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Chapter 304:I'm afraid I'll hurt you

“And you.”A small thought consciously asked.

Gunan City is not much better than himself, the whole body is wet, there is no wet place, holding themselves, but also followed together.

In a word, let Gu Nancheng raise its eyebrows and look like a smile: “Did you invite me?”

“Not at all!”After that, the hour quickly pushed the city out.

This is the villa, the master bedroom has a bathroom, the second bedroom also has, Gunan City does not need to be here.She seemed to have dug another hole to jump for herself.

Gu Nancheng was not difficult to think about, just buckled her wrist, pulled her over, and kissed her heavily on her lips: "Go take a bath, I will let the housekeeper send a snack."Eat lobster noodles, okay?”

“Hmm.”Such an atmosphere, the hour can not be tough.

“Goodness.”The city of Gunan has only let go of its small thoughts.

The tall body quickly walked out of the bathroom, and then carefully closed the bathroom door, and when the hour was slowly walking in the direction of the bathtub, undressing, the whole person was soaked in the bathtub.

...

Gu Nancheng took a good shower from the side, wearing a bathrobe, and wiping his hair while walking toward the master bedroom.

The master bedroom was still quiet, and the bathroom door was not open.

The time he looked at his watch had been half an hour.He wringed his eyebrows and knocked on the bathroom door: “Little thought, is it all right?”

There was no reaction in the bathroom.

Gu Nancheng knocked on the door again, and after shouting again, there was still no reaction, his brows wrinkled, and he opened the bathroom door and went in.

The small-minded head was so hanging on the edge of the bathtub, the thermostat kept the initial temperature, and she slept in a deep way.

The slender arm is under the face, and occasionally because of the discomfort of the position, it has also changed position.

“Little thought, get up and sleep!”The city pushed the hour of the small idea.

He shook his head and muttered, "You let go, I'm sleepy, let me sleep for a while."

"Get up and sleep, it'll get cold."The city of South Africa is patient.

The hour still had no reaction, just turned a head, and some boredom moved.Finally, Gunancheng was helpless, quickly picked up the hour, drew a bath towel from the side, and completely wrapped her up.

Even if it is such an action, the hour of the small thought does not wake up.

Over the past year, the insomnia of the hour has relied on a large number of sleeping pills to fall asleep for four or five hours.And in the fatigue of the accumulated, she occasionally fell asleep so calmly, how can not wake up.

The psychiatrist and health doctor who read around him are clear, but Gu Nancheng is not clear.

He just thinks he’s tired.

Even in Gunancheng put the hour of small reading on the bed, unpacked the towel wrapped in long hair, the hour did not wake up, with a turn-over action, her good body was exposed to the air, and in an instant, the spring was leaked.

The eyes of Gunan City were heavy, but they still gave the quilt a little thought to be covered again.

As a result, her feet were so unruly crossed onto the body of Gunan City, and fell in a certain position, and then moved, and instantly, the body of Gunan City was stiff.

The sharp wrist, clasped the fine white ankle, seemed to be so restrained, the eyebrows of the hour followed the wrinkled.

Soon, her feet were quickly tucked into the quilt by the city of Gunan.

Every simple action seemed to exhaust his great strength, and he was afraid that he could not control his emotions.

But the small thoughts on the big bed are like the face of Gunan City, and the small face that was originally rested on the pillow is so natural that it moved the position, and finally affixed to the thigh of Gunan City.

It seemed to find the right place, and then leaning on it so motionless.

The even breathing came.

Looking at the small thoughts of sleeping very deep on his legs, Gu Nancheng cried and laughed, and then looked at her struggle and inadvertent teasing, and at one place that obviously reacted, the body shape was slightly stiff.

Gu Nancheng sat in his seat so motionless until he felt that he was sleeping soundly, he slowly pulled out his thighs that had been somewhat tingled.

Then carefully pull the hourly quilt up.

At a very close distance, you can easily feel the breath of the hour, the tip of his nose is so close to the tip of the nose of the hour, the red lips are close at hand.

The young face, the delicate five senses, the long eyelashes are so close to the eyes.

Perhaps it was too tight, the eyebrows of the hour were wrinkled, the breath followed quickly, and the red lips were combined.

Such a picture, completely confused the south of the city.

His arm was so propped on the edge of the bed, condescendingly looking, and finally some could not bear it, and the thin lips kissed so unconsciously.

Originally, I just wanted to give a good night kiss for an hour, but as a result, the person who did not respond to suddenly reached out and hugged the waist of Gunan City.

