Meirou Shengxiang (latest) Author: Su Nuojin
Volume reading 174
Know the taste.
"Jia Luo, it's going to be soon... it's going to be soon..." Ganning patted Jia Luo's back and muttered.
The Holy Concubine of the Demon Lord, No. 6
Gu Mingyue sat in front of the dressing mirror, and her beautiful face was reflected in the bronze mirror. She lowered her head and twisted her fingers intently. Behind her was Garo, who was combing her hair like a waterfall of black ink. The other party was using a silver-studded agarwood comb to gently smooth the knots around her tail.
Jia Han had not appeared in front of her for many days. Gu Mingyue was not interested in where he went, but spent all day with a woman with terrifying intuition and insight. It was inevitable that he would make mistakes and be caught handle.
Her diet and daily life these days are taken care of by the right guardian of the God-generation religion behind her, Jialuo. Jia Luohe has done this kind of work of serving people. She is a dignified guardian of the right Dharma. She was originally a high-ranking existence in the teaching, but now she has to be called by others as a maid... It's hard to avoid the same situation if you change it to anyone. Unwilling, Gu Mingyue thought so, so she carefully observed her quietly, but no matter when she secretly observed Jia Luo in the past few days, there was no trace of shame, anger and resentment on the same face as Gan Ning. She respectfully took care of her meticulously, carefully and properly everywhere, and was beautiful everywhere.
Also an interesting person.
Gu Mingyue stretched out her hand and fiddled with the hair that was about to be combed, so that the bun that had just been pulled loose fell down. She frowned and pouted her cherry lips. The tip of her delicate nose was a touch of rouge, and her eyes were watery. Hanging two teardrops: "Don't comb your hair, don't comb..."
With a smile on the corner of Jia Luo's mouth, he calmly took Gu Mingyue's childish words and deeds into his eyes, and then began to comb the black hair that was messed up in the blink of an eye. The movements on his hands were still gentle and patient.
After Gu Mingyue wiped away her tears, her attention was quickly drawn to the bracelet that Jia Luo took out from the dressing box at will. people like it. She grabbed the bracelet in her palm, held it up to her eyes and flipped it back and forth, her serious appearance seemed to be able to see a small world from a string of beads.
Jia Luo's eyelashes were lifted up, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was floating. This Miss Gu's behavior... I'm afraid I'm crazy, I can't tell. I don't know what the leader did to torture the living beauty into this look. I really don't know how to pity Xiangxiyu.
The sect leader is afraid that he also noticed the strangeness, otherwise why would he not come here for a few days. The beauty who has been in such a situation, I don't know how long she can live. However, Miss Gu is more or less special. The sect master not only ordered her to take care of her closely, but also prohibited anyone else in the sect from entering or leaving the place, including her brother Ganing and the master of the four halls. The importance attached to Miss Gu is evident.
"Jia Luo." The voice that had been heard for a long time was in my ears, it was a lazy tone without a trace of warmth.
"Yes." Jia Luo stopped the movement of his hands, quickly stepped aside, and left Gu Mingyue, whose body stiffened, in front of the dresser alone, shaking slightly while holding the tourmaline bracelet on his chest.
"Let's go down." Jiahan walked out from the long curtains that danced in all directions. He was still wearing a light coral-colored silver embroidered moiré pattern silk interlaced straight collar and black silk woven snails, cranes, pine branches and plum blossom pattern straight neck blouse. Mingyue knows that Yanzhi Luodian is a symbol of status and wealth in the gods, only the leader can wear it at will.
Gu Mingyue looked at Jiahan from the bronze mirror, her body trembled and did not dare to turn around, but Jialuo obeyed the order and silently retreated from the room, and disappeared in the room within a few breaths like the wind. traces of the past.
Jia Han walked behind Gu Mingyue, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, and stood still, holding her face up with both hands and raising it parallel to the ground. The man stared at her with his head down, his eyes squinting at her face, not letting go of a corner, so carefully that one could feel the invisible pressure. The fine beads of sweat gradually covered the white forehead, and Gu Mingyue felt a sense of hypoxia that was about to faint.
Finally, the man's eyes softened and the blade-like sharpness faded. His fingertips rubbed the tender white and silky tofu-like skin on Gu Mingyue's face, and muttered to himself:
"It's very similar, but unfortunately it's not..."
At this time, Gu Mingyue realized that Jiahan's eyes were filled with chaotic mist. She looked at him with fear and let go of her face, then pulled her body to the side and slowly bent her knees and bent over to face her. The forehead rested on her forehead, and the movement revealed complete intimacy.
"That's it, that's fine." She heard him whisper softly, feeling the wet breath on her face, and suddenly had a strange feeling that she couldn't explain.
It seemed familiar for no reason.
So, that's it... What do these four words stand for? Gu Mingyue closed her eyes to prevent excess emotions from showing in her eyes.
The gentle breath suppresses the violent factor, and the calm and peaceful atmosphere reveals a dangerous sweetness. Gu Mingyue's body was stained with the light lotus fragrance that slowly diffused from the man's body. Suddenly, her body became lighter, and the whole person was easily slapped and hugged. In the blink of an eye, she was gently placed on the bunk bed.
Gu Mingyue put her fingers tremblingly in front of the front of her clothes, her lips trembled, but she couldn't make a sound.
The cultivated body seems to still have the memory of being destroyed. Even though she has never really been afraid of Gahan, her body will still have some stress reactions, uncontrollably mixing her pitiful true feelings with deliberate disguise express it.
"Don't be afraid of me, please, don't be afraid of me." Jia Han's expression was like sadness and joy, he gently touched Gu Mingyue's head with his hand, soothing her like a child, "I'm sorry... "
Gu Mingyue felt that she had auditory hallucinations, and no one in this world knew more about Jiahan in the original book than her... At the same time, Liu Guang and Qinghui were banned, and then Liu Guang was killed. In the end, she was even rescued when Qinghui committed suicide without success. After recalling her amnesia, how could the man who made up countless lies and imprisoned her beside her every day loved those two words.
"I'm sorry, don't be afraid of me... darling... I can't hurt you any more." Jia Han did not force a response. He slowly, little by little, approached Gu Mingyue's side, carefully hugging her in his arms , and then curled her body back, so that her face was on his left chest, listening to the rhythm of life there.
"I can give you anything you want, only me..." Gu Mingyue listened quietly to the man's unintelligible words, and felt the beating heart beneath her hard chest, that small place As if with a fiery flame, in a trance, she actually felt that she was being burned.
This kind of feeling is too inexplicable... The schizophrenic male protagonist who is sometimes gentle and sometimes violent, murmurs in confusion, and feels strangely familiar...
There was a deep unease in her heart.
On the lake where the green leaves and lotus flowers swayed and swayed, Jiahan hugged Gu Mingyue and fell asleep peacefully in the painting boat.
Gu Mingyue, who was ready to undress and take off her belt, lay on the bed and stared blankly for a while. Fortunately, it was noon outside, and when the sky was clear, Jiahan could even fall asleep.
[Come out, system. 】
Gu Mingyue called for the disconnected system that had been missing for a long time in her heart.
No answer.
She has grown up in her heart
Volume reading 174
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