It was late at night, the lights in the Lijing apartment were not turned on, and the whole apartment was dark.

Parking the car, Li Nanjue walked to the door of the apartment.

I was just about to enter the password, but I found that the door was not closed.

Li Nanjue didn't come back for a few days, and Gu Qian didn't lock the door for a few days.

With a sigh in his heart, Li Nanjue's steps were much faster.

Walked through the living room and went up to the second floor.

The door to the bedroom where the two of them slept was locked.

Enter the code and slowly open the door.

By the moonlight, Li Nanjue vaguely saw the girl sleeping peacefully on the bed.

Seeing that the girl was safe and sound, Li Nanjue's heart fell into place.

Gu Qian's physique is a little weak, and he is afraid of both cold and heat.

This will be the imperial capital began to snow, it was very cold, at this moment, Gu Qian was wearing the home turtleneck sweater that Li Mu and the others wore during the day, and the sweater just blocked the bruises on the neck.

His eyes fell on the girl's peaceful sleeping face, and a smile gradually appeared on Li Nanjue's face that had been covered with haze for days.

"Girl."

The big palm caressed the girl's cheek, and the affection in Li Nanjue's eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Hmm."

Sleeping in a turtleneck sweater is warm but uncomfortable.

Gu Qian reached out and pulled the sweater.

Then, Li Nanjue arrived at the bruise on the girl's white neck that could still be seen clearly.

The events of that night came back to mind.

A trace of distress and guilt crossed his eyes, he lowered his head, and stroked the bruises on the girl's neck with his fingertips, Li Nanjue muttered, "I'm sorry." ”

Leaning over, the man's thin and cool lips fell one kiss after another on the girl's neck.

The girl's clothes spilled all over the floor.

The man kissed and kissed her all the way from the neck.

But he didn't take the final step.

The next day, when the sky was bright, Gu Qian woke up.

My brain was a little heavy, and I opened my eyes and looked at the bedroom.

Li Nanjue's resilience is very strong.

Everything in the bedroom was still the same as last night.

Gu Qian looked down at the clothes on his body, which were the same as before going to bed last night.

So, everything last night was just a dream?

Li Nanjue never came back at all, let alone kissed her.

Obviously no one saw it, Gu Qian's face was still flushed.

She actually had such a dream, and she actually dreamed that Li Nanjue was ...... to her

I don't know if it's an illusion, vaguely, Gu Qian heard the sound of water in the bathroom downstairs.

Got out of bed barefoot, and with doubts, Gu Qian slowly went downstairs and walked in the direction of the bathroom step by step.

The closer you go, the more pronounced the sound of the shower becomes.

The bathroom door was closed, but it was not locked.

"Knock knock."

Raising his hand and tapping lightly on the door a few times, Gu Qian asked, "Mr. Li?" ”

There was no one talking inside, only the sound of rushing water.

"Click!"

Gu Qian pulled down the doorknob and opened a gap.

The fog in the bathroom was thick.

Through the mist, Gu Qian dimly saw a tall man standing under the shower.

Just looking at the back, Gu Qian was sure that that body was the body that had been entangled with him for countless days and nights, and it was Li Nanjue.

Gu Qian was only wearing a turtleneck, which was neither long nor short, and it just covered his hips.

The girl's two long, straight legs were exposed to the air, which was very eye-catching.

The fog in the bathroom was thick and warm.

After standing at the door for a while, Gu Qian's fleshy little face was steamed red.

In the bathroom, the wall facing Li Nanjue is a large floor-to-ceiling mirror.

From the mirror, Li Nanjue had already seen Gu Qian standing at the door.

It's just that the man has no intention of turning back.

Of course, there is no intention to avoid her.

Gu Qian stood at the door for a long time, seeing that Li Nanjue had not paid attention to his intentions, so he could only walk barefoot in the direction of the man.