Gu Shaocheng gritted his teeth and endured it. He almost lost face and used weapons on the spot.
Has his little sheep’s soul changed body?
How could a person who was usually so shy become so...I couldn't help but tremble slightly all over.
I have to admit that after the little sheep's soul changed body, I really couldn't resist it at all.
She was not familiar with this kind of thing, so he forced her to do it so many times that he could count it on his ten fingers. Every time he was extremely reluctant, but this time, even though he couldn't see her expression, he was almost excited.
Gotta go crazy!
Unable to bear it, the extremely excited man even blushed and his heart beat up this time.
Even though there were only two of them in the room, he still glanced around subconsciously, not forgetting to look out the window to make sure that no one was watching anywhere, and he relaxed his body more and more enchantingly.
It's like coming back from the dead.
He indulged himself more and more unscrupulously!
Men, after all, are lower-body animals that cannot stand teasing, and even he himself has to admit this.
Facing the instigation of an innocent little girl, I couldn't use my normal brain to think. How could I care about her nonsense? My eyes suddenly became wet. What kind of mood was she serving him?
"Chenxing, are you really..."
It makes me want to stop!
"I really want to love you to death..."
His eyes began to look blurry, and he felt the movements of her little tongue, which had already made his whole body on fire in a frightening way.
"Shaocheng...ahem...wait..."
Chenxing was almost out of breath. She had just been in love for a while, but now she felt uncomfortable, and she actually regretted it, but Gu Shaocheng, who was provoked to anger, did not allow her to regret it...
She struggled twice, but to no avail.
Tears rolled out again, but thinking that he almost left her, she wanted to make him happy.
Even though she was almost unable to breathe, Chenxing began to curse in her heart the man who wanted her to come in. Gu Shaocheng didn't care, and was almost killed by the fatal joy, but there is a saying: die under peonies, and you can be a ghost even if you die!
He would rather be a ghost!
If there was such a benefit every time he got sick, Gu Shaocheng looked up at the ceiling and smiled gradually. He would rather be sick every now and then. Just as he was thinking happily, he suddenly couldn't help but let out an "ouch".
Outside the door, Gu Qianqian pushed the door open, but it seemed to be locked from the inside.
She pushed again and murmured to herself: "What's going on? Why is it locked?"
The housekeeper concealed his smile and came over: "Xu, it was Miss Chenxing who locked the door. She has locked the door frequently in the past two days, fearing that they would interfere with my husband's rest due to official duties."
So that’s it.
Boom, boom, boom!
"Chenxing, open the door, it's time to change the dressing."
Boom, boom, boom!
"Open the door."
She knocked three times in a row and waited for a while, but the door was still locked. "Chenxing, what are you doing in there? Open the door quickly. I'm here to change the dressing. I'm Sissi."
Chenxing, who had a thirsty throat in the room, was suddenly startled when he heard Gu Qianqian's voice, and raised his head suddenly. Gu Shaocheng pressed her down again, and said in a somewhat urgent voice: "Don't worry..."
Chenxing blushed, her previous enthusiasm almost dissipated, and asked tremblingly, "What should I do if I come in?"
Gu Shaocheng thought for a while, "Go and lock the door."