out of control wildfire

Gu Qingxu came out of the shower. Zhou Mian sat on the sofa and watched him. He held his "Western Window Fayu" and slowly turned the page:
"Have you finished taking a bath, bastard?"

Gu Qingxu's body was still steaming, her hair was slightly damp, and the scent of the shower gel was refreshing, not vulgar, nor rich. Her body temperature was particularly strong when she was close to her, making people think of liveliness and fragrance.

He whispered softly: "How did I become a bastard?"

"Because I won't let you see it, and you will shrink into your turtle shell when you want to see it, you big bastard, so did I win the special prize?"

Zi Mian turned another page of his boring jurisprudence book.

Boring, utterly boring.

There is nothing to play with at home.

Gu Qingxu was a little embarrassed: "Can we talk about it later?"

Zhou Mian closed the book and said angrily: "You bastard."

Although he was a little embarrassed, Gu Qingxu still followed her call.

Zhou Mian stood up, walked to him, looked up at him, and said in a heavy tone: "Gu Qingxu, I feel that I have a strong sense of distance from you now. It seems that I can't get close to you no matter what."

His heart skipped a beat.

Before he could ask, Zhou Mian touched his chest and said, "Now you lock the door even when you take a shower. I feel very sad."

He was relieved.

It was this.

Gu Qingxu wanted to respond with a smile, but suddenly something came to his mind.

He was in disbelief: "Mianmian, did you... open the door when I was taking a shower before?"

Zhou Mian was confident and had a lazy tone, not taking the matter seriously at all: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

She moved closer and asked, "What's wrong with twisting the bathroom door handle?"

Gu Qingxu's heart beat like thunder: "Did you...see it?"

She came close to him and pressed her chin on his chest. She was not coquettish at all. She was quite confident and looked straight at him with her dark eyes:
"You like me so much that you can't even let me see you?"

His ears felt hot: "If you like it...you can't just look at it."

She sneered: "You can't just look at it if you like it. You are so stingy with the people you like. It seems that you are very stingy."

Why did he say: "No..."

She hugged him with her slender arms and looked up at him with her little face: "And you never come out of the shower without putting on a towel. I'm really, really sad."

"Mianmian, did you really see it?" Gu Qingxu's heartbeat was still very fast.

"Are you so afraid of what I will see? Is there something you don't want to see?"

Gu Qingxu said decisively: "No."

He answered extremely quickly, just like asking a man's height and if someone is 1.8 meters tall, he will quickly answer 1.8 meters.

It’s a matter of a man’s dignity, without hesitation at all.

Zhou Mian nodded: "Oh, I got the rare type."

Gu Qingxu: "?"

He later realized that she probably hadn't seen it, but she had lied out everything she wanted to know.

"You're quite proud." She whispered quietly and casually.

But her eyes were so charming, dark, bright and clear. Gu Qingxu felt that her eyes were very good at seeing people. He stretched out his right hand, put it on the back of her head, and held her in his arms to prevent her from continuing.

Zhou Mian leaned in his arms, feeling like he was like a wall. Even if she poured all her weight on him, he would not move at all.

She stretched out her hand, and Gu Qingxu thought she was going to hug him back, but Zhou Mian put her hand on his butt.

Pinch his butt and talk to him: "It's only after eight o'clock."

Gu Qingxu: "..."

Day sleep: "Are there any other activities?"

Gu Qingxu: "..."

He endured the humiliation and said embarrassedly: "Mianmian, can you let go of your hand first?"

Zhou Mian let go of her hand in dissatisfaction: "I touched your pajamas, why are you so stingy?"

She was so unhurried that it seemed like she was really just touching her pajamas.

Gu Qingxu's temples were beating wildly.

Zhou Mian stood up straight, without any blush at all, as if it was natural: "I'll take a shower, you wait for me on the bed."

Gu Qingxu hesitated for a moment. After all, sleeping on a bed at home and sleeping on a bed outside are different concepts. He was afraid that she would be offended: "Whether you want to sleep in the guest room, I'll ask someone to clean it up in advance."

She raised her eyes and glanced at him, but didn't respond.

When he came out, Gu Qingxu listened to her entering the guest room. After a while, his door was suddenly opened, and Zhou Mian stood at the door holding a pillow.

She has a plain face, dark hair falling softly behind her shoulders, and her slender arms are holding a big pillow.

She threw the pillow on the bed, lifted the quilt from the end of the bed and climbed in.

Gu Qingxu's muscles were inexplicably tense. She was like a snake that couldn't be caught under the quilt. It felt like she would reach out to touch him or open her mouth to bite him at any time.

She stuck her head out from Gu Qingxu's side and obviously brought a pillow, but she slept on his pillow.

She faced him with her thin, white and tender face, looking like a very innocent little girl: "I think it's good to be here for the first time."

"What's the first time?" He didn't react for a moment.

She pulled up the quilt and wrapped it around her neck. She smiled as charmingly as a fox. Her eyes were lazily curved and the corners of her mouth were raised. She was exactly the same as the vixen she saw in the cartoons when she was a child:
"This is my first time with you."

Gu Qingxu's words made the heat in his body surge up like steam: "Is it here?"

Seeing that he was blushing, Zhou Mian stopped laughing and said slowly: "Yes, this place smells of you. It feels so comfortable to lie here."

There is a very quiet scent of sandalwood and vetiver, light, clean and masculine, with a warm sense of security, just like the musk used by male musk deer to attract the attention of the opposite sex.

