Gu Xiaoai lowered her head to look for it, but Li Juefeng held her hand down.
Li Juefeng took her hand and left without stopping again.
…
After boarding the yacht, Gu Xiaoai changed clothes in a small room, only a set of hotel-style white bathrobes.
Gu Xiaoai walked out and saw Li Juefeng sitting at a table on the deck, with one leg crossed but no wrinkles in his trousers. He was shaking a glass of red wine in his hand, his dark eyes falling.
On the calm sea, thoughtfully...
"husband."
Gu Xiaoai's voice successfully caught Li Juefeng's attention.
As soon as Li Juefeng turned his head, he saw the strappy bathrobe wrapped around Gu Xiaoai's delicate body, and her beautiful and smooth long hair, revealing the collarbone that he liked very much.
Li Juefeng's black eyes couldn't help but darken, with a flash of lust.
"Sit down."
Li Juefeng pulled up a chair with his left hand with his little finger on it, leaned closely against his chair, and put his arm casually on the back of the chair.
As soon as Gu Xiaoai sat down, she formed a posture of sitting in his arms.
…
The yacht was moving forward, and Gu Xiaoai looked in the direction he had just stared at. There was only a stretch of sea as far as the eye could see, the sky was as blue, and birds were flying freely.
"What were you thinking about just now?"
Gu Xiaoai asked.
Is it about Chu Shixiu? How much has he heard?
Does she need to explain anything else?
Li Juefeng held the wine glass in one hand, slowly handed the glass to her lips, raised the glass, and Gu Xiaoai had no choice but to open her mouth and take a small sip.
Li Juefeng's eyes were fixed on her face, and his hand on the back of the chair tied up her hair.
Suddenly, his deep and ambiguous eyes fell on her waist, his thin lips curled up slightly, and he said sexyly, "I'm wondering under what circumstances the knot around your waist will be automatically untied."
"..."
Gu Xiaoai was speechless, staring at his ambiguous smile, and couldn't help but ask, "Can you be more serious?"
…
Li Juefeng shifted his gaze, looking at the cup in his hand with dark eyes, lowered his head, touched the rim of the cup gracefully with his lips and took a sip.
It was the spot where her lips had just touched, so it was all ready.
If you use a ruler to measure it, she believes it is exactly the same.
Gu Xiaoai's face was slightly warm as she stared at Li Juefeng's face. Li Juefeng lowered his eyes, the smile on his lips slowly disappeared, and his black eyes were so deep that it was hard to see through.
"I'm worried that when I get serious, you'll think about other men."
Li Juefeng said suddenly, not in a scoundrel's teasing voice.
He just stared at the little red wine left in the glass and said it, suppressing a touch of disappointment.
…
Seabirds flew over the yacht, and their chirping sounds were particularly loud in my ears.
Gu Xiaoai was stunned, staring at Li Juefeng's face quietly, and said calmly, "I didn't."
She answered seriously.
"But this is something that makes you think."
Li Juefeng's voice was deep and authentic, giving people the depressing feeling of a rainy day, making people feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
He withdrew his hand that was resting on the back of her chair, and spread his palm in front of her eyes. As if by magic, there was a small white touch-screen object the size of his palm placed on his palm.
Somewhat like a cell phone, but it's oval.
"What is this?" Gu Xiaoai asked in confusion.
"It's in your bag." Li Juefeng's black eyes stared at her deeply, his thin lips opened slightly, his voice was low and suppressed, he put the things in her hands, picked up the wine glass and drank the remaining red wine in one gulp.
, and picked up the wine bottle to refill herself. Gu Xiaoai lowered her head to look for it, but Li Juefeng held her hand down.
Li Juefeng took her hand and left without stopping again.
…
After boarding the yacht, Gu Xiaoai changed clothes in a small room, only a set of hotel-style white bathrobes.
Gu Xiaoai walked out and saw Li Juefeng sitting at a table on the deck, with one leg crossed but no wrinkles in his trousers. He was shaking a glass of red wine in his hand, his dark eyes falling.
On the calm sea, thoughtfully...
"husband."
Gu Xiaoai's voice successfully caught Li Juefeng's attention.
As soon as Li Juefeng turned his head, he saw the strappy bathrobe wrapped around Gu Xiaoai's delicate body, and her beautiful and smooth long hair, revealing the collarbone that he liked very much.
Li Juefeng's black eyes couldn't help but darken, with a flash of lust.
"Sit down."
Li Juefeng pulled up a chair with his left hand with his little finger on it, leaned closely against his chair, and put his arm casually on the back of the chair.
As soon as Gu Xiaoai sat down, she formed a posture of sitting in his arms.
…
The yacht was moving forward, and Gu Xiaoai looked in the direction he had just stared at. There was only a stretch of sea as far as the eye could see, the sky was as blue, and birds were flying freely.
"What were you thinking about just now?"
Gu Xiaoai asked.
Is it about Chu Shixiu? How much has he heard?
Does she need to explain anything else?
Li Juefeng held the wine glass in one hand, slowly handed the glass to her lips, raised the glass, and Gu Xiaoai had no choice but to open her mouth and take a small sip.
Li Juefeng's eyes were fixed on her face, and his hand on the back of the chair tied up her hair.
Suddenly, his deep and ambiguous eyes fell on her waist, his thin lips curled up slightly, and he said sexyly, "I'm wondering under what circumstances the knot around your waist will be automatically untied."
"..."
Gu Xiaoai was speechless, staring at his ambiguous smile, and couldn't help but ask, "Can you be more serious?"
…
Li Juefeng shifted his gaze, looking at the cup in his hand with dark eyes, lowered his head, touched the rim of the cup gracefully with his lips and took a sip.
It was the spot where her lips had just touched, so it was all ready.
If you use a ruler to measure it, she believes it is exactly the same.
Gu Xiaoai's face was slightly warm as she stared at Li Juefeng's face. Li Juefeng lowered his eyes, the smile on his lips slowly disappeared, and his black eyes were so deep that it was hard to see through.
"I'm worried that when I get serious, you'll think about other men."
Li Juefeng said suddenly, not in a scoundrel's teasing voice.
He just stared at the little red wine left in the glass and said it, suppressing a touch of disappointment.
…
Seabirds flew over the yacht, and their chirping sounds were particularly loud in my ears.
Gu Xiaoai was stunned, staring at Li Juefeng's face quietly, and said calmly, "I didn't."
She answered seriously.
"But this is something that makes you think."
Li Juefeng's voice was deep and authentic, giving people the depressing feeling of a rainy day, making people feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
He withdrew his hand that was resting on the back of her chair, and spread his palm in front of her eyes. As if by magic, there was a small white touch-screen object the size of his palm placed on his palm.
Somewhat like a cell phone, but it's oval.
"What is this?" Gu Xiaoai asked in confusion.
"It's in your bag." Li Juefeng's black eyes stared at her deeply, his thin lips opened slightly, his voice was low and suppressed, he put the things in her hands, picked up the wine glass and drank the remaining red wine in one gulp.
, picked up the wine bottle and refilled himself a glass.