The girl's lips were slightly cold, like snowflakes outside the window, and Gu Yanchuan was a little distracted for a while.

Until he felt that her breathing was a little out of order, he instantly came to his senses, and then hugged her and lay down on the bed.

Jian Qiao looked up at him, and his eyes seemed to bloom with countless bright stars, which were so bright and dazzling.

Gu Yanchuan couldn't take his eyes off for a while, until the girl raised her head and wanted to kiss him again.

He sensed her eagerness, perhaps it was the cold and long winter night, perhaps the heavy snow outside the window reminded her of something.

Maybe it's just because she's by his side at the moment.

He matched her movements, wrapping his arms around her thin waist, and after a moment, as if feeling that wasn't enough, his fingers slowly ran through the hem of her sweater and went up.

He visibly felt her shiver.

There was a heavy desire in the young man's eyes. The color flashed, and he finally couldn't stand her clumsiness anymore, and he was anti-guest-oriented.

The room was extremely quiet, Jian Qiao looked out the window at the heavy snow, felt his hot breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

Gu Yanchuan felt her change, slowly stopped moving, and under the dim light, his beloved girl was lying on the bed, her long hair spread out like seaweed, and her palm-sized face was not powdered, but it looked even more pure and holy.

He was stunned, and did not move for a long time, until the hem of his clothes was grabbed.

The girl's face was blushing, and her voice was weak.

"Why did you stop ...... suddenly?"

He did not hear clearly, so he leaned down, but saw that she had turned her head, as if she would not look at him.

He was puzzled, and was about to ask, when the girl suddenly looked at him angrily, and her face turned even redder.

"Gu Yanchuan, are you not good......

After that, all of them were swallowed up, no matter how good a person was, he couldn't bear such doubts, he couldn't care about pity and pity the jade, he just wanted to prove to her that her conjecture was completely wrong.

The snow outside the window was still falling, and Jian Qiao really saw his madness for the first time.

It was only at the last step that he stopped.

Jian Qiao could see that he had already moved. Love, she is also ready.

She even felt that Su Xun's inconsistency was sometimes quite useful for the first time.

But he still let her go.

Jian Qiao felt that his aura was still confused, and he was a little puzzled.

The boy just hugged her tightly, "Sister, it's not the time yet. ”

She is still burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, and it is too early to talk about it.

He cannot, and he doesn't dare to take advantage of others.

He was afraid that she would regret it.

He straightened her clothes and sat up from the bed.

Jian Qiao looked at him stunned, and didn't know what to say for a while.

She didn't know that he was so tolerant.

But the boy got up at this time and walked towards the bathroom.

After a while, Jian Qiao heard the sound of water coming from inside, thinking that he was washing his face.

She looked at her phone on the table and walked over to pick it up.

As soon as she opened it, she saw that Su Xun had sent her a message an hour ago.

"Discover the surprise I gave you, how about it, isn't it very sweet, don't love me too much!"

Jian Qiao couldn't cry or laugh, and sent her an emoji, but it immediately attracted a series of questions from her.

Su Xun is so bold in this kind of thing, she is even teaching her experience!

Jian Qiao only felt that the mobile phone was so hot at the moment, she quickly wanted to throw it aside, but unexpectedly, the mobile phone flew straight under the bed.

She hurriedly got up to pick it up, but saw that the phone was picked up by a teenager who had just come out of the bathroom and didn't know why.

Jian Qiao only felt a buzzing in her head.

She howled in pain, then turned her head and buried herself in the quilt, wishing that she would never come out again.

It's a shame.

Bad Su Xun killed her twice a day.

Until she heard the young man's chuckle as not long ago, she grabbed every corner of the quilt tightly, and would rather be covered to death than face him.

I don't know how long it took, she heard that there was no movement outside, and she was very curious, but she didn't dare to tear open the quilt.

She was afraid to see his smiling eyes again, so she was ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

What happened today, no matter how you look at it, it looks like she wants to pounce on him like a wolf, and now he sees it......

It's just that the quilt is so hot that she is about to breathe, and she is really curious about what he is doing at the moment, so she finally carefully lifts a corner of the quilt, intending to sneak a peek.

She looked around and eventually spotted him on the couch.

He was lying on the couch, covered only by a down jacket, and his body was curled up in one place.

It was a single sofa, how could he be suitable for such a tall man.

Jian Qiao was immediately anxious, she quickly lifted the quilt and walked out of bed.

"Gu Yanchuan, are you going to sleep here at night? Are you trying to freeze yourself to death so that it hurts me? ”

The boy turned, staring at her with dark eyes.

"My sister doesn't seem to want to see me, I stood by the bed for so long, you ignored me, I thought you were angry with me."

The young man's tone was calm, but Jian Qiao stubbornly heard some grievances.

Angry and helpless, she quickly walked up to him and dragged him up.

"You want to go to bed, if you let others know, they will think I am bullying you."

The boy lowered his head, as if he was saying to himself, "No one else will know ......"

Jian Qiao's eyes widened, and she couldn't do anything about him at all, but she saw him staring at her for a moment with a pair of wet eyes.

"Does my sister want to bully me?"

Jian Qiao's head exploded, and he only felt that he couldn't look directly at his appearance.

She turned her back and threw herself on the bed, refusing to answer him.

The boy uncharacteristically wrapped himself up, his hand lightly resting on her waist, turning her over so that she was facing him.

Jian Qiao was ashamed and refused to open his eyes, so he went to kiss her eyes until she was itchy and had to open them, but he looked at him and still looked at her affectionately.

"I saw the chat log, so my sister wants to use it on me?"

Jian Qiao only felt that he couldn't speak clearly at the moment, "It was sent to me by Su Xun, and I didn't ......"

"Has my sister ever thought like this?"

"No, no!"

Jian Qiao's face flushed, but she didn't know whether she was ashamed or angry.

The young man replied in a low voice, but his mood was obviously lost, seeing that he was about to let go of her, Jian Qiao couldn't bear it again.

"You ......"

The young man looked at her quickly, and the light in his eyes regathered, like his joy or sorrow, all in her words.

Jian Qiao finally closed his eyes as if resigned, and then nodded. (End of chapter)