Gu Yingqing slid into the quilt and added, "I think it will be fine when this medicine is finished and the schedule is adjusted."

Cheng Yuesheng didn't speak, leaned on the head of the bed, looked at her through the dim and hazy light for a while, and his forearms were propped up on top of her head.

"Then why do you still smoke?" His hand ran along the side of her face.

Gu Yingqing was lying on his side, raising his eyes to look at his angular side face under the light and shadow, his heart was inevitable, and his voice became uncontrollably soft: "I'm used to it, I can't change it for a while."

"Then quit it, this thing is harmful, and it's not hard to quit while you haven't been smoking for a long time now."

Gu Yingqing asked rhetorically, "You also know, then why don't you quit?"

"I'm vowling."

Gu Yingqing was surprised: "When did it start?"

Cheng Yuesheng chuckled and said, "Ten years ago."

Gu Yingqing: "......"

"And when did you start smoking?"

Cheng Yuesheng: "In high school, I smoked less, and then I exercised a lot in college, so I quit," he explained, "Smoking affects cardiopulmonary function."

Later, after a period of re-pumping, it was difficult to quit after smoking too much.

Gu Yingqing stared at him for a moment, and suddenly said, "Is the amount of exercise because you play ice hockey?"

"Hmm." Cheng Yuesheng responded, and it took a while before he realized that something was wrong, and looked at her meaningfully, "I don't seem to have said it."

Gu Yingqing's face was hot: "I looked at a little bit of the things in that hard drive." She added, "I only saw yours. Since you put me here, that means I can watch it too, right?"

Cheng Yuesheng smiled: "Look, look at it."

Gu Yingqing was curious: "Are you planning to play professionally at that time?"

"No, amateur fun."

Before going to college, ice hockey was just an amateur sport for him, but he was more interested, so he played a lot, and after he went to college, he joined the school team, and in order to play games, he would take time to train with the school team.

After graduation, I will definitely go back to my home, and I have never thought about playing professionally.

Cheng Yuesheng's previous clothes had been packed and sent away by Gu Yingqing, he didn't have to wear them, at this time, there was a bath towel on his waist in the quilt, shirtless, his chest was exposed, and the quilt slid on his waist.

Gu Yingqing hugged his hand from under the quilt, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I heard that players who play ice hockey have strong thighs."

"What did you hear, ask *** what?" Cheng Yuesheng looked at her with a smile or not, and quietly put the hook.

Gu Yingqing was still wearing long-sleeved pajamas after taking a bath, the same silk skirts that he brought back from Zhougang, and the temperature of his skin was ironed around his waist through the thin and soft fabric.

His body temperature was like a flame, burning her all over.

Gu Yingqing bit the hook, moved his palm up against his muscular lower abdomen, and then supported his chest, pressed his lips to the distance that seemed to be kissed and unkissed, and said, "I ask you for verification......

After she finished speaking, she covered a kiss and went up.

"Didn't feel it before?" Cheng Yuesheng pinched her chin and replied to her a deeper one.

Gu Yingqing's ears were red, and he looked at him with silky eyes for a moment, stepped up to hold his face, and lowered his head to seal his lips as hard as he had before.

Her hair slipped down, and there was a soft fragrance between the overlapping breaths, Cheng Yuesheng sat up, hugged the person in his arms, and pressed the back of her head obsessively.

The body fit closely, and when Cheng Yuesheng kissed her to the point that she couldn't breathe, he moved to her side face and jaw, and then to her neck collarbone.

Gu Yingqing closed his eyes, and his eyes were blurred, as if he was hiding in the mist that he couldn't see clearly.

She held his head, her palm brushing the back of his head with his short, stiff and prickly hair.

Gu Yingqing noticed that the person in front of him was breathing heavily, but he stopped and said in a dumb voice, "I'll take a look at your injuries first."

She came to her senses, rested her head on his shoulder, and said, "No."

Cheng Yuesheng didn't follow her this time: "Why?"

Gu Yingqing said, "There's nothing to see."

"I don't know how I'm recovering

What is it?"

Gu Yingqing grabbed his shoulder with one hand and pinched the skirt with the other, not letting him pick it up, he used harder, and she worked harder than him.

Cheng Yuesheng said in a deep voice: "Gu Yingqing."

She was silent.

He said, "What are you stubborn about? Let go, hurry up."

Gu Yingqing let go of him, sat back on his lap, and said angrily, "It's not good-looking."

"The wound still has to look good to show people?" Cheng Yuesheng couldn't help but say that he put her on his stomach and pulled the skirt from the bottom to the back.

Gu Yingqing struggled for a while, was so angry that he was short of breath, and put his face in the pillow and stopped talking.

He was silent for a while, and then pressed his fingertips on her back, the force was very light, but Gu Yingqing was obviously stunned.

"Does it hurt?"

She said, "It doesn't hurt."

Cheng Yuesheng pulled down her clothes, covered her with a quilt, and lay down beside her.

Gu Yingqing was still lying on his stomach, a little breathless, before he pulled out his face to look at him, and asked in a loud voice, "Are you ugly?"

Cheng Yuesheng frowned, "What the hell are you thinking?"

She was a little irritated and blurted out, "Then why don't you continue after reading it?"

Cheng Yue smiled angrily: "Do you want to hurt more than you want?"

Gu Yingqing silently turned his face to the side.

Cheng Yuesheng turned the person around and rubbed it into his arms: "In order to repay you for your kind help in the morning......

Before Gu Yingqing could react to what he said, he lifted the hem of her skirt with his hand and she understood, breathing tightly, and grabbed his arm......

Later, just as the medicine took effect, Gu Yingqing's body was light and drowsy, and he was taken into a warm embrace.

Her face was pressed against his fiery chest, and a muffled rhythm of her heartbeat rang in her ears.

At the moment when he was not asleep, he did not know whether he was awake or confused, remembering him and his son's mother.

Then she thought of herself, and she was a little confused for a while.

His purpose for her was laid out from the beginning.

She just didn't know, what did he like about her in the first place?

She has studied this point herself, and she knows that Cheng Yuesheng is far from the level of "love" for her.

Similarly, Gu Yingqing didn't know what he liked about him.

There is never a reason or reason for feelings, it starts from a point on the other person's body that pokes at him, and then deepens unconsciously in many flashing moments.

When he reacted, the presence and weight of this person in his heart were already very heavy.

Just like she doesn't know what day it will be, Cheng Yuesheng makes her feel reliable, she feels safe staying with him, she will crave to hug and kiss when she sees him, and she will have lust for him.

When I don't see him, I think of him, and I want to see him.

She knew something was wrong, and rubbed it into his arms again.