Bab 475: Chapter 483 Fragrance

Juliana Lewis looked at Zach Harding's change, frowned slightly, and whispered to him, "Zach Harding."

Zach Harding's face, inexplicably a red: "Ah? Why, what's the matter?"

Juliana Lewis looked at him and asked, "Are you not feeling well?"

Zach Harding flustered aside his eyes: "No, I'm fine."

Juliana Lewis frowned deeply: "No, the effect of hallucinogens has been exerted, and you can't be without problems."

Zach Harding, who put aside his eyes, turned his head, because Juliana Lewis's fragrance became more and more attractive.

Juliana Lewis asked him, "Zach Harding, you don't feel well. You don't feel the same as usual. If you just doubt it, you must say it."

Her thin white fingers are still hanging on his wrist.

The tender white fingers, in this cold weather, are very hot, as if to follow his pulse and enter his heart.

Zach Harding only felt his heart pounding, and an inexplicable and manic emotion began to surge up.

"My face is a little hot."