C1888 Don't Talk to Strangers
Under Gu Tingshen's shackles, their auras intertwined. It was even more intense than the hot summer.
He pinched Huo Niannian's waist. When he was drunk, he could still patiently wait for her answer.
Huo Niannian's vision was blurry. The person in front of her was hazy.
She opened her mouth and said under Gu Tingshen's gaze, "I only like you. I only love you."
In exchange for a light kiss.
Different from the rude and unreasonable earlier, Gu Tingshen flowed between her lips. Even the tip of his finger moved. It passed through her long hair and caressed it again and again.
The night wind finally blew between his fingers and Huo Niannian.
The wind was very cold, but his kiss was very hot. Wherever it passed, it was like lightning, numbing and numbing, making Huo Niannian's throat involuntarily let out a soft moan.
The sound made Huo Niannian feel shy but she could not control herself and even her hands naturally caressed his neck.
After a long time, Gu Tingshen's lips left. When Huo Niannian raised her head, she discovered that his eyes were very blurry. He really drank a lot.
He closed his eyes and made a sound of "En" in his nose.
En?
That's it?
Why did Huo Niannian feel that from his "oh," she could hear the feeling of "Zhen has already read and understood."
And Gu Tingshen looked down at her. Because of the strong drunkenness, that pair of eyes did not have the usual piercingly cold feeling. Instead, it was a gentle gaze.
It was like a burning hand caressing her skin inch by inch. Every place it passed, it was like looking straight at her naked body.
Huo Niannian was so embarrassed by his gaze that she had nowhere to hide. It was as if she was standing naked in front of him.
She let go of his arms and pressed against the cold door. She slowly slid down and lowered the heat in her palm. Then she lowered her head and said softly, "Why did you suddenly come over?"
Gu Tingshen lifted her chin and looked at her carefully. "If I didn't come, my little wife would be bullied."
He used his other hand to wipe the corner of Huo Niannian's eyes. "She cried."
Being kissed until she cried was not something to be proud of.
"Of course not."
Huo Niannian turned her face away but her breathing was still not as smooth as before. It was different from the suffocating feeling just now. At this moment, she felt that her chest was filled with boiling hot air and only a trace of chaotic breathing was slowly squeezed out to maintain her consciousness.
Gu Tingshen's phone kept vibrating.
It had been 20 minutes since Gu Tingshen left his seat. Zhou Haoqin kept reminding him.
Gu Tingshen's hand slid to Huo Niannian's chin and held her cheek. He said in a low voice, "Wait for me to pick you up."
Huo Niannian blinked. "Huh? You want to leave?"
Gu Tingshen said, "You don't want me to leave?"
"No." Huo Niannian pushed his chest.
Gu Tingshen held her in his arms and pressed his chin against her shoulder. His voice was low and hoarse. "I want to take you with me, but you can't stand the environment there."
Smoke lingered, and the smell of alcohol filled the air. Boasting and toasting, pushing and changing cups... His little wife would not like it.1
Huo Niannian nodded obediently, indicating that she knew.
So the reason he came from the winery was to help her deal with Xie Ze, alright?
Huo Niannian's heart was warm, but at the same time, she felt a little heartache for him.
The next second, Gu Tingshen lightly bit on her earlobe. The man's alcohol mixed with the clear pine fragrance made Huo Niannian's ears turn red again.
What was there to feel heartache about? It was all replaced by shame.
"You are not allowed to talk to strangers."
Pffft.
Huo Niannian laughed. Fine, she knew who the stranger Gu Tingshen was talking about was.
Her fingers lightly touched his waist a few times and whispered, "I know, you can't be jealous either."
Actually, Gu Tingshen was already jealous. Otherwise, why would he suddenly come over and suddenly kiss her?
He was afraid that when he went out later, there would also be a verbal battle...
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