"Come back?" His low voice floated out in a faint way, with a hazy drunkenness.
Gu Qingyan's tense nerves only relaxed when she heard the familiar voice, and then she felt puzzled in her heart, why is he back? Didn't he say he would come back tomorrow?
It was because she thought he would come back tomorrow, so she rushed over overnight to clean up the house in advance. No wonder Tianxin said that she felt familiar when she saw the license plate number of the car. It turned out to be his car.
Gu Qingyan broke back and walked to the door and reached out to turn on the living room light switch behind the door. The soft light in the living room lit up. The man lying on the sofa reached out to cover his eyes. After getting used to it, he moved his hand away and turned his face sideways.
He looked at the door, with a hint of laziness between his handsome eyebrows and a slightly tired face. He glanced at Gu Qingyan at the door and closed his eyes again.
Gu Qingyan walked to the door and changed her shoes, closed the door, and walked to the window and opened a crack. The room was full of alcohol. I don’t know how much he drank. She went into the kitchen and poured a glass of water and put it in him.
Next to him, he reached out and grabbed his hand, and grabbed her hand with a scoundrel and pressed it on his mouth.
The business cold suit he had not changed yet, and he felt extremely uncomfortable with his tie. He reached out and pulled the tie, but he pulled it a few times but didn't pull it off. He opened his eyes and looked at Gu Qingyan like he asked for help.
"Clothes!" He spoke so concisely, and if he could say one word less, he would not use two words. Gu Qingyan squatted beside him, reached out and carefully untied his tie, his long hair wrapped around his knees, and his softness was as silk as silk.
Her long hair fell on his chest and got closer, and she could smell the smell of smoke mixed with alcohol on his body.
She frowned and lowered her head and untied her tie for him seriously. She was about to get up, but she found that the man lying on the sofa was opening his eyes to look at her. His eyes were still bloodshot, and his eyes were red after drinking, and his handsome face was on
With a seemingly non-smile, he reached out and pulled her arm into his arms. The hands had already gently lifted her collar and flexibly penetrated into her collar.
His fingers were slightly cool, rubbing the warmth of her chest.
Gu Qingyan's face turned slightly red, and she reached out and pushed his arm, "Don't make trouble, you're drunk, get up and wash up, and rest early!" After that, she pushed his hand away and wanted to get off him, but was told by him
Hold it tighter.
"No!" He hugged her like a child and refused to let go. He smiled ambiguously, and rolled onto the floor with her holding her. The floor was covered with a snow-white velvet blanket. When he fell down, he reached out to protect the back of her brain.
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A depressed moan sound came from the living room. Gu Qingyan's long hair was dripping on the floor, her arms were hooked against his neck, and her big eyes were staring at his face.
The nose bridge is high, the sword eyebrows are flying up, the thin lips are tightly pursed together, and a shallow dimples appear at the corner of the mouth.
After struggling for a while, the skirt on her body was also faded to her waist, and she was erotic.
"Gu Qingyan!" He shouted out her name out of control and ran towards the bedroom with her in her arms.
Which woman can make him Pei Shaochen miss him for so long?