After drinking a few sips of porridge, his stomach was warm, and even his strength was restored, and at this time, the late Qing put the fresh green juice into Gu Cheng's hand.

Gu Cheng frowned, leaned over and sniffed it, his brows furrowed a little deeper.

"What's that?"

"This is the juice of cucumber and bitter gourd together, which is specially designed to treat the symptoms of Mr. Gu."

Gu Cheng's face was gloomy, cucumber and bitter gourd, this is drunk in the middle of the night, I'm afraid the side effects will be greater in the future.

"Mu Wanqing, this fire is very effective, but aren't you afraid that this fire will be too fierce?"

"Mr. Gu is angry, I will be as alive tomorrow as I doomed the fire, I am destined to sleep in this room tonight, Mr. Gu will not make any sacrifices, I can only put a kitchen knife under the pillow."

Wan Qing raised his eyebrows: "Or does Mr. Gu really want to spend one night like this?" ”

Wan Qing looked at the tent under Gu Cheng with a red face, still fluttering colorful flags, and refused to bow his head.

A hint of sarcasm flashed at the corner of Gu Cheng's mouth, he snatched the juice from Wanqing's hand, raised his head and drank it, and said in a low voice: "A man's fire, it's not that it can be extinguished if it is extinguished, just see if this juice works." ”

"In the middle of the night, I can't help it, if Mr. Gu is really uncomfortable, it's better to go to the swimming pool outside for a night."

Gu Cheng's eyes were cold, Mu Wanqing, sure enough, grabbed his weakness, and pinched him round and flattened like this, without any scruples.

At this moment, it was already three o'clock in the morning, Wanqing felt that Gu Cheng basically didn't have anything like that, pulled up the quilt, yawned, and fell asleep.

I haven't slept for long, and I feel hot sweat in the late Qing Dynasty, and there seems to be a stove attached to my back, as well as a burning stick, and my back hurts.

"Don't make a fuss, turn off the electric blanket."

Wanqing slept in a daze, muttering unconsciously.

Gu Cheng hugged Wanqing, pinched her chin mischievously, tossed and kissed, Wanqing opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Gu Cheng close at hand, and that damn ambiguous gesture, she was shocked, only to realize what that burning stick was, she was actually close to that thing, it was really disgusting.

"Gu Cheng, don't kick your nose and face, go out for a cold shower as soon as possible, don't stick it on me, like a dog's tail grass."

Wan Qing was horrified in his heart, Gu Cheng's energy was really terrifying, he really wondered if Gu Cheng had taken any stimulants, otherwise why would he be so desperate to toss all night, and looking at Gu Cheng's eyes, it was obvious that the medicine was attacking again, he didn't know what he was doing at all, he was just instinctively looking for comfort, damn it...... She must see tomorrow what brand of tranquilizer it is, the effect of the medicine is so strong.

"Don't say that when I go out to make a phone call, a group of women rub on me, it's you...... It's also my fiancée, don't talk to me about any nonsense about taking a cold shower, you started this fire, you should help me vent it, or ......"

Gu Cheng's voice was cold, his handsome face was stained with a little red tide, and he was as charming as Lucifer, hooking up with people and falling into the abyss, and he would never recover.

"What if I don't?"

The late Qing raised his head proudly.

"It's not up to you."

Gu Cheng's eyes were bloodshot, swallowing all the stunned words of Wanqing into his stomach, and the two of them fit tightly together, revealing Wanqing's smooth back and Gu Cheng's sturdy body.

The lights were dim, and she could only see Gu Cheng moving up and down, the late Qing stalk swallowed and begged for mercy, and there were still a few crystal teardrops hanging from the corners of her eyes, crying in a low voice.

"Gu Cheng, you...... You bastard...... I'm going to kill you. ”

"You still have the strength to threaten me...... Well? ”

Gu Cheng pushed hard, and Wanqing exclaimed in surprise, his nails embedded in the flesh of Gu Cheng's back, but it made Gu Cheng even more crazy.

The big bed rattled, and only Gu Cheng's heavy gasps and the low cry of the late Qing could be heard.