Chapter 283: Who's Little Qingmei 86
At the end of the kiss, Gu Xingchen's thin lips moved away from her lips.
"Xiaomi, is that okay?"
Gu Xingchen asked in a deep voice, his eyes were already full of other looks.
"Hmm."
Ai Xiaomi opened her eyes, her sparkling eyes, and she looked at Gu Xingchen without moving for a moment.
The red lips were also slightly open, and there were some water sticks on them, as if they were inviting people to taste them.
Gu Xingchen's heart was even more hot. Hot, the look in his eyes is getting hotter and hotter, his lips are as if there is an electric current, every time a kiss falls on Ai Xiaomi's body, it makes Ai Xiaomi feel trembling and feel that he has turned into a puddle of water.
The night was even deeper, and in the early morning of the next day, as soon as Ai Mi opened his eyes, he bumped into Gu Xingchen's deep eyes, and a faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
"Good morning, Xiaomi."
After Gu Xingchen finished speaking, he dropped another kiss on her forehead.
"Good morning."
Ai Mi blushed, especially now that she was under the covers, the two of them were close together, and she felt him wake up somewhere.
"Xiaomi, are you tired, do you want to continue to sleep?"
Gu Xingchen bowed his head slightly, looking at him with bright eyes.
“…… Think about it! ”
Ai Mi nodded.
"Then let's sleep together."
Gu Xingchen's words carried a hint of . Pet. Drowned, he hugged Ai Mi and slipped down again.
After a while, the two became entangled again. Rolling up, the snow was falling outside the window, but it was scorching heat inside the house.
***
Chengbei Prison.
Dark and slightly damp, Huo Wu lay on the bottom bunk, staring blankly at the top of his head.
In the past, when the scenery was infinite, he really didn't think that he would experience this one day.
He is an actor, he has become a prisoner, and someone deliberately underhanded him, he is here...... Life is better than death.
The room he lived in was all gay, and he didn't believe it was a coincidence.
Someone must have done it on purpose.
However, he felt that someone was deliberate, so what about you, anyway, he couldn't escape.
Huo Wu's eyes have changed from the initial resentment to the current powerlessness, even if he has gone out in twenty years, he is already in his sixties.
Will the wife wait for him? Will the son recognize him?
"Nine."
Huo Wu was losing his mind, and suddenly a rough voice came from the opposite side.
"Yes, yes, yes."
As soon as Huo Wu heard this, a spirit got up from the bed and ran over in a hurry.
"Get on your stomach."
The gruff voice said viciously.
Huo Wu lay there in humiliation, bearing unbearable pain.
Gradually, his will has been destroyed.
"Hurry up, it's early in the morning, and the brothers are very angry."
On the other side, several people got up one after another and stood in front of Huo Wu.
Huo Wu's hands were clenched into fists tightly, and there was only a cloudy look in his eyes.
In the morning, after serving eight people, when I had breakfast, all the good things were robbed.
All he could eat was a bowl of thin soup, and when he was working all day during the day, the others would quietly move away what he had finished and throw their semi-finished products over.
In this way, day by day, two years have passed, and Huo Wu is only in his forties, but he is much older, and he has become thin and thin, like an old man in the twilight.
On this day, Huo Wu was caught on a bus, and they were going to another factory today, where there would be a batch of new jobs.
When I got off the bus, another bus also stopped.