But before Gu Xihe's words were finished, Huo Jincheng's thin lips had already fallen on her earlobes, she couldn't stop trembling, and the last word she was about to say was drowned in her throat with the trembling.

Huo Jincheng's voice was low and dull.

Biting her earlobe, "If you can't sleep, come and do something meaningful." ”

“……”

Something meaningful?

Gu Xihe's hand in front of his chest strained slightly.

kept slandering in her heart, why didn't she find out that Huo Jincheng was a well-dressed beast before? Her relatives haven't left yet, so she can't even wait for her relatives to leave and do it now, right?

She muttered, "I told you that my aunt hasn't left yet." ”

Huo Jincheng kissed the corner of her lips softly.

"I know."

“……”

Gu Xihe wanted to cry without tears, could he really not wait?

Huo Jincheng stared at her with burning eyes, "I know that your relatives haven't left yet, I won't move you now, I need your hand, I've endured it for four days...... I can't help it if I do it again. ”

She was visibly stunned, needed her hand?

Is he going to help him out himself?

Gu Xihe raised his head and stared at him with crystal eyes, "I don't know how to use my hands." ”

Huo Jincheng kissed the corner of her lips softly.

Grab her hand and press it down to the clone below her.

A few words spat out lightly between his thin lips, "It won't matter, I'll teach you." ”

“……”

Gu Xihe was half-pushed and half-pushed by him, and his hand was pressed the hard object below, she only felt that the object in her palm was very hard and very thick, and she couldn't hold it with one hand.

She couldn't help but think of a question in her head.

Something that you can't even hold with your hands.

How did it get into the bottom there.

Thinking of this, she quickly shook her head.

How could she come up with such a yin/thing in her head?

Huo Jin Cheng took her hand.

The rhythm of moving back and forth on the hard object was particularly skillful, and she felt the palm of her hand sticky, I don't know if it was the fine sweat coming out of her palm or the liquid overflowing from the top of the object.

Gu Xihe's cheeks were already wrinkled into a bitter melon.

Purse your lips.

spit out his dissatisfaction, "My hands are so sore......"

"Wait."

Huo Jincheng's voice was dyed with a thick qing/desire.

The movement of holding her hand increased rhythmically.

The deep cheeks looked dull at this moment, Gu Xihe was actually a little sleepy at this moment, she closed her eyes slightly and leaned her head on the white pillow, letting him hold her hand and move back and forth.

In the end, I was stuck when I couldn't do it.

found that Huo Jincheng was still holding her hand.

Gu Xihe wanted to cry without tears, "When can we finish?" ”

Huo Jincheng's eyes were forbearing, "Right away." ”

“……”

She felt him pulsate faster and faster, until the end.

Gu Xihe could even feel the pulsation on the hard thing in her palm, and she trembled violently at the last second, and then the viscous liquid was already in her palm.

She could smell the sweetness in the air.

Glamorous to the extreme.

Huo Jincheng took out the paper from the top of the chuang head cabinet.

Wipe the viscous liquid from her palms and throw it directly into the trash.

Gu Xihe lifted the thin quilt in a daze.

She pulled her slippers into the bathroom, turned on the faucet to wash off the sticky feeling in her palm, and after washing it, she subconsciously raised her hand and put it in front of her nose to sniff carefully to see if there was any breath just now.

I don't know if it's a psychological problem.

She always felt that there was still that sweet smell in her palms.

But she's obviously washed it five or six times.

She took her hand down.

Somewhat frustrated, he pulled his slippers back into the room.

Squinting and lying on top of the chuang.

With her eyes closed, she subconsciously shrank into his arms, and there was always a special sense of relief in his strong chest, and she fell asleep groggily in the hazy consciousness.

The phone on top of the chuang's head table vibrate.

The screen lights up.

He lifted his hand and picked up his phone.

The above is a text message from Qin Sixin.

――I thought about it for a long time, and Brother Jin Cheng felt that it was necessary for us to talk.

Huo Jincheng just lightly swept the content above.

Re-lock the screen and place it on top of the chuang cabinet.

The hand put on her waist and slammed her into his arms again, and the person nestled in his chest lazily made a lazy mutter, muttering, "Hmm...... It's a bit hard. ”

Huo Jincheng's brows furrowed slightly, and his graceful Adam's apple slid down.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Gu Xihe was woken up by the alarm clock.

Twisting his eyebrows, he brought the phone that was placed on the top of the chuang's head table.

Turn off the alarm on it.

Throw the phone directly on top of the chuang.

shrank into Huo Jincheng's chest again, he was woken up by her alarm clock, and saw that she was a little reluctant to keep drilling into his arms and rubbing his chest back and forth with her round nose.

Huo Jincheng thought that her nose was still recovering.

The body stepped back.

Gu Xihe felt that his chest was a little far away from him.

Furrowing his eyebrows dissatisfiedly, "Let's sleep a little longer...... It's still early hours anyway. ”

Huo Jincheng laughed lowly.

Enjoy her soft voice that is almost coquettish.

Huo Jin Cheng's thin lips opened lightly, and his hoarse voice sounded slowly, "Still sleepy?" ”

“…… Well. ”

Gu Xihe nodded in his arms, and he didn't speak again.

He didn't call her, and lay on the chuang with him until three o'clock in the afternoon, when she woke up, the sun outside was still very dazzling, and she lazily stretched her waist to get up from the chuang.

Sitting on top of the chuang, I was stunned for five minutes.

to be relieved.

Huo Jincheng sat elegantly on the chaise longue.

Her slender legs are folded, and her elbows are propped up on the chaise longue.

With an iPad in hand, I'm browsing through email.

Gu Xihe didn't get off the chuang, but climbed directly to the closest place to the chaise longue.

She looked at the time on the clock and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, but she didn't expect that her sleep was quite good, although she fell asleep last night when it was almost three o'clock in the morning, but sleeping until three o'clock in the afternoon was a bit too exaggerated.

Gu Xihe muttered, "Why didn't you wake me up?" ”

Huo Jincheng lifted his eyelids slightly and glanced at her.

Hook thin lips.

Slowly, he replied, "Aren't you going to sleep a little longer?" ”

“……”

Gu Xihe scratched his messy hair, got down from the chuang, pulled his slippers and walked to the bathroom to wash, touching his hungry stomach and walking out of the bathroom, "I didn't eat breakfast or lunch, I'm so hungry." ”