"Here..." His slender fingers gently stroked the corner of her mouth, and a low and deep voice came out, "It's all wet."
The man's body temperature is always on the high side. Even his fingers are warm. Every time he wipes them, his body temperature seems to be on the corners of his mouth.
After all, Gu Chen didn't like being like a little bird and clinging to people, so he moved his body, the hands on his shoulders were arrogant, and even his voice was very arrogant: "Don't move, let me hold you back more."
"You don't get tired of hugging me every day?" Gu Chen smiled and glared at him. The room was dimly lit, but he still took in the tenderness in his eyes. His gentle eyes contained incomparable pampering and infinite tolerance.
Everything about her.
Just like that time she took a gun and killed the Indian woman who wanted to hurt him without saying a word. It was also he who stood up and stood in front of her with his broad shoulders, blocking Jim's violent sight, and said calmly: "
The third condition is that my woman does not have to be responsible for anything she does."
This is his tolerance, no, it should be said that he condones.
Holding her is equivalent to embracing happiness, so how can you get tired of it.
His dark eyes were warm, he lowered his head and kissed her hair, and said with a faint smile: "How could you get tired of it? I've always been too little for it."
The kiss was low, and the strength of the hand was relaxed a little. Gu Chen took the opportunity to break away from his arms, sat upright and said with a smile: "Really, can you..." He stopped suddenly and stared at his left side gloomily.
A cold light flashed across his cheek, his slender eyes, he pursed his lips and raised his hand to turn on the bedside floor lamp.
The originally dim bedside suddenly became full of light, but his face was extremely clear under the light. His left cheek, which was slightly swollen and bruised, made Gu Chen's cold eyes become more serious as he said, "Who hit you?"
His tone was cold, and there was a strong sense of domineering in it that if someone hits my man, I will destroy his whole family.
He purposely dimmed the lights just not to let her notice, but... she still saw him. Duan Zhaoan smiled and said disapprovingly: "I met a few guys who wanted to cause trouble, and we had a fight on the corridor.
"
In the manor, there was only one person who could cause trouble for him, and it was just a fight instead of a gun. Gu Chen could only think of one person.
His face was tense, his eyes were dark and ruthless, and he said coldly: "I originally wanted to use Jim's hand to kill him, but now I'm so courageous, so I just came here to bully you, hehe, hehe..." He said "hehe" several times in a row.
Unspeakably terrifying and cruel.
His girlfriend looked like she was looking for a place for her man, which made Duan Zhaoan a little bit agitated. After a while, he raised his hand to cover his mouth with his fist and laughed softly, "I really want to record it on DV. There is a girl with good skills."
It feels good to be protected by friends.”
He really doesn't mind being protected by his girlfriend, because he has long recognized that his kitten's skills... he is really incomparable.
Venting your anger for him or something, although the feeling is subtle, I have to say that it feels very good!
I bet that among the friends he knows who have girlfriends, there is absolutely no one whose girlfriend has stepped forward to beat up her boyfriend on his behalf.
The only thing that exists is Duan Zhaoan's treasure.
"You still have the heart to laugh, does it hurt? It won't be so swollen that you don't even recognize me." He still had the heart to joke. The coldness in Gu Chen's eyes was much lighter, and he raised his hand to poke it gently.
He had a slight look on his face and said with a look of pity: "Look at this handsome face, it loses a lot of points when it looks bad."
She will be very sorry if her appearance is ruined!
