She raised her eyes and looked out the window. Outside the window was the majestic Shandong Province where the snow never melted all year round. The sunshine was bright and abundant, but the temperature dropped straight to zero.
It was indeed very cold in the room, and the walls of the unheated barracks were like ice pimples. Duan Zhaoan, on the other hand, let the temperature in the bed scorch his whole body, and his short hair on his forehead was quickly wet with sweat.
I couldn't help but loosen the tight collar button, revealing a little of the strong and sexy collarbone.
This time when he infiltrated the King Cobra organization, Duan Zhaoan's usually unruly short hair grew much longer. His short forehead hair, as black as crow feathers, was wet with sweat and stuck to the corners of the arrogant Qingjun's forehead.
I don’t know if Gu Chen saw him wrongly, but he seemed to be a little heartbreaking at this moment.
It seems... very uncomfortable.
Gu Chen turned his body slightly, lying sideways in his arms, and lightly touched his forehead with his fingers, and found that his body stiffened suddenly, and there was a dark light rising and falling in the depths of his clear and dark cold eyes.
"You feel bad." She asked him affirmatively, covering his forehead with the back of her hand... Dai Qing's eyebrows were frowned and then relaxed, her temperature was normal and she didn't have a fever.
Uncomfortable... not only uncomfortable, but very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.
Holding it in, ******** still couldn't get enough relief in his arms. He felt so uncomfortable that he almost wondered whether the blood vessels down there would explode.
He held her shoulders and carried her directly into his arms. He pursed his thin lips and sighed, "I feel a little uncomfortable, and you can't help me."
Forget it if you don't help him, those hands... are still touching his Adam's apple, cooking with burning oil... This is the perfect way to describe his situation at this time.
Lowering his head and kissing her forehead, Duan Zhaoan pursed his lips, suppressed his most primitive impulse and said softly, "Give me a moment, don't move."
Gu Chen looked at him, and for a moment, he smiled softly, "Ten minutes, is enough?" She naturally understood what he meant.
In the simple barracks, Duan Zhaoan, who still exuded a cold and noble aura even if he was forced to this point, was laughed at by Gu Chen and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
He raised his eyebrows sharply, stared at Gu Chen with a heavy gaze, and said with a natural and indifferent expression: "If you question a man's ability, Gu Chen, are you telling me that you want to experience it for yourself?"
This little kitten just likes to step on him from time to time.
"That's right, I want to give it a try anyway." Gu Chen raised his smile, his carefree eyebrows flying with a free and elegant look, and he said openly: "Look, if you go around and around, you still have to go back to the starting point. You might as well just go back to the starting point.
Give each other a good time!”
Normally, if she dared to say that, he would really take action! Now, bear with it!!
The palms on her shoulders tightened, and Duan Zhaoan, who was breathing hot air from his nose, lowered his head and said softly: "It's okay to wrong me, how can I bear to wrong you. Be good, no matter how uncomfortable it is, you have to endure it, a woman's impulse comes with it
It will go away quickly, just be patient and pass it by."
"..." Gu Chen felt that the current Young Master Duan was really pitiful, so pitiful that she wanted to laugh, and naturally... she laughed out loud.
Duan Zhaoan, who had his dignity challenged time and time again by his own woman and was reluctant to hurt her, accepted it resignedly.
In the end, he really couldn't stand her arrogance. He lowered his head to vent his anger and seemed to bite her earlobe. Without waiting for Gu Chen to react, he immediately turned over... He had to think about his health and the future... Absolutely not