The slender body unconsciously raised up, the red lips were attached, but the initiative was groping for something.

In the half-dream and half-awake, the small thought is far more obedient and gentle than when awake, just like many years ago, the little girl who was under himself, groaning low, but coveted.

Gu Nancheng's forbearance mood, completely outburst out, thin lips are no longer exploration, but the active kiss, an inch into the bone, forced the hour is nowhere to escape.

He even did not want to think about what kind of reaction it would be when he was half asleep and half awake, with strong, and when he woke up.

At this moment, he just wants to be completely integrated with the small thoughts of the time.

There is no struggle, no resistance, no confrontation.

...

On the big white bed, the dark blue sheets were pulled to the ground, and under the dim yellow lights, the snow-white walls were printed with two constantly entangled figures.

“Well...” It was a pleasure of instinct, and the hormones completely controlled every nerve in the reaction of the brain, and all the tense emotions were completely relaxed.

Gunan City was forced to the extreme, mouthful of gasping, eyes for a momentless look at the hour of small thoughts.

The hour thought was no longer closed with eyes, the shiny cat's eyes were slightly squinting, and the consciousness was following a little back.The reason is controlled by the body, the bottom of the mist, blurred, and there is only a faint beauty face.

“Is it possible?”The city of South Africa is a little thought when asked.

Very light and light words, with a stud, but suddenly the hour from such a confused inside to completely shocked out, can not believe what happened in front of the eyes.

After a short memory short film, she remembers every moment, she knows that she took the initiative to seduce Gu Nancheng, more, is a kind of overwhelmed.

Completely subconscious reaction, she pushed away this person at the last moment.

The resistance and struggle in the eyes, and clearly visible in the eyes, staring straight at the city of Gunan in front of him, the thin white teeth so biting the red lips, without saying a word.

They never even caught them and covered themselves.

Such a small idea, so that the eyes of Gu Nancheng flashed a slight invisible injury, but only for an instant, this person hidden very well.

He stood up lightly, straight through the previously shelved bath towel, quickly around his waist, and said flatly: "I will take a bath."If you are hungry, go to the suing-night, and the housekeeper has sent it, and if it is hot, you can eat it."

The voice could not hear any emotions, but the hourly thought knew that the man had been depressed to the extreme.

It is a normal man who is shouted and stopped at such a moment, and it is impossible to endure it, especially this person is still Gunan City.

A man with self-respect in the first place.

When the small thought was low and his eyebrows were not spoken, the afterglow in the corner of his eye could see that Gunan City had gone in the direction of the bathroom.

Suddenly, the hour slowly got out of bed, did not care about his nakedness at this moment, followed Gunan City to the bathroom.

Gu Nancheng naturally heard the footsteps behind him, but did not stop, and did not look at the forehead behind him.

He was afraid that he could not resist.

Until the hand of the hour, so around the waist of the southern city, the shape of the southern city is completely stiff, the strong hand so buttoned up the small hand of the hour, slightly hard.

The hand of the small thought pulled down, the voice of Gu Nancheng is very heavy, through the depression: "Little thought, don't do this, I am a normal man, it is impossible to be pushed again and again, and can withstand it."I want to torture, not in such a cruel way."

This sentence simply makes it clear: "After a man is raised, he does not know what he will do, I am afraid I will hurt you."

In the end, the voice of the city of Gunan has been suppressed and frightening.

But in the way, the small-minded hand did not loose the meaning, so let this person hold, the voice is soft and soft, very delicate, but with unyielding, and faintly looking for themselves under the stairs.

“Didn’t you say you didn’t argue tonight?”The face of the small thought was pressed against the back of Gu Nancheng, "I just respect the thoughts of the gold master."

The shape of the city is obviously rigid, and the feeling of small thoughts is clear.

Slender fingers, so regular along his beautiful mermaid line, beat the rhythm, very light, but can completely put a fire.

“Small thought!”The voice of the city is extremely depressing.

When the small thought was not heard, the soft voice was still bewitching: "Gu, I think, do you think?"

The little hand is down.

Gu Nancheng's breathing became more and more heavy, and the previous noble son-in-law, completely lost its reserve and grace at this moment, became tyrannical and fierce.

With a hard hand, the hour has been leaned on the cold tiles.

Too late to have more reaction, with her exclamation, is the most murderous punishment after this man has been pushed to the extreme.

Leave no room, leave no trace of her chance to resist and struggle, only to follow her most authentic sensory response.

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