Sitting on the side again, Gu Jingzhi's palm movement gently brushed Qingluo's face, thinking of her coquettish panting and sobbing yesterday, there was a dark color in her eyes, but more pity.

Qingluo rubbed his hand, and his reddened and slightly swollen lips also overflowed with a smile.

The years are quiet, and the thoughtfulness after the warmth makes Qingluo slowly relax, and then there is no more discomfort and shyness.

After all, yesterday was already the most intimate.

But no matter how intimate it is, Qingluo can't come out to change clothes as if nothing happened, after all, there is nothing inside.

Qingluo motioned for Gu Jingzhi to go out with his eyes, and he didn't speak, as if waiting for him to understand his eyes, so he would lose his temper.

Gu Jingzhi was still extremely sharp and intelligent at such a moment, and after kissing Qingluo's forehead again, he stood up and strode out.

Qingluo touched his forehead, which had already been kissed three times in the morning, pursed his lips, and lowered his eyes and smiled.

Then he propped himself up, put on a wrapping garment, put socks and a middle coat on the warm kang, and then got off the kang.

But before he put on his shoes and stood up, his legs were numb, and he fell, and Qingluo simply sat on the bed and called people from outside to come in.

Gu Jingzhi strode over, and when he saw that Qingluo was only wearing two thin clothes, he hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the red quilt to cover Qingluo.

Then I saw that the two of them had slept on the mattress just now, leaving dark red traces that were not covered by the large red patches, and there were traces of dry water.

The whole room still smelled of musk that had not subsided.

The two were silent.

"Is Qingluo wearing this dress?" Gu Jingzhi stretched out his long hand, picked up the concubine-colored skirt at the end of the kang, and asked Qingluo.

Qingluo nodded silently, took the skirt, and now he was mentally prepared, took a breath, and slowly stood up.

His calves trembled, and he put his outer skirt on tremblingly, and Gu Jingzhi stood aside and waited quietly.

The sleeves were put on, and when they were buttoned up again, it seemed like a strenuous exercise, and Qingluo exhaled slightly and sat on the kang.

Gu Jingzhi knelt on one knee, his knees buckled on the pedal, the same as yesterday's movements, today the two are more intimate, and every move has affection flowing and inseparable.

Qingluo pressed his hands apart and pressed them beside him, and watched Gu Jingzhi with a smile as he tied her dress, and then straightened the skirt.

Then he stretched out a hand, Qingluo raised his hand on it, and the two of them walked towards the dresser together without saying more.

Sitting on the embroidery pier, Gu Jingzhi put Qingluo's clothes away, Qingluo put his hands on the table, and watched Gu Jingzhi do whatever he wanted to do, or just do nothing.

Gu Jingzhi lowered his eyes to look at Qingluo, walked to the window first, and opened the window near the closet.

Outside, the fresh spring breeze blows in the morning, with a little freshness in the Dakui Mountain forest.

"Is it cold?" Gu Jingzhi asked.

Qingluo raised his hand and cupped his cheek, "It's not cold." ”

Gu Jingshang stepped forward and grasped Qingluo's hand, feeling a warm and tender feeling.

Thinking of the little hand caressing him last night, the Adam's apple rolled a little, and he picked up the wooden comb on the table in disguise.

He walked behind Qingluo and dredged his loose hair first, thinking that Qingluo was going to pull his own hair.

Gu Jingzhi gently combed her scalp with the wooden comb, and felt a little numbness spread.

Qingluo first squinted his peach blossom eyes in enjoyment, like a cat being smoothed, but then his eyes opened, a light flashed, and his voice slowed down.

"Oh, Brother Gu still knows how to dredge the top of his head to relax his emotions, is this often done for himself?"

Gu Jingzhi shook his head, and his movements remained unchanged.

Qingluo's voice was even more gentle, "Then Brother Gu still has this skill?" ”

Gu Jingzhi carefully controlled his strength, mainly because his strength was too great, so he had to pay attention to it at all times, and he also paid attention to whether Qingluo's expression would be uncomfortable.

said casually: "In the past, my mother was not feeling well, and my father often had to comb her hair with a wooden comb.

