The loose nightgown slipped off at some point, and the suspenders of the nightgown hung on her round shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​milky white skin.

"Come in," she said again.

In the quiet night, someone's breathing disturbed the rhythm.

Gu Chu still lowered his head and silently followed the family rules one stroke at a time.

She said, "I just saw my parents." Then she added, "But I know that's not true."

"I'm afraid to fly."

"Looks like I'm sick."

Qin Chaomu looked at Gu Chu for a moment, listening to the messy thoughts in her words, his dark eyes trembled and his Adam's apple rolled.

Gu Chu still lowered his head to write, put his hot left hand into the man's palm, and murmured: "If you are so disobedient, I won't feel owed anything, and I will even give you a discount on the conditions you proposed."

Gu Chu put down his pen and raised his eyes.

At this moment, Qin Chaomu saw her current appearance.

Her charming eyebrows, red eyes, and watery eyes, and the beauty of her amorous feelings almost aroused all his nerves.

Gu Chu smiled, stood up, gently pinched his chin with her slender hot fingers, stepped forward and kissed his lips, "I'll give you another chance..." He murmured in a low voice like the most intimate interaction between lovers, "Get out now. ...You are still my favorite Qin Xiaoguai..."

The evil villains easily gave people poison wrapped in honey, knowing that thousands of arrows might pierce their hearts in the future, but they could not stop their heartbeat at this moment.

"Are you leaving?" Her lips were close to his lips, her hot palms were pressed against his chin, and she looked at him with her charming eyes that looked like she was half drunk.

With the downpour illuminated by lightning outside the uncurtained French window, she wondered how she could possibly let him go out.

Her nobility is also the product of her bad nature.

The man's breathing became obviously rapid, as if he was infected, and his dark eyes gradually became amorous.

He kissed her like a prairie fire.

Seems a little more enthusiastic than her.

Those turbulent, restrained, despicable, hypocritical emotions all burst out.

Those white and slender hands wrapped around the man's neck, and the next moment he was pressed against the desk. The force was too deep, and he was hugged to the desk again.

"Qin Chaomu, what do you want..." The last trace of reason came intermittently, "Tell me what you want..."

Her voice was sweet and she couldn't form a sentence, but she still remembered that she wanted to exchange equal value with him, "Qin Chaomu, you must have one..."

The man's eyes turned red instantly, "Don't say that."

The next moment, he took off his shirt, and with a click, the belt was cleaner than yesterday. Then he hugged her and strode towards the master bedroom.

The two of them took off their clothes all the way from the study room, and finally fell into the soft quilt together.

At this moment, there was no tenderness, and there was no tenderness. The willpower she was proud of had already been torn apart by her.

I don't know if it's because the man is too enthusiastic, or because he has longed for a sense of need, or because the hypocritical man's self-esteem has been trampled on, so he wants to be more ferocious and cruel.

It seemed that only by making her hurt more and cry harder could she give him a real sense of comfort.

Slightly distorted, even revealing a hidden deformity.

The hazy neon lights were cut into pieces by the heavy rain, and the bedroom was filled with beauty that made people blush.

Gu Chu had a dream...

The Suzaku Army soldiers died one by one in front of her on the beach stained red with blood. The last Guardian Army member who fell in her arms showed such a young face that he was still apologizing to her at the time of life and death.

[King...I failed to protect you...]

[If there is another life, I will...protect you...] In reality, she obviously didn't cry, but in the dream, she was crying so much that she couldn't breathe. She kept trembling and kept telling herself that all this was over. Just a dream.

But I can't wake up.

When she cried out and burst into tears, an anxious voice came from her ear, "Gu Chu, Gu Chu, don't cry..."

Then, she was hugged tightly by a pair of powerful arms, and the nightmare faded. She opened her eyes and immediately recognized the person on her body. The man kissed the tears on her face over and over again, anxious and sad, as if he thought he was hurt. She apologized over and over again.

It's Qin Chaomu...

I don't know if it was because of that nightmare, but she had never been so fragile and wanted to rely on someone, the only person she trusted. She kissed him back while feeling sad.

Tears could not be suppressed and welled up from the corners of my eyes. The nightmare that pressed on my heart never disappeared and burst out in this crazy night.

Qin Chaomu's soul seemed to be torn into pieces. He wanted to stop but couldn't. He didn't know how long the night was. Gu Chu was obviously more enthusiastic in the second half of the night. The enthusiasm was different from before. she asked him, crying.

"Qin Chaomu... why did you come so late..."

"Why are you here so late..."

The man restrained his desire for her and comforted her with pity. In the end, he said nothing and just held her without relaxing for a moment, patting her back lowly and coaxing her.

When it was daylight, Gu Chucai fell asleep in a trance. The man coaxed her to take a bath and change her clothes, and then let her sleep comfortably.

The two slept until two o'clock in the afternoon. Gu Chu moved slightly, and the man opened his eyes.

His eyes were clear, as if he had been awake for a long time.

When their eyes met, Gu Chu remembered the absurdity of last night, the way he hugged him and cried non-stop like he was breaking down. Even the influence of drugs could not cover up his shame and annoyance.

Qin Chaomu looked at her instead, his voice low and hoarse, "You had a nightmare last night and kept crying."

Gu Chu said "Oh", as if he didn't mind and didn't care. Does she need him to hand over the ladder?She can put on armor much faster than her face.

"What did you dream about?" Qin Chaomu asked again.

"I don't remember." Gu Chugang moved, then froze, and his delicate eyebrows knitted together.

"What's wrong?" Qin Chaomu asked, holding his body.

Gu Chu frowned, probably feeling it, then lay back down as if giving up, closed his eyes and said one word, "It hurts."

"Where does it hurt?" asked the inexperienced, self-doubting straight man.

"It hurts everywhere." He said shamelessly.

"I'm going to buy medicine." After saying that, he stood up.

Gu Chu was too lazy to answer. She only looked strangely when Qin Chaomu stood up. When the door to the room closed, she looked at her nails.

……

……

When Qin Chaomu came back, Gu Chu was still lying on the bed, lost in thought. His gaze fell on the floor-to-ceiling window, where the thin gauze was windless and the washed blue sky was particularly empty.

Her face was pale and a bit transparent, her eyes were out of focus, and she said in a muffled voice, "Qin Chaomu."

"Ah."

"Your bedding needs improvement."

……

The beautiful and unfamiliar atmosphere was instantly broken. The man's face turned gloomy, his jawline tightened, and his chest heaved violently. Finally, he pinched his knuckles and leaned over to pick him up, and walked to the bathroom. .


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