Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 331 Don't Bully My Young Master

Chapter 331 Don’t Bully My Young Master (52)

Gu Zisu's long eyelashes trembled, the soft eyelashes seemed to be dyed a little white under the bright light,

He slowly opened his eyes, which were completely dark.

The palm was placed beside him, touching the cold temperature, and remained motionless.

Dead silence.

Everything seems to be just a dream,

When I wake up from the dream, everything disappears.

Even the temperature is freezing cold.

He looked ahead quietly, his long hair was disheveled, and his cheeks seemed a little pale.

Under the light coming in from the sun, it is so white that it seems almost transparent,

Like porcelain, like a tentacle, it can be broken.

Cold temperature, some chills,

Even the sun outside can hardly dispel the chill,

His fingertips seemed to be stained with the coldness, and the original warm temperature gradually dissipated.

He didn't seem to notice it,

It wasn't until his hands were cold that he slowly withdrew them.

She lowered her long eyelashes, covering her light black pupils.

The cold fingers retracted, silently.

He sat up slowly.

Supporting his body on his elbows, very slowly.

He was only covered with a quilt.
All the clothes were hanging on the rack beside him, and even the inner coat was taken off.

When the quilt slipped off, all the traces on it appeared,
The marks all over her body are ambiguous and crazy.

Three thousand blue silks like a waterfall fell down and rested on the shoulders,
The black color sets off his pale skin, and the shocking ambiguity on it,

Exquisite and straight clavicle, thin and white waist,
It is densely packed, almost to be destroyed by playing.

He looked at it quietly for a few seconds, his lips pursed slightly.

His eyes were cold and he was extremely silent.

after awhile,

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Put on the coat to cover everything on your body,
Only on the neck, there are still some that can't be covered,
If you are kissed hard, it will naturally leave a mark,

He also has it on his ear, and the corner of his lip is broken,
After a whole night, blood had coagulated in the broken place, which was clearly visible in front of the mirror.

The man who put on the snow-colored cold plain clothes again, lowered his head, and slowly fastened the belt,

Her long hair was hanging down, and the headband she wore last night had fallen out of nowhere.

When I opened the curtain and walked out of the back room,

Gu Zisu raised his eyes, and saw the bundle quietly placed on the table.

The luggage is not big, it seems that there are only a few things in it.

He seemed to be taken aback.

Approaching slowly, staring at it steadily, I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Si Si Si"

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and with some force, he untied the burden.

The bundle was not fastened securely, but it was soon untied.

Inside—two sets of dresses.

Neatly folded, and underwear,

His movements stopped suddenly.

His hands seemed to be trembling a little.

As if trying to verify something, he gently held the shirt and put it on the tip of his nose.

Faint familiar floral fragrance, very shallow, very shallow,

Not as rich as hers.

It seems to have been washed, so there is a refreshing soap locust fragrance on it.

The taste is a little different,
But he could recognize it—her smell.

Gu Zisu grasped the shirt tightly for a moment.

His hands were trembling, and his shoulders were twitching.

After a long time,

He put down his shirt and ran out.

But maybe last night was too crazy, his legs were a little weak.

When holding onto the door frame, his sleeves slipped slightly, exposing his fair arms.

With a thin figure, facing the light, the contours around her are infinitely softened.

He breathed low and chaotically, managed to stand still, and pushed open the door.

(End of this chapter)

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