She has always spoken softly and gently, like the ladies in the Jiangnan water town, with an atmosphere of uneasiness and timidity, which makes people want to take care of her.

Rong Xi Gu turned around, his eyes lit up, and he twisted his eyebrows in disgust, and walked over suddenly, Gu Xiangyi was very afraid of his approach, and took a step back slightly, Rong Xi Gu sneered, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

The long arm hooked her waist, "You're afraid of me?" ”

Gu Xiangyi trembled nervously, shook her head slightly, and lowered her head timidly, she didn't want to clash with Rong Shao head-on, so she could only pretend to be weak, I hope this person will not be too frustrated, pretending to be weak can have some effect.

Rong Xigu looked at Gu Xiangyi, she changed into clothes, she felt different, young, soft, she had a long and soft head, which was coiled up, revealing a beautiful neck like a swan neck.

He was much taller than her, looking at her so condescendingly, he could see her pink cheeks, pretty nose, red lips, and further down, the beautiful collarbone, like a butterfly with wings about to fly, was a rare butterfly bone.

Further down is the looming cleavage.

It's not a devil's figure, but it's small and exquisite, bumpy and convex.

Like a fresh flower with branches.

It's not public, it's just a gentle fragrance.

The posture of the two is too ambiguous, she is held in his arms, looking at him arbitrarily, she can smell the aroma of Gucci oriental woody incense on his body, noble, evil, with dizzying sexiness.

She wanted to distance herself from each other, but Rong Shao drank in a deep voice, "Don't move!" ”

Gu Xiangyi didn't dare to move, Rong Xi Gu raised her head and pulled out the hosta on her head, it was just a very simple little hosta, Rong Xi Gu didn't expect that today's women would actually use hostas to pan their heads.

The hosta was plucked off, and a soft head poured down like a waterfall, and the wind blew gently, raising her silk and exuding the aroma of lavender, Rong Xigu actually found the smell very fascinating.

He couldn't help it, held Gu Xiangyi in his arms, and sniffed her fragrance slightly.

Fresh, soft taste.

He closed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking of something, and his usually cold face softened a little.

Gu Xiangyi knew that he was uncertain and didn't dare to move, but he was just surprised why Rong Xi Gu pulled out her hosta and put down her head.

She obediently leaned on his chest and heard his strong, regular heartbeat.

One sound, one sound, so ambiguous.

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