Duan Zhaoan really felt that just the small sip she had taken made him feel drunk at this moment.
People are not drunk, but their hearts are drunk.
He gently stroked her back and let her head rest on his shoulder. Even if they were moved, the two of them stopped their hands in time... It was enough to satisfy their greed. If it goes on any further, it would really have a bad impact.
Already.
"Go to sleep, you can get up later tomorrow." He patted her back gently, again and again, as tenderly as water.
Gu Chen's enthusiasm really made Duan Zhaoan unable to resist, especially when the two of them experienced a life-and-death disaster together just now. After the disaster, not only did they yearn for each other's reply emotionally, but they also longed for a reply physically.
The breathing of both of them was somewhat disordered, sometimes rising and sometimes falling, and their chests were rising and falling.
Duan Zhaoan only had to lower his head slightly to see the hills she was hiding in her fleece. He thought, that sip of wine really made him drunk. Drunk and confused, he patted her on the back.
Her hands were still trembling with excitement, and her enthusiasm always made him restrain himself.
"I don't want to sleep, what should I do?" Gu Chen cooed softly, and his soft and clear voice was like a feather, gently scratching the tip of his heart. Her love was already in full swing, and it could burn her with him.
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The aroma of wine was an aphrodisiac, making her fair and jade-like skin turn as crimson as smoke, and her eyes were watery. She was so enchanting, yet so clear.
Duan Zhaoan just glanced at it and felt his mouth went dry.
"I don't want to sleep, what should I do?"
Before he could answer, she continued to ask in a soul-catching and lazy voice, sometimes stroking his face with her fingers, and her favorite was to put her index finger on his lips.
She couldn't control herself in the first place, and she still made such ambiguous actions. Duan Zhaoan felt that the rationality he had finally built up in his heart was beginning to collapse again, just like tofu.
...In front of her, his reason and calmness always hovered between minus one and plus one.
Meeting her was his calamity, the calamity he was willing to fall into. Even if the stars changed and the sea turned into mulberry fields, his feelings for her were already so deep that it seemed as if they had come from eternity to the present and had never changed.
Lowering his head and kissing the top of her hair, Duan Zhaoan sighed and smiled softly: "What do you want to do? Do you want to go out for a couple of runs with me? To relieve your anger?" He really wanted to go for a couple of runs.
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"Two laps?" Fortunately he could figure it out! But what if she doesn't want to run now?
With the corner of his mouth curled up, Gu Chen buried his head in his neck. The angel and the devil kept fighting. In the end, the angel retreated step by step, and the evil demon started to run rampant in his mind.
Then, she stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked his neck flexibly.
It was just a moment! Duan Zhaoan's strong body straightened up instantly. Tragically, he found that his scumbag's rationality had completely collapsed, and it was so fast that he couldn't even accept it.
"The smell of green bamboo is my favorite smell." After licking it, Gu Chen was afraid that he didn't add enough fire power, so he tasted and expressed his feelings, "When I first saw you, I smelled me on you.
I like the smell, but I am afraid that the muddy smell of earth in the field ridges will be automatically suppressed by me."
Well, the atmosphere was so good that Gu Chen started to mention old things again. As soon as he mentioned it, he accidentally revealed that he was actually attracted to Duan Zhaoan back then.
