Jiang Ruan's face was held in his hands, and his expression was a little dazed.
She blinked, her eyes fell on the other party's beautiful face, and her long and cold eyelashes trembled slightly.
"I, I'm not worried about anything..."
As if she had been bewitched, she accidentally did not push away Gu Xichao's hand.
Seeing that Jiang Ruan had no intention of resisting.
A layer of joy appeared in his heart, and the man slightly hooked his cherry red thin lips.
He doesn't smile often.
At this time, when she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were clean and beautiful, and there was a feeling of a hundred flowers blooming, a thrilling magnificence.
Gu Xichao squeezed her face like an inch.
The slender, white fingers slowly moved upwards, brushing over the lips, drawing a little bit of the woman's delicate eyebrows, and finally landed on the bright and beautiful cinnabar mole between the eyebrows.
The action is too intimate.
The distance between them is so close that Jiang Ruan just needs to raise his head slightly, and the bridges of their noses will even brush past each other.
"Ah Ruan..."
A little bit of murmur overflowed from his thin lips, and the man's slightly lowered voice was inexplicably charming and seductive.
"May I call you that?"
The voice coming from the ear, the low magnetic texture, like the feeling of a small brush brushing against the eardrum, makes people's cheeks feel hot.
Jiang Ruan really blushed.
Fuck, what is this guy doing? ?
Tease her
She took a deep breath to suppress the strange feeling in her heart, then reached out to grab the other's delicate chin, and pushed away this fair and beautiful face with all her strength.
With a fair and beautiful face paralyzed, the woman said coolly, "No."
Very ruthless Yazi!
After finishing speaking, she dodged into the bedroom at a speed faster than a rabbit.
Gu Meiren who was pushed away: "..."
Gu Xichao Youlan's eyes flickered, he didn't say much in the end, he just stretched out his hand to straighten the neckline of his shirt, and pursed his thin lips into a straight line.
Afterwards, the man lowered his beautifully curled eyelashes, and his petal-like lips parted slightly.
A very low, very low sentence, "I really don't understand the style..."
When Jiang Ruan came out of the shower, someone had already changed into pajamas very quickly and lay down on the big soft bed.
He still had a book in his hand, flipping through it carelessly with his long, white fingers.
Seeing Jiang Ruan come out, the man raised his eyes, and the blue eyes reflected a very beautiful color through the glass lens.
Gu Xichao's hand half supported his chin, his eyes fell on her body, he looked at her from top to bottom, his thin lips slightly raised, "Washed?"
He seemed to be just asking casually.
Jiang Ruan hummed, but felt more and more weird in her heart.
"..."
What the hell kind of conversation is this?
She slowly moved towards the bed, then sat on it, then lifted the quilt and lay down, her lying posture was extremely stiff.
Jiang Ruan kept a blank expression throughout the whole process.
Her inner OS: "@#@%￥#@…"
Did this person take the wrong medicine?
Jiang Ruan silently covered the quilt until it covered her face.
Ah, leave her alone, she's dead!
"..." Seeing Jiang Ruan's actions, the corners of Gu Xichao's lips twitched.
He pulled the quilt and said in a low voice, "Don't sleep with the quilt covered."
Jiang Ruan pretended to be dead.
Not saying a word.
"..."
Gu Xichao laughed angrily, he slowly leaned over, stretched out his knuckle hand, with his slender fingertips exerted a little force, and pulled off the quilt covering Jiang Ruan's face.
for a moment.
The four eyes are facing each other.
Jiang Ruan blinked innocently and said, "What are you doing?" Her paws were still grabbing the soft quilt.
The man's eyes were slightly bent, and he slowly lowered his body, resting his slender arms on the soft bed. This posture was equivalent to wrapping Jiang Ruan in his arms.
"You seem nervous?"
There was a hint of a smile in his voice.
"!"
She was thumped by the bed.
She was thumped by the bed!
Jiang Ruan's mind was repeating this sentence infinitely.