Her charming and delicate lips opened and closed as if she was not involved: "Baby, your bed is so big. Is it because people grow bigger, so they sleep in such a big bed?"

Gu Qingxu pursed her thin lips slightly and watched her not speaking, but did not look away, staring at her. When he looked at her very close, she was even more beautiful and he could see every inch clearly.She seemed unintentional: "It's so convenient."

The bed is big...what's the convenience?
Gu Qingxu felt that steam was coming out of her head. She moved over to him and pressed her cheek against his generous upper arm: "Gu Qingxu, you have a good figure."

"yes."

"Yes."

"Where doesn't your body hurt?"

"what happened?"

"Let me touch wherever it doesn't hurt."

"It's just the pain in my left shoulder." He suppressed the rising heat.

"Oh, you can touch it anywhere, right?"

"Nor...no."

"Why, do you have other pains?"

She suddenly moved, climbed on top of him, her hands and feet were like a fox on all fours, her elbows and knees pressed on the bed beside him, and asked curiously:

"How does it hurt? Is it swelling?"

Gu Qingxu felt like his whole body was on fire. It was obvious that she just lay on top of him with a smile on her face and did nothing else.

But it felt like she had seen everything, and he was as exposed in front of her as if he wasn't covered with a quilt.

He closed his legs unconsciously: "No."

Zi Mian became even more curious: "Don't you feel swelling and pain? What kind of pain does it feel like?"

Her eyelashes were so long that they seemed to bend into people's hearts, and her big eyes were fluttering. She seemed to be sincere and genuinely curious, and not for any other purpose, but her words were as dirty as sewers.

Gu Qingxu swallowed, and her visibly raised Adam's apple swam in her peripheral vision, like a fish, swimming down and back again.

"Shall we discuss something else?"

"What are you discussing? Your home is so boring, your books are so boring, and you don't even have a dog. What can I talk to you about?"

Her long hair fell on his chest: "Do you want to talk about life?"

But Zhou Mian's brain circuit has never been so pure. Gu Qingxu probed: "Isn't the person you want to talk about a stranger?"

"Baby, why are you thinking wrongly? You are so pure, how could I possibly talk to you about such a topic?"

She gently sat on his waist and leaned over to look at him: "No."

Gu Qingxu: "..."

"Your air conditioning is so hot." She muttered as if to herself.

He responded gently: "Then I'll adjust it down."

"No, I'll take off one piece."

Before Gu Qingxu could react, she took off her top directly.

Inside is a milk green sling with thin shoulder straps hanging on the shoulders. The soft curves of the chest are straight, but not too puffy, but they are particularly plump and beautiful, showing a little curvature.

She took Gu Qingxu's hand and put it on her waist, letting Gu Qingxu's slender and straight hand hold her waist just right, with her index finger pressing on the sunken waist.

Zhou Mian felt that Gu Qingxu was on fire when he looked at her, but she looked at him quietly without speaking.

There was no indication of any next steps.

He pushed her waist down and Zhou Mian lay on top of him. He held her and moved across her lips. He kissed her ferociously and for a long time, prying open her teeth intimately.

It's strange that even at this time, she feels that he is very gentle. That kind of gentleness is like the fine spring breeze filling one's bones, which can make one's bones soften.

There is a table lamp with an irregular glass shade in the bedroom, and there are mottled dark patterns on the ceiling, and the sound of shallow breathing chases one after another.

Zhou Mian got back under the quilt and crawled from him back to her original position.

She spoke with a sense of satisfaction that her muscles and bones were loose and she would fall asleep in the next second: "You also put women's shower gel, shampoo, skii, and black bandages in the bathroom. When you enter, there are women's slippers, so the baby won't be carrying them." Am I hiding someone?"

"I made a list today and asked my assistant to buy it for me." He answered honestly.

She opened her eyes half-closed: "Is there such a complete range of categories?"

"I did some temporary homework, is it still suitable?"

She said calmly: "It's appropriate, but I won't come this time. It seems a bit wasteful."

He suddenly fell from a high altitude and couldn't help but feel disappointed: "Aren't you going to come again?"

"It depends." She was so sleepy that she wanted to sleep.

"Are those bad? If not, I'll buy them again."

Seeing that he actually said such words, Zhou Mian laughed out loud.

She took the phone over: "I want to send a message to Shi Wang to care about him. Don't say I didn't tell you."

His heart suddenly hit rock bottom, and sure enough, it was because of Shi Wan: "Mianmian, can't I just release it?"

She turned her back to him and completely exposed her phone screen in front of him: "No."

Even if Gu Qingxu didn't want to, he would never interfere with her choice.

But her heart ached, even though she was already lying on her bed, she was still sending messages to another man.

And Zhou Mian opened Shiwan's dialog box, which showed a bunch of messages Shiwan had sent her today, but she hadn't replied yet.

The last sentence is, do you still like me even a little bit?
Gu Qingxu felt heartbroken, thinking that she might actually like him a little bit.Otherwise, I wouldn't be in this situation and still want to send him a message to care about him.

The next second, she sent an emoticon.

The emoji shows a speechless panda head with the words: "Do you have a neurological problem or a menstrual problem?"

Gu Qingxu: "?"

However, the next second my mood was like a blooming flower, spreading out its huge flower bones and swaying proudly in the wind.

Zhou Mian turned around and threw the phone in another direction on the bed: "Sleep."