Jiang Yuqian stopped squeezing into his arms, and looked at him with innocent eyes like a wounded child, as if to blame him for the fierce tone just now.

Gu Muhan was stunned for a few seconds, and when he reacted, he smiled lazily, "That's it, my eldest lady." ”

Jiang Yuqian smiled like a flower and let go of her lotus arm.

Watching his back walk into the bathroom, a triumphant smile overflowed from the corner of Jiang Yuqian's lips, she knew that he couldn't forget their past in his heart, knew that he still had her in his heart, and the resentment that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time was also released.

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Her gaze quickly roamed the room, her gaze fell on a corner of the living room, and she ran over barefoot before Gu Muhan came out.

Gu Muhan had just wrung out the towel and was about to come out, when he suddenly heard Jiang Yuqian screaming, he subconsciously took a long step and rushed out with a brisk step.

There was no one in the bedroom, Jiang Yuqian's figure appeared on the carpet in the center of the living room, in front of her, a bouquet of flowers was scattered on the ground, and on top of a puddle of water stains, was a broken glass vase.

She held her hand, tears rolling down her cheeks, and she whimpered.

"Yuqian!" Gu Muhan hurriedly rushed over, looking at the cut on her finger, Yin Hong's blood stung his eye membrane.

When Jiang Yuqian saw him coming, she threw herself into his arms, sobbing non-stop, and a jade pear blossom brought rain, and I felt pity.

Gu Muhan let her snuggle up like this, hugged her, gently patted her arm with his left hand, and held her injured finger in his right hand.

"It's okay, it's just a small cut, just stop the bleeding."

Jiang Yuqian nodded obediently like a child.

He took the medicine box and pressed a tampon against her wound to stop the bleeding.

"How did you get here?" The black eyes stared at the mess, but they couldn't see what was going on in his heart?

"I want to drink water!" She pursed her lips and said pitifully.

Gu Muhan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly laughed, "The water in this vase is for raising flowers, not for people to drink." ”

"I'm thirsty!" She looked up at him with a small face.

Gu Muhan took off the tampon, saw that there was no blood spilling, and after applying a layer of anti-inflammatory and hemostatic ointment to the band-aid, he gently bandaged her wound.

"Remember not to touch the water." After saying what he said, he laughed at himself, where would she remember him now.

He wanted to get up, Jiang Yuqian suddenly grabbed his hand, he lowered his eyes, and smiled faintly, "Aren't you thirsty?" I'll pour you water. ”

Jiang Yuqian let go.

Taking the water cup he handed over, Jiang Yuqian drank all the boiled water in one go, like an extremely thirsty person, and finally did not forget to wipe the water stains flowing down his chin vigorously and handed the quilt back to him.

Gu Muhan went to find the towel he brought out before, but he didn't see it left and right, maybe he was worried about her injury just now and didn't know where to throw it.

"Brother Han, I'm in pain!"

Jiang Yuqian clinged into his sturdy embrace again, erecting her injured fingers and shaking them in front of his eyes.

"It won't hurt after a while, bear with me."

"But it hurts so much that I can't sleep!"

"No......"

She shook her head vigorously, her tactful voice like a misty light smoke, "I want you to sleep with me!" ”

When Gu Muhan heard this, a trace of concern appeared in his dark eyes, Jiang Yuqian caught it, and shook his arm vigorously, "Okay, you hold me to sleep!" ”

But no matter how coquettish she was, his back was like a standing mountain, without the slightest wavering.

He knew very well that she could ignore anything when she was drunk, but he was sober, and after ten years, her body had already exuded a mature aroma, holding her, and then being entangled by the past, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to control.

"Brother Han, don't you like me anymore?"

Jiang Yuqian made persistent efforts, everything was going down according to her intentions at the moment, and she couldn't let Gu Muhan have any chance to back down.

"Why do you keep a straight face on me today, what did I do to make you angry?"

