Standing in front of Gu Liang's office door, looking at the dark red door, the carved feather-like pattern on it was still there, and gently knocked on the door panel twice, and Gu Liang's deep voice came from inside: "Please come in~"

I put my hand on the blue-purple crystal handle and slowly opened the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He sat at his desk, seemingly busy, flipping through the books quickly.

I looked up and noticed that it was me, and hurriedly put down the work I was doing: "Xiaowei? Aren't you supposed to be at work at this time? ”

I shook my head helplessly, decided to tell him what had happened at the company, and walked over to the chaise longue in front of his desk and sat down.

"Good, I'm hell again..." looked at him with some grievances, hoping to get a good solution from him.

"What the hell?" Gu Liang seemed surprised, so I told the story of the matter.

His pensive state was fascinating, and I began to get into a nymphomaniac again.

Gu Liang left his position and walked around to me, unbuttoned a few collars, and carefully studied the tattoo on my neck.

"I think the problem should come from here, is it also after coming back from "Qingke"?"

Seeing his short jet-black hair right next to my cheek, I swallowed my saliva and whispered, "Well, yes." ”

He half-knelt beside the recliner and stared at me with a very serious expression: "Maybe I need to hurry up and prepare for that ceremony." ”

"What ritual?"

"It's okay, you don't have to be scared, you'll understand when the time comes." He took my left hand and knealed it lightly with his fingertips, as if his eyes were paying attention to the diamond ring.

Rite? It won't be a marriage proposal or something, oops~ People wear rings and do so many forms, it's completely unnecessary.

The little joy in my heart made my cheeks even more rosy.

Gu Liang looked at me and seemed to understand what I meant, showed a smile, and leaned over to me.

The handsome face is getting closer and closer, and the lips that have been slightly sideways are about to be kissed, and I close my eyes tightly and wait...

The silky tip of my tongue pushed against my chapped lips and teeth, and I deeply searched for the breath between each other, and the frenzied bite marks and warm touches made me feel soft.

There was only a blank space left in my brain, as if I wanted to suck Gu Liang's love for me endlessly.

His movements also began to be a little impatient, and his hands were not resting on my shoulders, and I suddenly felt fear as his kiss moved down my neck little by little.

"Uh..." But I knew I couldn't go any further, it would only lead to my fall and I couldn't extricate myself.

"Liang, Liang, you, what happened to Li Xiang?" I found the most inappropriate topic, hoping that he would stop there.

He looked up from my chest, looking a little lost with his messy short hair and unfinished face.

"Why do you still care about him? Isn't it enough to have me by your side? ”

My hand slowly caressed his warm face, my fingers digging into his hair little by little, gently hooking back the tips of my fingers and tugging at his hair.

It's hard to imagine such a perfect man in my hands, jealous and crazy for me.

I thought if I threw him down now, maybe I would fall into hell... But so what? Love should be possessed, if you can't even take this bit of courage, how can it be called love~~

I think I'm crazy...

Grabbing Gu Liang's hair hard, he took him directly to the ground, looking at the man who did not resist at all, his eyes seemed to be waiting for this moment to happen.

He no longer took the initiative, but simply cooperated with me, and the kisses rained down on his lips and neck, leaving countless marks.

"Boss! "Tsumora suddenly pushed the door open, interrupting my greedy onslaught.

I looked awkwardly at the door, and Tsuma stared at us with his mouth wide open as if he had been petrified.

nervously buttoned his collar, pulled up a handful of messy long hair, and hurriedly left Gu Liang's body.

"Uh, you, you, you have a talk beforehand, I'm going back..." Turning around, just about to escape from this place that made me red-faced, Gu Liang sat up and grabbed my hand.

"Xiaowei, you can't go anywhere."

Ha? He's not going to want to continue, it's going to be a bang, bang,

Gu Liang got up from the ground, I looked at the shirt on his chest and I didn't know when I had unbuttoned it four or five times, and the deep kiss marks on his skin all revealed how crazy I was just now.

Why don't I have a dagger in front of me that can make me kill myself by seppuku, so that I might still be able to go to hell with this face?

"Tsuma! You come here. Gu Liang beckoned the sluggish Du Mo to his side.

"Ahh Dumo seemed to be suddenly energized, and walked straight over.

"She is in a more dangerous state now, and she may be hurt by the people of the ghost clan when she returns to her own world, I want you to stay by her side 24 hours a day." Gu Liang arranged for me seriously, which seemed to be completely different from the passionate man just now.

After saying that, he threw a silver pen at Dumo: "If things are difficult to handle, you can take Xiaowei to hide in a less dangerous book, I need to do something else and can't stay by her side all the time." ”

"Understand, don't worry, boss, it's fine with me in my sister-in-law." Doumo swore by it.

"Ahem..." I choked, feeling strange to be called sister-in-law by a 93-year-old man.

He didn't dare to look directly at Gu Liang's face anymore, because he would see too many traces left by himself.

He took something and seemed to be leaving, and just as he passed in front of me, suddenly an arm came over him, and a deep kiss fell on my lips, and he said calmly and gently, "Wait for me to come back." ”

Woooooooooo

Seeing Gu Liang's back leave the office, I slumped back in the recliner, and the excitement and nervousness just now seemed to be suddenly released.

Doma looked at me with a grin and gave me a thumbs up.

I turned my face to the other side in shame.

Sure enough, there were no supernatural events in the book room, and I lay quietly half-lying, casually flipping through a book that I didn't know about anyone.

Du Mo seemed to feel a little bored sitting in Gu Liang's position, muttering to himself: "This "Starlight" is almost over, it's really boring, Yiyu is still waiting to see it, can I give her a good one..."

"Starlight"? If memory serves, it's not a book about idol star Luo Shengtian.

"Can you lend me a look?" I'm still curious about the lives of popular artists.

Dumo flipped through the pages of the book in his hand and nodded: "Sister-in-law has spoken, so you have to give it." As he spoke, he threw over a thicker book.

I took it in my arms and looked down at the text on the cover: Starlight. (To be continued.) )