Chapter 311: Childish Mr. Gu
The exhausted An Muxi was carried out of the bathroom by the man, both of them went into battle, the heating was turned on in the room, and just after another da battle, although it was cold outside, the breath surrounding them was deep and hot, An Muxi lowered his eyes, lying in the man's arms like a little woman, her cheeks were red.
"You lie down for a while."
Gu Zhuoyang put her on the bed. He kissed her on the lips and got up and turned to the closet.
An Muxi looked at the impeccable figure that was perfect even with his back, swallowed his saliva, and quickly withdrew his gaze, his eyes were bloodshot when he looked at it!
"Here, put it on." Gu Zhuoyang sat beside her with a nightgown and was ready to help her put it on, but he was still naked.
How much can one person cherish another? That is, no matter what situation, what time, what place, even when you wear clothes, he is centered on you.
An Muxi is the center of Gu Zhuoyang.
I couldn't help but feel a little moved in my heart, and after An Muxi cooperated with him to put on his nightgown, he picked up his quickly, and said with a smile, "I'll help you." β
Gu Zhuoyang smiled slightly and did not refuse.
The two of them leaned against the head of the bed, and An Muxi half-lay on the crook of the man's strong arm, closing his eyes and resting.
"Tired, aren't you?" The warm fingertips gently touched the woman's smooth and delicate cheeks, once or twice, as if they were not enough, Gu Zhuoyang couldn't put it down, kissed her forehead for a while, kissed her eyes for a while, and was reluctant to let go for a minute or second.
Seeing the tiredness between the woman's eyebrows, he held her face, staring at her with deep eyes as deep as the vast universe, his thin lips were dyed with a natural rose color, and his lips were closed one by one, "I'll try to shorten the time in the future, huh?" β
The way she was exhausted after each job made him feel distressed.
It's not that he is excessive, it's that he can't restrain himself from wanting more and more when he touches her.
Facing the man's affectionate eyes up close, An Muxi smiled, and couldn't help but raise his slender fingers to touch his knife-like handsome features, from his eyes, to his nose, to his soft lips.
Then the ghost sent a god, suddenly propped herself up, kissed it, and her drooping eyelashes trembled like butterfly feathers, revealing her shyness.
She hooked his neck and clumsily performed a jerky kiss on his lips.
But just as she was about to leave, she didn't want to.
Gu Zhuoyang's just-extinguished Gu Yaowang was provoked again, and he was arrogant.
The next moment, he counterattacked and took her under him, "Little goblin." β
"It seems that my worries are unfounded."
An Muxi blushed and looked at him blankly, "What...... What do you mean? β
Gu Zhuoyang raised his lips evilly, and there was a charming aura between his eyebrows and eyes, which could bewitch people's hearts in minutes, "It means that I didn't seem to have fed you just now." β
As soon as the voice fell, the tie of the woman's nightgown was deftly untied by the man's slender fingers. Open.
Suddenly the ground on his body was cold, An Muxi couldn't help but scream, instinctively protecting the front of him, and his delicate red lips explained in a slurring voice, "No, no...... It's not like that, I just ...... Just wanted to kiss you...... No, I wanted to thank you...... No...... It's not ......"
Damn, what the hell is she talking about!
An Muxi couldn't wait to bite her tongue, why she suddenly kissed him at that time, she didn't know, she was completely obsessed.
This can't be blamed on her, who made him look so wicked, she is a normal woman, and women are also hopeless...... Uh, the valley is hopeless?
An Muxi was about to be driven crazy by his messy thoughts, and hurriedly pushed away the man on his body, "Anyway, you...... You're misunderstood, I didn't mean that at all. β
Gu Zhuoyang grabbed her resistantly hand, laughing as much as she wanted, her long fingers carried her like an electric current. The skin finally fell into her forest, lowered his head, and exhaled at her ambiguously, "It's still your body that is more honest." β
Ambrosi, "You ......"
The man stepped forward, An Muxi couldn't help hugging him, and the sound of Yan lips overflowing made the man even more lustful. No, but he was not rough at all, but gentle and unspoken.
Gu Zhuoyang ...... You...... I'll never take the initiative to kiss you again. β
She's really just so innocent that she can't just kiss him anymore.
An Muxi glared at him sadly, but his body was filled with . Profit fast. The feeling made her unable to extricate herself.
It's just damning!
"If you don't kiss me, it's inevitable." Gu Zhuoyang replied shamelessly, "That is, the difference between who takes the initiative." β
"But if you take the initiative, I might be gentle, as I am now."
"Are you comfortable?"
An Muxi was ashamed to speak, and her fair cheeks burned with a bright flush......
Later, she was woken up from hunger.
After sleeping for a while, the soreness in his body was relieved a lot, and An Muxi casually changed into a set of home clothes and went downstairs.
A faint scent wafted from the direction of the kitchen, and she ran to the kitchen with her gurgling belly.
Gu Zhuoyang is wearing an apron to show off his cooking skills.
