Chapter 202: Saliva Wets My Clothes

Gu Beiqin dreamed, she dreamed of the day her mother died.

When she rushed to the hospital, she opened the door and saw many people gathered in front of the bed, each of them with no clear expression on their faces, only one eye was smiling, and the other was crying.

Gu Beiqin squeezed in hard, saw the hospital bed covered by the dazzling white cloth, slowly approached, gently lifted the white cloth, and only dared to breathe when she saw that familiar face.

Shaking hands, I wanted to touch my mother, but I was afraid that it would hurt her.

Cautiously finally touched his mother's face, the cold was biting, and in an instant, the line of defense in his heart collapsed, Gu Beiqin lay on his mother's body and cried loudly until he was swallowed by the darkness.

Gu Beiqin woke up and found himself snuggled in Huo Wuxian's naked arms, looking around, the furnishings of the room were Huo Wuxian's room.

Her eyes widened, and she looked a little incredulous.

Hurriedly pulled open the quilt and took a look inside, but fortunately, the clothes were all complete.

But why did Huo Wuxian sleep naked on himself?

Gu Beiqin's long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to observe.

Huo Wuxian was closing his eyes, breathing evenly, and sleeping soundly.

Gu Beiqin gently tapped her forehead with her hand, intending to get up quietly, just as she was supporting her body with both hands and leaving Huo Wuxian's arms.

Huo Wuxian snorted, hugged her tightly, and pressed it on his shoulder.

Gu Beiqin was dumbfounded for two seconds, her cheeks collided with Huo Wuxian's hard shoulders, and her hands were subconsciously clenched.

His lips dropped a kiss on her forehead, and his voice was hoarse and languid, a little sexy: "Awake? ”

"Hmm." Gu Beiqin's voice was very small, she didn't even dare to look at Huo Wuxian, that little strawberry was too eye-catching.

Gu Beiqin stiffened his body, his eyes drifting around: "Well, why am I here?" Why are you naked? ”

There are a lot of villains in my head, running around noisily, all shouting what the hell is going on?

Huo Wuxian also supported his body, one leg curled up for support, and the quilt slid down to his waist and abdomen.

The bare skin is faintly shining under the dim table lamp, the brown luster, the waist and abdomen are narrow, and every line is just right, containing a vigorous explosive power.

Gu Beiqin only glanced at it, and then quickly looked away, she felt that the temptation was too great, and for a moment she wanted to touch it and feel the wildness brought by the bee waist.

"You fell asleep in the car, I took you back, I saw that you slept soundly, I wanted to let go, but your saliva flowed on my clothes, I want to change clothes, you hold on tightly, I have to bring you to my room." Huo Wuxian stretched out his slender muscular hand and picked up one of Gu Beiqin's hairs and played with it.

Dribble?

These words made Gu Beiqin's toes clenched in embarrassment: "No, it's impossible." ”

Huo Wuxian's playing movements stopped, his body leaned closer, and his voice was full of seduction: "Do you want to see that saliva clothes?" ”

Gu Beiqin was short of breath, she immediately got out of bed, looked at the watch on the wall, and decided to skip the topic: "We haven't eaten yet, Mother Zhang should be taking care of grandpa to wash and sleep at this time, I'll go down and get you some seafood pasta." ”

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth tightened, and he turned around and left the room at an accelerated pace.

Huo Wuxian was behind him, looking at her, his eyes hooked a little unknown bright color.

In the kitchen, Gu Beiqin was peeling shrimp while trying to recall in her mind, what did she do during the time she was asleep?

The boiling water gurgled and bubbled, the heat spread up the range hood, and the bright light of the kitchen hit Gu Beiqin's deep eyes, glowing with cold light.

When she sprinkled the pasta into the boiling pot, a pair of hands came out of her waist, ten fingers interlocked, Huo Wuxian put his chin on Gu Beiqin's shoulder, and his thin lips opened slightly to tease: "Are you thinking, what other excessive things have you done to me?" ”

With a bang, the prop for peeling shrimp fell into the bowl and made a pleasant sound.

"Nope." Gu Beiqin's eyes rolled wildly, and her upturned eyelashes stirred, leaving a faint shadow on her pretty cheeks.

She picked up the prop again, and with a light hook, the shrimp line came out.