520. Chapter 518 Gu Zhaza: My son is eight years old 5
Thinking about it makes me angry!
ah?
this matter?
"Don't do anything... It was my cousin who persuaded me to help knit the sweater... Well, don't mess around. The door to the study is unlocked. What should I do if someone bumps into me?"
"Who dares to come in?" Gu Shaocheng's heart was burning, but a certain bad girl was still twisting and twisting in his arms so restlessly, as if she was deliberately trying to ignite him, "Let's put on a live broadcast for the pen holder first.
, so that it can die in peace! Let’s talk about the sweater.”
He ignored it, but suddenly there was a harsh sound of tearing brocade silk in his ears.
Ye Chenxing couldn't believe it. He subconsciously looked down at his clothes and suddenly screamed in heart with heartache.
Ye Chenxing kicked his feet, but couldn't break free.
He hugged her with his big hands and pressed her tightly. Two soft pieces suddenly appeared on her chest, as elastic as a sponge. He leaned in and thought of the wanton indulgence of the past due to the excellent feel. For a moment,
I swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in my throat, feeling increasingly "hungry".
He knew the sensitive points of Ye Chenxing's body very clearly. At this moment, under his wanton hands, he couldn't help but be defeated like a mountain. In the end, he was left whimpering. However, he still refused to obey his will and struggled more and more randomly.
"No, Shaocheng, let me go quickly, if someone sees me... um..."
Gu Shaocheng felt that the twisting and twisting bad girl under him was really trivial, so he withdrew a little ferociously, turned her over, listened again, and at the same time pecked her sweet lips, kissed her deeply..., and captured her until she was motionless.
Only then did he give up with her soft nest in his arms.
"Bad girl, let's see if you dare to knit sweaters for people other than me in the future!" He threatened angrily.
Chenxing pouted and said, "I'm really just doing a favor for my cousin."
"Then you're not allowed to knit a sweater for him!" He said fiercely, his big hand lying on her chest and pressed it forcefully.
Chen Xing's heart trembled, and his whole body shrank into a ball in shock, "Wuwu, don't... Then I will run to buy wool, and I decided to knit another one for you right away... Uh-huh... I was wrong.
What's wrong..."
The powerful subordinates had to bow their heads, and Chenxing bit her lip unwillingly.
Gu Shaocheng saw that she dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything. His expression was really cute, and he felt a lot more at ease in his heart. He still gritted his teeth and said with jealousy: "I don't want the sweater anymore. I get angry just by looking at it. Go and learn from Huahua."
How can you make clothes for me? Make me a full set of clothes, or else I will take care of you!"
"Okay, okay, I'll learn from Huahua. Don't be unhappy."
That's more like it! Otherwise, don't expect him to just give up casually!
I don’t care about other things at the moment. I’ll eat her till there’s no residue left!
Chenxing was very miserable. She found that this man was easy to talk to in other matters, but in this matter, she never knew what it meant to be restrained. She could have whatever she wanted, in the study, in the car, in the living room, in the room, as long as he had that thought.
He never let her go.
Just like now, he doesn't have the guts to even try it. He has to make her fall limp in his arms and whine and beg before he gives up. What a beast!
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A week later, it was Christmas.
Chenxing worked tirelessly for a week and finally made a decent set of clothes to give to Gu Shaocheng as a Christmas gift.