34. 034. It doesn't matter if the dew is overnight

Tang Xiaohui let go of the hand that fell on her waist, and the strength of the support suddenly disappeared, and Gu Xing had to clamp his waist tightly.

As he walked upstairs, he swallowed her breath and took in the taste of the tip of her tongue in his heart.

Tang Xiaohui's familiarity with her home was beyond anyone's imagination, and she hugged her all the way to the bedroom.

In the room without the light, Gu Xing was thrown on the large and soft bed, and a familiar and unfamiliar smell, like a tempting and addictive perfume smell, meandered into the tip of her nose, enveloping her with lightning speed and penetrating into her heart.

She was so startled that she immediately got up from the bed, instinctively wanting to escape, but the next second, she was thrown down by a tall body full of masculine atmosphere, pressed under her, and couldn't move at all.

The man didn't give her time to think at all, her lips were gagged again, and her big dry and calloused hands flexibly burrowed into her blouse,

What's he doing? What was she doing to allow him to take her into the private sphere?

Gu Xing's whole body became stiff and tense, Tang Xiaohui noticed the change in her, only the rejection from the bottom of her heart would make people have such a performance, it seems that her dislike for him is beyond imagination.

His hand rested on her lower abdomen, and his dark jewel-like eyes were filled with a complicated look, faintly emitting cold air in the dark air.

Gu Xing's breathing was unsteady and looked at him cautiously.

The black curtains blocked the only moonlight at night, completely blocking the light from the outside world, and the two were so close that they could even feel each other's breathing; But it seems to be thousands of miles apart, because in the space where you can't see your five fingers, you can't see each other's expressions clearly.

can only rely on the familiarity with each other, secretly guessing how much she hates him and what he wants to do.

"I miss you so much." For a long time, the abrupt sound sounded faintly and deeply in the dark space, making the dark night more and more breathtaking.

Gu Xing's breath froze in the air, and the words that came out of his mouth froze her like a spell, and like an aphrodisiac, urging her to endure all the time in her heart. Her heart trembled, and he said so pitiful......

It's so pitiful, what kind of bad qualification does he have to pretend to be pitiful?!

Decisively, Gu Xing pushed him away, raised his hand, and gave the man on his body a slap again, "Don't think it's useful to pretend to be pitiful!" ”

Tang Xiaohui looked at her expressionlessly, but her eyes were full of the ruthless light that tore her apart, and in the dark night, it was shining.

"Gu Mood, the third slap, are you so sure I won't force it?" The cold voice, where can I hear any confused, pitiful and self-deprecating emotions.

"Heh," Gu was speechless, and laughed dryly, sneering. Tonight, she was really tossed enough by him, so she said coldly: "Tang Xiaohui, if I stabbed you a few times in order to elope with another man, paralyzing your lower limbs, plus sexuality/incompetence, now I feel quite guilty, turn around and come back to say I'm sorry, will you forgive me?" ”

Tang Xiaohui was silent for a long time, she knew that he was very angry, very angry, and wanted to tear her apart now.

"It's not possible for Lao Tzu to break his hands and feet/incompetence." For a long time, he said such a sentence. Gu almost vomited blood, and his heart became more and more aggrieved.

"Do you still want to do it now?" She was powerless to say anything, she felt that she couldn't connect with Tang Xiaohui's thoughts, she stroked her forehead, lay down calmly, her tone was flat, and she no longer resisted, "It doesn't matter if the dew is one / night." ”

Suddenly, a fierce wind hit her ears, and Tang Xiaohui smashed a fist into her ear.