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Chapter 1695 Genzheng Miaohong 78

Gu Ruojiao didn't know whether the wood would blossom or not, but Zhuang Han was obviously not easy to fool.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Zhuang Han's breakfast was already ready.

A simple toast, omelette, ham sandwich and soy milk made Gu Ruojiao feel satisfied and flustered.

Without him, Zhuang Han would just look at her in a daze from time to time during that process.

Those blazing eyes contain strong affection, like sparks, which can ignite at a moment's notice and burn brightly.

Only then did Gu Ruojiao finally understand how much he wanted to talk about.

But the strange thing is that after eating, Zhuang Han did not immediately ask Gu Ruojiao to fulfill his promise.

He first touched her forehead to confirm that she had no fever, and then went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Originally, Gu Ruojiao thought he was so tired and wanted to share the burden, but Zhuang Han wouldn't let him.

"You have only recovered from your illness for a few days, so don't touch cold water."

Then he drove her to the living room.

But Gu Ruojiao missed him and refused to stay in the living room obediently. She insisted on standing by the door to watch him work.

Zhuang Han always looked clumsy.

"Are you going back to the army today?"

"No, I took two days off."

Speaking of this, Gu Ruojiao remembered something.

She sat up straight with her hands on her hips and stared at Zhuang Han critically: "Are you injured?"

"No."

After saying that, he actually lifted up his clothes very wisely and gave Gu Ruojiao a check.

On his left lower abdomen, the previously injured area had healed, but because the wound was relatively deep, scars were still left in the end.

Gu Ruojiao stretched out her hand and gently touched the raised scar, and felt him tremble slightly, and then the touch under her hand became hard.

But the owner of the abdominal muscles was still pretending to be calm, but unfortunately his slightly chaotic aura betrayed him.

And as Gu Ruojiao's hand touched his lower abdomen inch by inch, his breathing became more rapid.

"Jiaojiao..."

He wanted to ask her if she was okay, but seeing that she was staring at him so seriously, he couldn't bear to interrupt her.

Because he could tell that she liked his abs very much. Although she didn't say it out loud, she would secretly sip her saliva every time she saw his abs.

Zhuang Han felt very proud.

Many people in the army have abdominal muscles, but his abs are the most beautiful in the team!

Before confirming the relationship, he even thought about using his abdominal muscles to seduce her.

From that day on, Gu Ruojiao discovered that Zhuang Han would always expose his abdominal muscles in front of her from time to time.

For example, after taking a shower, I came out with my upper body naked and said I couldn't find any pajamas.

Or he could lift weights in front of her, showing off his smooth and beautiful muscle lines like sculptures.

Like a peacock opening its tail, Gu Ruojiao's eyes were glued to him.

Several times later, Gu Ruojiao even dreamed of Zhuang Han's abdominal muscles.

In the dream, Zhuang Han's peach blossom eyes were affectionate and charming, and his large bathrobe was open, wearing only briefs inside.

Although half-covered, you can still see that the shape is extremely majestic.

He leaned back on the sofa and looked at her momentarily.

"Jiaojiao, come here."

The hoarse but low voice was like a cello, rich and steady, and each syllable fell just right into the depths of Gu Ruojiao's heart.

She walked over in a daze, her eyes full of those beautiful abdominal muscles and mermaid lines. Bayi Chinese website

The man, uncharacteristically, took her hand and placed it on his abdominal muscles.

"Jiaojiao, do you want to touch me?"

Gu Ruojiao nodded her little head happily.

Watch as he grabs his hand and moves it from his abdominal muscles to his chest muscles.

Under the palm of my hand, I could feel the bulging warm muscles. It wasn't hot to my hands, but it was hot to my heart.


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