Count them and once you have a total in mind, just arrive at the location and clean up the equipment.
After remembering all the equipment, Gu Chen put his forehead with one hand and closed his eyes. Only today he could sleep peacefully during the day. The next days would be filled with blood and he would compete with the God of Death.
She didn't know how long she slept, but she vaguely felt a gentle gaze resting on her, which was warm and made her feel at ease. She didn't open her eyes and kept sleeping in the same position.
Duan Zhaoan, who had already woken up, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. His sharp black eyes were filled with warm affection. He looked at her who was sitting on the sofa, as lazy as a cat basking in the afternoon sun, and walked over.
He leaned down and before he picked her up, the elegant fragrance of her body after taking a bath had already floated out of his nose. It was elegant and light, making him feel warm in his heart.
"Go and lie down on the bed for a while." He picked her up, his arms were strong and steady, and he felt very safe.
She nestled in his arms, rubbed her head directly on his chest, and hugged him with her eyes closed comfortably.
"It's really like a cat." Duan Zhaoan gently put her on the bed, bent down and pecked the tip of her nose, "I'll go downstairs to bring up lunch. I can still sleep for about ten minutes."
"Well, I'm not hungry yet, you can eat by yourself." The air conditioner was very strong and the bed was very soft. Not only did Gu Chen not wake up after touching the bed, but he became even more lazy. He turned over and left a curvy back to his eyes.
Duan Zhaoan's background gradually darkens.
The nightgowns are all loose-fitting, and when you turn over, the lapels slide down, and your shoulders, as smooth as fat, burst into your eyes, and your porcelain skin glows delicately and softly in the warm light.
"If the shoulders were cut into shape, the waist would be as bare as it was"...it must be the wind and shadow like this in front of him.
Duan Zhaoan, who was about to leave, slightly raised the corners of his mouth. He leaned down and slept on his side, supporting himself with one hand and caressing her shoulder with the other. "It smells... very comfortable." He lowered his head and buried his head.
On her neck, the tip of his handsome nose rubbed her delicate skin affectionately and whispered.
Being so close, I could completely smell the delicate fragrance of her body.
The neck is the most vulnerable part of a person. In the past, Gu Chen would never have allowed the man he was close to to get so close. Although he did not refuse, his body still tensed up for half a second.
"Not used to it?" He spoke slowly, his low voice filled with warmth, tugging at his heartstrings, "Skin-to-skin contact, the joy of fish and water...Gu Chen, you need to get used to it."
As he spoke, the hot breath fell out, and Gu Chen, who was not very sensitive at first, couldn't help but tremble his eyelashes.
Gu Chen chuckled softly and said, "Do you like to expose your weakest point and still let people get close to you?"
"I don't know how to do it with others, but you, even if you put the gun under the pillow, I won't doubt you." He was close to her skin, and the quiet room seemed to be cut off from all the sounds in the world, except for his low and elegant voice.
The voice played slowly in my ears, "I believe in you, I hope you can..."
His lips gently sucked on her neck, not leaving any red marks, and allowing Gu Chen to feel his tenderness.
Gu Chen was a little stunned. If he really wanted to ask her... she really couldn't trust people so much. Even if she allowed him to get close, she still had a nervous system that was tense and she would fight back quickly when she felt danger.
When he didn't get a response from her, Duan Zhaoan narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that he still had to work hard, his little kitten... hadn't completely let down his guard yet.
