"I said I'm very busy and have to work all night, so I may not be able to accompany you," said Gu Boyan.
Ah, I thought it was something else.
Chen Nian'an smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I'm fine alone."
Gu Boyan pursed his lips and stopped talking.
The deep pupils were like washed glass beads, and there seemed to be a hint of suppressed and unspeakable emotions in the eyes, which flashed by.
My wife doesn’t care about me and doesn’t need me.
He turned his head and was about to pull the quilt over him and lie down to sleep.
Chen Nian'an reacted and burst out laughing.
Gu Boyan suddenly felt a cold touch on the back of his neck. He paused without turning around. Chen Nian'an's fingertips felt especially cold.
Then another small hand pinched his ear, and Chen Nian'an's voice with a smile covered behind him,
"I'm blowing your hair, but it's not dry yet, you'll catch a cold."
So the man who had just lay down without saying a word, sat down obediently on the edge of the bed without saying a word, letting Chen Nian'an climb down from the bed to get the hair dryer, and then come back to blow his hair.
He turned his head away awkwardly and remained silent proudly. Only his suddenly softened profile revealed a little of his fluctuating emotions.
Chen Nian'an found it funny. He held the hair dryer in one hand and used the other hand to play with Gu Boyan's hair like petting a puppy.
The fingertips are inserted into the short hair, and the warm air flows through the gaps between the fingertips, bringing a pleasant smell.
Scent is the most objective smell to identify a person. Being wrapped in the familiar and beloved scent is like lying in soft and fluffy clouds.
Gu Boyan sniffed it greedily, and the buzzing sound of the hair dryer suddenly stopped.
The moment the bedroom returned to silence, the scent of lily of the valley under my nose suddenly dissipated.
Chen Nian'an turned around to put away the hair dryer. Gu Boyan asked blankly, "Is it...done?"
"What else?"
His hair was already short and semi-dry, so it only took a few blows to dry it out.
Chen Nian'an put the hair dryer away and turned around.
She saw Gu Bo sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at her blankly with surprise in his eyes, his back straight and his hands on his thighs.
Chen Nian'an had deliberately ruffled his hair, with a few clumps standing up, making it look fluffy and messy, creating an inexplicable contrast.
“You look disappointed.”
Chen Nian'an raised her willow-shaped eyebrows in an arc that seemed to be smiling, walked over and stood in front of Gu Boyan.
Slightly bending down, she stared down at Gu Boyan's eyes, even the red mole at the end of his eye was smiling.
"Why, Mr. Gu likes me to blow-dry your hair?"
Gu Boyan's Adam's apple rolled, his pupils dark as he met her gaze, but he didn't say anything.
"You're not going to answer?" Chen Nian'an stood up, threw back the quilt and got into bed, saying slowly:
"If you don't answer, that means you don't like it. Then I won't give you a blowjob next time."
"like"
Just as Chen Nian'an put one leg on the silk quilt, he heard Gu Boyan's low reply behind him.
She curved her eyebrows slightly and was about to turn around and tease him again.
Suddenly, a strong force came from her ankle, and she was pulled over with her legs. She spread her legs and sat on Gu Boyan's waist.
Gu Boyan tightly held her waist with one hand, forcing her entire body almost to touch his hard chest muscles.
His other hand was still covering Chen Nian'an's slender and fragile ankle, encircling it, and rubbing it with his palm and fingertips in an ambiguous and delicate manner.
"I like it," he whispered into Chen Nian'an's ear.
The hoarse and low breath lingered on the sensitive auditory nerves of the earlobe, and Chen Nian'an's ear tips suddenly became hot and turned an attractive red.
Just like a ripe cherry, one can't help but want to put it between lips and teeth to taste it, and Gu Boyan did so.
"You..." Chen Nian'an's ears twitched, and the wet tip of his tongue licked gently, like an electric current flowing through the skin, causing a slight tremor.
"Hmm," Gu Boyan chuckled softly and asked softly, "Do you like it..."
I like you to blow my hair. Do you like me to kiss you?
The temperature in the room was rising inch by inch, and the quiet air was filled with the entangled sounds of each other's breathing.
Chen Nian'an was speechless.
The light licking and biting on the earlobe suddenly became heavier. Gu Boyan held the soft flesh in his mouth and pressed down with his canine teeth to silently urge him.
After a long time, he finally heard Chen Nian'an's intermittent and discordant voice, "Like...like"
"So sensitive?" Gu Boyan asked, swirling his tongue around her earlobe and chuckling.
His lips and teeth traced from the earlobe along the neck into Chen Nian'an's white silk suspender nightgown, grinding every inch of delicate skin and leaving ambiguous marks one after another...
"Do you like this?"
"uh-huh……"
"Nian An, be good, stop whining, it hurts here... touch it..."
*
The next day, the sky suddenly brightened.
The second before the alarm rang, Gu Boyan reached out and grabbed the phone on the bedside table and quickly turned it off.
He glanced at Chen Nian'an's peaceful sleeping face with a gentle look in his eyes.
He bent down to place a soft kiss on her forehead, then gently lifted the quilt and got up.
I went to the living room bathroom to wash up and go to work feeling refreshed.
"The lady is tired, don't disturb her, prepare breakfast later"
Gu Boyan stood in front of the dressing mirror in the living room, casually tying his tie with his slender fingers. The man in the mirror had a very faint smile on his lips.
When Mrs. Luo saw his cheerful appearance, she knew what had happened and responded with a "yes"
He glanced at the tightly closed bedroom door and thought, Mr. Gu looks so cheerful all by himself, but his wife is inside, her life or death unknown.
I must prepare a perfect nourishing soup for my wife later.
…
So when Chen Nian'an got up, he saw a table full of men's feast soup.
Oysters, seahorses, sea cucumbers, ginseng, shrimps and leeks, stewed donkey meat with winter melon, stewed red dates with wolfberries...
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