The living room became quiet, Song Qingli and Gu Zechuan craned their necks to watch the movement upstairs.

Song Qifang chose to keep his ears shut.

The girl patted her chest and thought to herself: I escaped a catastrophe.

The street lamps outside the window lightly cast a light halo, the moonlight cannot penetrate the dark clouds, and there will be another autumn rain tonight.

The window here was filled with wind, making the person trembling; Song Qingli had knelt on the ground for a long time, her knees hurt a little, and she staggered when she got up.

The girl grabbed the man's arm casually, and he stood upright, looking down at her with a little warmth and anger in his eyes.

He was mad because she just said 'don't want to marry him, don't like him'.

Seeing his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, Song Qingli snorted coldly.

He pinched the man's waist hard.

"Don't touch me." The girl's soft words pierced the man's heart like a nail.

Gu Zechuan's black eyes sank, blocking the girl's way to go upstairs.

He oppressed by his height, looking down: "Qingli."

Well, he is still calling her name so intimately, it seems that he is not very angry.

Only the man knew in his heart that when he was angry with her and worried that she would ignore him, he held back and was afraid that she would not feel his anger.

Song Qingli raised her eyes and stared at him, pursed her lips and sneered: "What's the matter? Get out of the way if you have nothing to do, I want to go upstairs to sleep... Hey... Gu Zechuan, you..."

The man carried her on his shoulders, covered her screaming mouth, and said softly, "Do you want your dad to see us like this? If you don't want to, just keep quiet."

This man is simply shameless.

The girl roared: "Gu Zechuan, it hurts when your shoulder is pressed against my stomach."

After finishing speaking, Gu Zechuan exerted force on his hand, and Song Qingli rolled on him like a toy in his hand.

"How about hugging like this?" The man's black eyes were dim, and he dragged her hips with both hands, and the girl's legs were wrapped around his waist.

'Da~da~da~' Gu Zechuan seemed to be torturing her on purpose, going up the stairs very slowly, like a 70-year-old grandpa.

Watching her face gradually turn red, Gu Zechuan couldn't hold back a smile.

"Where's your room?" he asked.

"The third floor, the innermost room." The girl regretted it after she finished speaking, because Gu Zechuan still had to climb the stairs.

"Go to sleep in your room." The man had ulterior motives.

"No, it's the same everywhere."

"What's the same? I'm talking about sleeping, what are you talking about?" Gu Zechuan played hooliganically.

Song Qingli was so deflated that she bit his neck angrily.

The man laughed instead of anger, and the deep and magnetic laughter rang in the girl's ears, which was nothing more than a male temptation.

The man pushed open the door and walked in.

After turning on the lights, the furnishings in the house come into view.

The first time I entered a girl's room, I was attracted by the pink quilt with white rabbits printed on it. It could be seen that it was cleaned every day.

Very clean.

White curtains, peach-colored cabinets, a big white rabbit on the carpet, and many rabbit dolls.

Does she like rabbits so much?

Obviously a little fox.

He felt a little ashamed standing on the rabbit rug as a big man.

"Does Mr. Gu like my pink quilt?"

"I like it, yours, I like them all." The man saw her slender neck, with blue blood vessels hidden under her fair skin.

It looks delicious.

"Then what do you look like? Is shame making you blush?" The girl looked at him with some amusement.

"I was just thinking, this bed is yours and the two of us are going to sleep on it."

The girl felt her face was on fire.

Gu Zechuan didn't know what was going on in his head.

When he saw the pink white rabbit quilt, his mind was full of Song Qingli wearing a white school uniform and black pleated skirt lying on it. The girl's body fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose. Her pure cheeks and shallow eye sockets were her unique charm.

The man's Adam's apple slid up and down.

He was thinking that she lived at home all the time when she was in school, and this was her most private place, but at this moment, they were here.

The girl met his eyes, detected the emotional fluctuations in his eyes, and immediately sensed the danger.

"You, let me down." She was a little flustered. Ever since she was injured, Gu Zechuan had been very restrained. Every time he wanted to do something, he would not take the last step.

They haven't slept in the same bed for a week.

She knows what he wants.

But, she didn't want to do it at home, because her father's room was downstairs.

If there is too much movement, I will be ashamed to see people tomorrow.

Gu Zechuan didn't intend to let her down, but deliberately hugged her tightly. He rubbed the girl's neck like a small animal: "Let's... take a bath together?"

"No, I... don't want to, Gu Zechuan, I protest!"

"Protest is ineffective."

"Do you know that you are so shameless!"

"Acknowledge your fate, you can only be mine." Gu Zechuan carried the man to the bathroom, he easily controlled the girl.

Turn on the water, measure the temperature, undress, and enter the water.

All in one go.

"Don't you know that you can't go against a woman's wishes?" The girl looked at him resentfully, her face flushed. She was also experienced, but every time she faced him blindly, her face felt like she had a fever.

The bath was steaming hot, Gu Zechuan looked at her with hazy eyes, knowing in his shallow consciousness that she was unwilling, but he still suppressed his animal nature and coaxed her with a warm voice.

"You... don't rub my neck, itchy... Gu, Ze, Chuan..."

Song Qingli pinched him hard on his waist, and said angrily: "Then you have endured it for more than 20 years, and I haven't seen you get sick."

"Help me, good Qingli."

The man's dense kisses fell from his neck to his shoulders, his voice was already a little hoarse, and it was indeed a bit painful to be pinched by her, so he gave a soft 'um' in a nasal voice.

When the girl heard his movement, her mouth became parched.

"I haven't served meat before, so I don't know how delicious it is in the world."

"It's different now, daughter-in-law... kiss me, can you? Just kiss..."

He was wronged like a little daughter-in-law.

Song Qingli was really deceived by his appearance.

I thought it was a real kiss.

As everyone knows, just as the thin lips touched, he was like a volcano erupting, pouring over.

Can't stop it.

a long time.

Song Qifang who was downstairs was so worried that he couldn't sleep tonight.

Think about it and listen to the song.

So he turned Quer off.

In the dead of night, the chirping of cicadas outside the window was very obvious, the wind was blowing the leaves, and the moon was overcast behind the dark clouds.

The patter of rain gradually fell.

Song Qifang went to the window to close it, but heard the confusing conversation between the two upstairs.

"I don't want to marry you anymore, you... kill me."

"It's okay if you don't tie up, give me a baby."

"If you don't get married, why give birth to you?"

"Then get married."

"Wait...don't kiss..."

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