Gu Yanhao smiled mischievously: "With you changing my medicine every day, I will hit it if I hit it."
Song Wuyou was speechless: "Aren't you afraid that the infection will be severe and won't heal?"
"You can change my medicine every day and care about me. It doesn't matter if you can't heal for the rest of your life."
Gu Yanhao held her face and stared at her charmingly, "You care about my appearance, it's very beautiful."
"Beautiful..." You dead head!
Before she could finish speaking, Gu Yanhao bowed his head and sucked her two soft lips that had seduced him for a long time.
"..." Song Wuyou was startled, as if an electric current rushed through her body quickly.
"Hmm..." she resisted.
Gu Yanhao was holding the back of her head with one hand and her back with the other. Her resistance was useless to him.
Instead, it made him kiss more vigorously and deeper.
From shallow nibbling to deep sucking.
Soon, Song Wuyou was kissed provocatively by him, which made his mind a little confused and his heart beat faster.
The body began to soften.
Song Jiuyue came in, and when she saw this fiery scene, she froze instantly.
On the sofa, the man leaned forward slightly, almost pressing the woman in his arms to kiss affectionately.
The woman's hands were supposed to rest on his abdomen, so she had no choice but to put them on his waist for fear of touching his wound.
Their poses are warm and hot.
Song Jiuyue's face turned red all of a sudden.
Not shy red, but jealous red.
Gu Yanhao, whom she really likes, is kissing Song Wuyou, who she dislikes the most!
Song Wuyou was kissed until her limbs were soft and crisp, and her breathing was robbed, so she had to let out a few low "hmm".
These few "hmm" were fatal temptations to Gu Yanhao.
To Song Jiuyue, it was the dazzling Shen Yin.
Out of the corner of Song Wuyou's eyes, he saw Song Jiuyue standing there like a puppet.
The blank mind suddenly became a little conscious.
She stretched out her hand, climbed onto Gu Yanhao's back, stroked it lightly and heavily, and actively responded to him, although her kissing skills were unfamiliar and clumsy...
In exchange for her response, Gu Yanhao kissed even more crazily.
Song Jiuyue, who was watching jealously, felt very painful and heavy.
She bit her lower lip tightly, clenched her fists tightly, and controlled her tears from flowing out.
But her eye sockets are already very red...
"Young Master Gu." Song Jiuyue stepped forward a few steps, interrupting the fiery scene.
Gu Yanhao didn't seem to hear anyone coming, but sucked hard on Song Wuyou's soft lips that were red from his kiss.
"Pain..." Song Wuyou shivered and pushed him away.
Gu Yanhao looked at her lips deeply, and said with satisfaction: "It's red and swollen, very tempting."
Song Wuyou blushed, and glared at him reproachfully, "Are you kissing me or are you going to bite me?"
"I want to eat you." The voice was low and hoarse, extremely deceptive, and after finishing speaking, he wanted to kiss Song Wuyou again.
Being ignored, Song Jiuyue was both embarrassed and angry.
She tried very hard to suppress the fire of jealousy in her heart, and looked at Song Wuyou: "Worriless."
"Damn!" Gu Yanhao, whose thin lips had just touched Song Wuyou's face, suddenly sat up straight, with a hint of anger in his deep voice.
Song Jiuyue was startled, and looked at him timidly, "Young Master Gu..."
She lowered her voice as much as possible, making it soft.
Song Wuyou pretended to be shy, lowered his head slightly, and straightened his clothes and messy hair.
Gu Yanhao shot Song Jiuyue with a sharp gaze, and asked coldly: "Shouldn't you be in the company at this time? What are you doing at my house?"