Chapter 28: Ten Thousand Years at a Glance
Lu Feng definitely didn't expect Gu Ming to do such a thing, and his eyes widened.
The point is that she herself is not used to this kind of feeding kiss.
He sent her the same sentence: "Don't break the thread." β
The tip of his warm tongue touched his throat, and he wanted to push all this piece of lotus root into it, Lu Feng almost suffocated, his mouth was blocked and he couldn't speak, so he could only stare at him with his eyes.
As if he finally understood what she meant, Gu Ming finally let her go, and finally licked all the oil stains on her lips, watching her forced to chew the food in her mouth, her eyes were red, and she was very wet.
He asked, "Is it delicious?" β
She didn't speak, her voice was still uncomfortable, and she felt a little unhappy.
I didn't understand the taste, and I almost choked her to death.
Of course, wanting to fix her is the real purpose, how could he not understand the taste?
Lu Feng glanced at him resentfully, lowered his head and prepared to get up.
Leave some self-esteem in front of him, and he won't look down on her completely.
However, before half of his body got up, he was fished back by Gu Ming. There was almost no distance between the two cheeks, and Gu Ming stared at her with deep eyes, making Lu Feng remember the eyes of netizens commenting on the male protagonist of a certain Xianxia drama: A glance of ten thousand years.
In addition to being shocked, his lips and teeth were pried open, but the feeling at this time was different from usual.
If it weren't for Gu Ming's phone ringing, I'm afraid they would still be inseparable.
Gu Ming kissed the silver thread on Lu Feng's lips, glanced at her again, and then picked up the phone and picked it up.
He didn't avoid Lu Feng, so Lu Feng heard the whole thing.
That President Zhang has come out of the bureau.
The person who was brought in by Gu Ming came out in one night, which shows that there are still some flowers.
The moment is over, and the problem that should be solved is still in front of him, Gu Ming frowned, and wanted to take a cigarette out to smoke.
When he was about to light the fire, he found the woman next to him and put the fire away again.
Although Lu Feng was surprised in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, and said: "You smoke it, I usually smoke it myself, sometimes nicotine can really relieve people's boredom." β
In the end, Gu Ming still went to the balcony, and Lu Feng ate all the rest of the dinner in the house, her stomach was finally really full, and when she looked back at the balcony, Gu Ming was still holding a cigarette in his hand, and a little spark was flickering and bright.
At the dinner with President Zhang, President Zhang once mentioned a woman surnamed Jiang, thinking that this woman surnamed Jiang who offended President Zhang had a pivotal position in Gu Ming's heart, otherwise he would not have been so laborious, and he would not even let that woman come forward.
With a roll of his eyes, Lu Feng came to the pantry of the guest room and found that there was coffee that could be freshly ground and brewed, so he made it himself.
"How about tasting it?"
Lu Feng handed him the coffee in his hand, and the fragrance wafted into her nose at the same time.
Gu Ming's eyes moved from her face to the coffee in her hand, and found that there was a heart designed on the liquid surface: "Do it yourself?" β
Lu Feng raised his lips: "Well, try it quickly." β
Her face was filled with a touch of girlish joy and longing, Gu Ming gave a shallow taste of face, and nodded: "It's really good, this is your freshly ground coffee?" β
It turned out that he remembered that not long ago she invited him to her house in front of his fiancΓ©e to taste her freshly ground coffee.
"Of course not." The smile on Lu Feng's face was bright, "The tools at home are better than those here, they are emotional after a long time, and the flesh and blood objects are more convenient to use and more fragrant." β
She stared at the man in front of her, with a light in her eyes: "Next time you go to me, I'll cook it for you to drink, it's guaranteed to taste better than this." β
Gu Ming tasted it again, didn't answer, and looked away from her.
Lu Feng said again: "President Zhang's matter, let me try?" β