Her well-proportioned, fair arms hooked his shoulders, and her smile showed her delicacy and gentleness to the fullest.

"How could it be ......" A sexy chuckle came out of his throat, and his handsome face like a knife was full of tenderness.

The next second, he picked her up horizontally and walked to the big bed in the bedroom.

He made her lie in the bed and leaned against the head of the bed and hugged her.

"Brother Han, my godmother scolded you for not doing your job that day, I saw that you were very angry, in fact, I know you, I have been playing since I was a child, but you can rely on the first grade in every class, you just like to be a person who doesn't care, but my godmother only thinks that you are not serious, can you change it?"

Jiang Yuqian leaned lightly on his shoulder, her little hands wiggling the buttons on his shirt intentionally or unintentionally, and her voice was moderately sweet and intoxicating.

Gu Muhan leaned lazily, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "When are you talking about?" ”

It was common for his mother to scold him when he was young, and he couldn't remember when she was talking about it.

Jiang Yuqian propped herself up, wanting to reminisce with him, but her movements were too urgent, and her subordinates had no support, and she fell into his arms all of a sudden.

"Be careful!"

He hurriedly supported her, and when he saw that she was holding one hand on his thigh, his expression tightened, and then, Jiang Yuqian looked up with a smile, her watery eyes and a faint fragrance made his heart move slightly.

"I'm fine......" she chuckled.

Staring at her beautiful and charming face, Gu Muhan took a breath softly, driving away that inexplicable thought, he told himself that he was a man who was good at controlling everything, and naturally he was also good at controlling himself, he and her, it was impossible.

"Be careful when you touch your hands, and your previous efforts will be in vain." His domineering big hand pulled away the small hand she put on her lap, and Hua Hua couldn't hear any emotion, more anger.

"Look at you, you're fierce to me again?!" Jiang Yuqian glared at him resentfully, and her little hands beat his chest vigorously.

The collision was as light as a mosquito bite to him, but there was a strange sensation in his body, and the breathing that he had just adjusted was chaotic for a moment.

"Got it, don't move!" He hurriedly grabbed her hand, pulled her over and pressed her against her chest, women are really troublesome, just sleep to death when you are drunk, why is it so noisy?

Her own provocation and teasing were inadvertently stopped by Gu Muhan, a trace of annoyance slipped through her lowered eyebrows, and an unfathomable streamer flashed through her calculating eyes, and her red lips once again evoked an evil smile.

"Brother Han, will you love me for the rest of your life?" She melted into his arms like a puddle of water, fighting for the last chance with extreme gentleness.

Gu Muhan's body was shocked, and he was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Directly confessing that he is impossible with her, for her who is drunk, it is undoubtedly more likely to stay awake all night and listen to her noise, but if he is deceived, he will not even be able to pass this level himself.

Without waiting for his reply, Jiang Yuqian raised her beautiful face to look at him, and her gaze slowly moved to his thin and sexy lips.

And Gu Muhan's eyes also looked straight at her, her slightly pursed red lips, and her cheeks flushed because of anger, were like the Lan Wanyu who made him love and hate, and his thoughts about her during this time had never diminished, thinking that if she could ask him if he loved her like now, and snuggle up in his arms like this, wouldn't that feeling be very beautiful, thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but soften.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, no matter what the two people who were close to each other were thinking, they were all disturbed by this angry love.

Gu Muhan stretched out his long arms and suddenly hugged Jiang Yuqian tightly in his arms.

The body as soft as water shrunk in the crook of his arm, this feeling was so heartwarming, when his breath mixed with a faint cold fragrance hit, Jiang Yuqian's heart seemed to be occupied by the warmth that was both familiar and unfamiliar again.

His thin lips covered and were just right imprinted on her sweet lips, Jiang Yuqian felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and her face began to heat up......

She finally knew that even if her body had been ridden by a thousand people, she still retained that innocent and excited heart when facing her beloved.

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