C887 She Got Used to It Again
Gong Mingchuan looked at her calmly and asked, "All these years, Have you thought about me?"
She looked at him blankly. Did he miss her?
Actually, I've thought about it too. . .
But she didn't want to say it out loud.
She shut her mouth, turned her face, and continued to sleep as if he didn't exist. . .
His kiss was like hitting a soft cotton ball. There was no response.
In the end, he felt bored.
"It's still the same as before, like a dead fish. . . "
There was an extremely repressed expression on his handsome face, but his tone was filled with resentment and indulgence.
He suddenly got up, opened the door, and walked out.
The moment he left, Le Youyou no longer felt sleepy.
The sound of water splashing came from the accompanying bathroom in the ward. No one knew what he was doing.
He might be taking a shower, but she did not even dare to guess why he was taking a shower!
Not long after, he pushed open the door again and came in. Le Youyou hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
How could Gong Mingchuan not see that she was pretending?
He smiled and then got on the bed. He continued to press her under his body and kissed her. He used the weight of his entire body to press her down for a long time.
Le Youyou finally stopped pretending to sleep and opened her eyes. She was embarrassed and angry. "You. . . Get down. "
He really did flip over from her body and lied down with her. His hand was tightly holding her hand and he was still in the same posture with his ten fingers clasped together.
But his legs were still placed on her legs, fiercely pressing down on her legs.
It was as if these were his personal belongings. So he wanted to take it for himself, and no one would be able to take it away.
He took a long cold shower to restrain himself from taking her to France.
He stuck his face close to hers, closed his eyes, and enjoyed her quiet breath. . .
After a long time, Le Youyou finally got used to such an intimate sleeping posture.
He held her hand and played with it in his palm. A metallic voice whispered in her earlobe, "Don't worry, my ability to control and love you is as strong as my life. . . "
Le Youyou did not know why but she was really relieved.
Perhaps she was too tired, she fell asleep very quickly.
In her sleep, she vaguely heard the man mutter, "Do you know? This is the happiest time in eighteen years for me, Gong Mingchuan. . . "
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The next day, Gong Mingchuan woke up. Le Youyou was lying quietly in his arms.
Her head was buried in his chest, her hands tightly hugging his waist, her legs like an octopus hanging on his legs. . .
The two of them were in the same position as a baby.0
Le Youyou had not yet woken up when she felt the heavy pressure on her body. She half-opened her eyes in a daze and lazily rubbed her temples.
He moved his body, but he pressed down even harder.
The man planted a kiss on her forehead, then on her nose, cheek, and lips.
She realized that she seemed to have been kissed by the man. Her heart beat rapidly, but she did not push him away immediately.
Le Youyou, who was still awake, was very lazy, obedient, and even a little flirtatious.
There seemed to be an opposing expression on her pretty face but her body did not resist. He automatically assumed that she had gotten used to him being by her side.
Le Youyou was actually kissed by a man before she even woke up. She had not completely reacted yet.
Just as she was about to flare up in anger, she suddenly remembered that she had fallen into a sea of fire yesterday. Without saying another word, he went in to save her and accompanied her to the hospital.
Actually. . .
His gratitude to her was as heavy as a mountain.
However, she also clearly remembered that Huo Zhiqian was the first one to run in to save her. He even encountered the Butterfly Man assassin's attack.
Those two killers, could it be that Gong Mingchuan sent them?
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