Twenty-eight days, every day was suffering, every day felt like a year. He had never experienced that kind of despair and helplessness, how could he understand his own mood.
How many times had she kissed him these days, how many times had she longed for his response?
But he just didn't respond. At that time, she felt that her heart was aching to death.
Shaocheng, are you really awake? I asked myself a thousand times and couldn't believe my eyes, but you responded and entangled your tongue with mine. At this moment, I was really sure that you were awake.
He is no longer the sleeping beauty who never responds to me. It’s so good. That lingering kiss is not just a simple kiss for me.
But a kind of practicality!
A sense of belonging!
A kind of thankfulness!
Hot tears fell down on his face, as if they could burn people's skin.
Infected by her emotions again, Gu Shaocheng enjoyed being passionately kissed by his beloved woman and wished he could be swallowed up by her, "Do you want it?"
He saw her cheeks were flushed, and Gu Shaocheng felt more and more that this was an unprecedented experience, "If you want, just do it yourself, you're welcome..."
If she had said such words in normal times, she would have been so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into a crack in the ground.
But today, she actually nodded seriously, even with deep lust, "...is that okay?"
Gu Shaocheng lay there and looked at her, almost laughing happily, but in the end he still pretended to be confused: "What should I do? I have no strength, no willpower, and I can't serve you. If you want...
Do it yourself."
Chenxing didn't say a word, looking at him with clear eyes. She was not a frivolous girl, her eyes were unblinking.
She didn't even dodge her eyes when she heard such shameful words.
At this moment, Chenxing was not like before. Even though her face was red and her heart was beating, she did not dodge at all. Instead, she seemed to be preparing to taste the piety before the feast. Then she shrank her head into the quilt, and her whole body slid down...
In this position, her soft lips captured his hotness in one mouthful.
Gu Shaocheng's mind went blank, and he suddenly felt what Chen Xing was doing.
"you……"
This girl...what is she doing?
For the first time, he did what he usually did to coax her, using both soft and hard tactics, coercion and inducement, forcing her to do things that she didn't even want to do.
Gu Shaocheng's head was buzzing, and his body was instantly aroused by her. He felt it was so unexpected, and he pushed her away with some hesitation: "Chenxing, do you know what you are doing now?"
The quilt was not opened, but there was a small head pushing up the quilt. I couldn't see the expression of the girl who was smothered in the quilt. I could only hear some muffled sounds coming from the quilt.
"I know... I'll serve you!"
There was a hint of strength in his tone, a hint of adding fuel to the fire.
For some unknown reason, at this moment, she just wanted to do this, to blend in with him. Because she knew he was injured, she didn't dare to make major movements with him, but he didn't need to do anything like this to serve him.
, and he can feel the happiness she brings to him. This kind of happiness she wants to give him.
Then Chenxing slowly lowered his head again, and his little tongue swirled excitedly on his... (vocabulary omitted)
No shame, and no shame.
It's just a simple desire to give him happiness.
The last string in Gu Shaocheng's mind collapsed and broke.