Chapter 1701 Intoxicated without knowing the way back (for Zhou Jiexi
A thin layer of fragrant sweat broke out on Mu Yunhan's forehead.
Her keen senses could always tell her what Gu Fenglin was doing to her.
She could feel his desire pressing hard against her body, and she could feel his forbearance.
But he just refused to go any further. He was polishing her carefully and savoring her carefully.
His slightly cold body gradually became warm and hot. Every time they connected or separated, it was torture that pierced people's hearts.
Mu Yunhan didn't know what he was waiting for.
She wondered vaguely, could this be a healing ritual?
Suddenly, she heard a low laugh from Gu Fenglin.
He lay on top of her, smiling so hard that his eyebrows were crescent, and his eyes were as bright as stars, full of joy and happiness.
She was a little dissatisfied: "What time of year is this? Why are you laughing?"
Can you be serious? Is it funny? She is going to be angry!
"Well... you really shouldn't laugh at this time, but it's not a healing ceremony, but I want you to prepare yourself so that you will be happier later."
Gu Fenglin held her face and looked into her eyes.
His voice was low and sweet, like the softest and deepest song in spring.
Only then did Mu Yunhan realize that she had unknowingly expressed the questions in her heart just now.
She thought, he was waiting for her to be ready, so it must be related to medical treatment?
"I'm ready." She said bravely. After thinking about it, she added: "Don't wait any longer."
"Waiting?" Gu Fenglin raised his eyebrows nicely and bared his teeth at her: "Just wait."
"I..." Mu Yunhan's words were cut off in her throat, and the pain caught her off guard. "Hey..." She let out a low cry, and tears flowed out.
"Be good..." Gu Fenglin hugged her tightly and kissed her cheek gently without taking any further action.
But Mu Yunhan could feel that the muscles all over his body were as hard as iron, and the sweat on his forehead was even more than hers.
His body was as hot as coals, almost melting her.
People who have always been cold and cool can be so passionate at times.
Mu Yunhan's body, which was extremely stiff due to pain, instantly softened, like a gentle flowing spring water.
She hugged his waist and raised her head to peck his lips.
At this time, his lips were a healthy red-pink color instead of a light cherry color.
She boldly twisted her waist and called his name: "Alin, I like you to treat me like this, how do you like me to treat you?"
Gu Fenglin suddenly pushed her head down, holding her waist tightly with both hands, no longer holding back or teasing.
Some are just men's most primitive attack and conquest of women, as well as love and lingering.
He asked for it over and over again.
The specially made medicinal wine did a good job of blurring the animalistic and bloodthirsty side of being a descendant of the Gu family, but at the same time it enhanced a certain aspect of pleasure and happiness.
Mu Yunhan has never experienced such a feeling.
The suffocation and despair of the tide, the heat and fear of the crater, the weightlessness and dizziness of falling from high altitude.
She seemed to be floating in the vast sea. She couldn't help herself, so she could only helplessly hold on to Gu Fenglin on her body, and follow him up and down, lost and intoxicated.
At the moment when water and milk were in harmony, he was sure that he had gained eternal life, and she was sure that she had gained happiness.
Outside the tent, the dragon and phoenix wedding candles were burning quietly, and the food and wine on the table were almost untouched.
Outside the window, the summer breeze is intoxicating and the flowers smell like honey.
The two people in the tent seemed to be tireless, eager to merge into each other's flesh and blood.