The doctor said that this can soothe the mood, make the blood flow tired, or when the body is not feeling well, this can help soothe the feelings. ”

"I did it to my mother when I was a child, and I haven't forgotten it now."

Qingluo turned to a straight face and said: "Then we need to go and incense our parents and tell them that we are married?" ”

"Naturally, but it's not in a hurry."

Gu Jingzhi lowered his eyes, stared at Qingluo's hair, held a comb in one hand and slowly combed the top of his head, and brushed his black hair like satin with the other hand uncontrollably.

Deep eyebrows and eyes, flowing gentle and affectionate.

The two of them sat and stood together, and their bodies were full of warmth.

When it was almost over, Qingluo took back the comb and put his hair in a bun, and some of the black hair was loose and loose behind him.

Fingers slid over the peony corolla on this table, jasper step shake, gemstone hairpin, and the silver hairpin and wooden hairpin brought before.

Qingluo still picked up the silver hairpin and inserted it in his hair, and then also brought up the pearl earrings.

Standing up, supported by Gu Jingzhi, the two slowly walked outside the house.

As they move around, the skirt floats and intersects with the robe.

The man retracted his steps and followed the girl's steps, no, she was no longer a girl, but now she was a woman.

is exactly the same as yesterday's dress, and the gentleness and calmness of the whole body remain unchanged, but now every move is more charming and moving.

The peach blossom eyes are raised, and there is a slight flush, in addition to the beauty and beauty, adding a little coquettishness.

The picturesque eyebrows and eyes are also more charming and affectionate.

And Gu Jingzhi's eyebrows are also deeper and firmer, in addition to the hot love, there is more responsibility to guard.

Seeing this row of down stairs, Qingluo couldn't help but feel a little big.

Gu Jingzhi saw it, bent down slightly, hugged the princess directly, and easily crossed the stairs with Qingluo in his arms.

Qingluo's face was flushed, but he quickly adjusted his mood, relaxed his body calmly and calmly, and walked by the quilt.

This hug was carried directly to the kitchen, and Gu Jingzhi carefully placed her on the chair.

Qingluo adjusted his sitting posture and watched Gu Jingzhi busy in the kitchen, and soon a bowl of shredded chicken porridge and a plate of good dishes were served.

Gu Jingzhi sat down and said to Qingluo, "Today will be the first one, and what Qingluo wants to eat in the future, I will pick it up and call if there is one on the mountain."

If you don't have it, tell me that you can buy it from the village or Baiyun Town. ”

Qingluo pinched the soup spoon, and his voice was delicate and "good".

If a lover is full of water, a bowl of meat porridge in his hand will naturally be more delicious, and he will taste happy, and he will be sweet all over his body after eating.

The two raised their eyes, looked at each other, and gestured, and they were all ten percent harmonious and tacit.

After breakfast, Gu Jingzhi cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, seeing that he was very fast and sharp, and there was no ambiguity at all.

Qing Luotuo looked at him with a cheek, adding a delicate and amorous eyebrows and eyes with satisfaction.

can earn money, the force value is high, housework can be done, and he loves her even more, such a person marries him, it is really not a loss, and he earns it!

Qingluo lowered his eyes again, his eyebrows and eyes were flowing with happiness, but he was not bad.

Laundry, cooking, planting flowers, growing vegetables, cooking, and earning money will all be.

So when the two of them are together, they will definitely live better and better.

But what......

Qingluo folded his hands on the table and looked at Gu Jingzhi, who came over and had anxious eyes with her.

In fact, they don't need to be good, they can only stay together, be happy, and be harmonious.

Even if sometimes there will be a little twists and turns in ordinary life, it may be a little dispute because of the tedious daily life.

But if you don't love each other all the time, you're happy.

What Qingluo doesn't know now is that she will always be happy, which is what she expected.

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