"It's so fragrant, what are you doing?" She walked in, smelling the wafting scent, saliva was about to flow out, and followed the man in a futs.
As if he was afraid that people wouldn't give him food, he also patted his ass, "Gu Zhuoyang, I found that you are really the best among men in the world, and you are as rich and handsome as you are!" β
"Yes." Gu Zhuoyang stirred the chicken soup in the pot that had been paused for three hours, and responded casually.
"Yes, yes, look at you, good figure, good looks, high IQ, powerful and first-class cooking."
Gu Zhuoyang supported the stove with one hand, calmly, and looked at her for a long time, "That's it?" β
Ammuhimuna blinked twice, "Isn't this compliment good enough?" β
The man's thin lips pursed a beautiful arc and shook his head.
"Oh, and so gentle and considerate."
"What else?"
"And ......" An Muxi bit his lower lip slightly, pondering, "and the voice is good, the laughter is handsome, and the fight is cool!" β
"And?"
"......" This is not comprehensive enough?
Is he addicted to praise? What exactly do you want to hear?
Looking at the woman's dazed and cute expression, Gu Zhuoyang hooked his lips, suddenly bent down and leaned close to her ear, biting her earlobe, and the magnetic voice was extremely bewildering, "Am I not good?" β
An Muxi's cheeks were suddenly dyed with two shades of red, this man ...... What about the face? Do you want to face?
"Praise me for my life. Well, if you don't praise me, next time you will do until you beg for mercy. Gu Zhuoyang bent over to look at her at eye level, and disappeared on the way to tease her.
"You...... It's all boring!! An Muxi blushed and glanced at him, "Hurry up, I'm starving." β
After speaking, she wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, so she was embarrassed to answer the direct question.
I don't want to, as soon as the front foot moved, the back foot was hugged by the man from behind, quite a dead face, "Praise me, you can eat after praising me." β
An Muxi couldn't cry or laugh, "It means that if you don't boast, you won't have anything to eat, right?" β
The man rested his chin on her bony shoulder and muttered slightly, "Good advice." β
"Are you naΓ―ve? Loosen up! β
"Lian Yikun said, a man can only be naΓ―ve like a child in front of a woman he loves, and I can't help but be in love with your behavior now, which proves that I really love you."
Ambrosi, "......"
Lian Yikun's kid really couldn't spit out anything serious.
"Don't make a fuss, let go, I'll brush my teeth."
"Brush it clean and talk to me. Kiss? β
Ambrosi, "......"
"No, Gu Zhuoyang, why do I suddenly think you are so shameless?"
Gu Zhuoyang hugged her tighter, and then turned on the cute and coquettish mode, "Hmm~ I don't care, you have to praise me anyway!" β
Listening to his coquettish voice, An Muxi suddenly remembered the expression he had when he was coquettish last time......
Well, forgive her for really not being able to resist, this man's cuteness is too powerful.
"Ahem...... You...... How do you want me to boast? β
"Whatever, just express the meaning in place."
Ambrosi, "......"
She's going to cry, she's inexperienced.
Gu Zhuoyang held back a smile and urged again.
If loving her is a tiring thing, then teasing her can definitely eliminate that tiredness.
An Muxi was helpless, so Gu opened his mouth and said casually, "Well, you are amazing!" β
"Where's the power?"
"It's great everywhere!"
"I don't mean it."
"You...... It's a good job! β
"Well, the chicken soup is ready, I'll give you a bowl, old hen."
With that, the man finally let go of her, and then turned around and went to get the chicken soup.
Ambrosi, "......"
Nothing, nothing. Shame, it's all boring, it's not naΓ―ve!
A certain woman rolled her eyes in disdain, "Cut, it's like I haven't eaten an old hen." β
"This is different, this is what I asked people to buy in the countryside and stew it for you to eat, it is all natural, so you can give me a good drink later!"
"Really?" An Muxi immediately leaned in, his eyes lit up, the fragrance of chicken soup was refreshing, fat but not greasy, "Where did you get it?" β
"Dialect dialect."
Ambrosi, "......"
Gu Zhuoyang turned his head and smiled evilly at her, "I asked people to buy all the old hens that could be slaughtered in her village." β
Ambrosi, "......" old hens are not used to lay eggs? People are willing to mai?
"Try it, and we'll eat one a day until we make up for it."
The corners of An Muxi's mouth twitched, "It's not that I can't jump up now, and besides, one a day...... You and I will be confined. β
"What is confinement?" President Gu asked very seriously.
Really, very serious, that kind of seriousness is like a child asking Ma Ma, why is the moon bent? Why do stars blink and why do airplanes fly......
Thinking of the child's innocent gaze, An Muxi really couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, still the kind that couldn't stop laughing.
Gu Zhuoyang, "......"
Looks like this chicken soup doesn't taste good!
He really didn't understand what the joke was about the question he asked, so after dinner, he secretly called Jianjian.
Who knew that the first reaction of simplicity was-
"! Mr. Gu, have you finally made Miss An's belly bigger? β