Chapter 135 Stir-frying
Lou Xiaoyu stood in front of the mirror, observed herself carefully, and finally took off her shirt, revealing pale skin covered with a thin layer of muscle.
"With that body and that face, how much criticism would she get if she posted it online? Honestly, she doesn't know how to appreciate it at all."
Lou Xiaoyu's words are utter nonsense. How could Gu Qing not know how to appreciate beauty? It's just that this person takes advantage of even the slightest kindness.
However, this person is too unrestrained. If everything is done according to his wishes, there will never be a day of peace in this family.
Bo Chuan took a deep breath at the door, then turned the doorknob and went inside. The room was designed to resemble a starry sky, and as soon as you stepped inside, you felt as if gravity had disappeared.
Bo Chuan felt like he was floating.
When Gu Qing came out after brushing her teeth, she saw him standing motionless in the room. When he saw her, his gaze fixed on her.
Gu Qing was wearing a light blue spaghetti strap nightgown. The material, a silky fabric, felt almost weightless against her skin, and she really loved this material.
She walked towards him reluctantly, her skirt clinging to her body with the rhythm of her movements. The beauty of her body was subtly revealed in her actions.
When Gu Qing reached out and took his hand, Bo Chuan finally came to his senses and grasped her soft, boneless hand in return, his grip too weak for his own strength.
Hearing Gu Qing's soft hiss, he snapped out of his daze, sat on the bed, held her in his arms, and gently blew on her delicate white hand.
Seeing that it was only a little red, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Gu Qing was indeed not injured, and she wasn't concerned about such a small matter at the moment. She turned her body slightly to the side and ran her delicate white fingers along the fabric, revealing her collarbone and Adam's apple as she unbuttoned two buttons.
Unable to bear it any longer, Bo Chuan let go, pressing his hands back onto the bed beneath him, his body heaving with unbearable ecstasy.
But he just let Gu Qing do whatever she wanted without any resistance. He knew the Gu Qing from before, and he even knew her when he decided to marry her.
He had studied the matter in great detail and believed that Gu Qing probably preferred to be in control in such situations.
So he only used his eyes to signal the other person to give him pleasure, his fingers gripping the bed surface tightly, without making the slightest movement.
Does Gu Qing like him like this? Absolutely, she loves it. He lightly unbuttons his shirt, revealing broad shoulders that exude a sense of security.
My hand gently covered my chest muscles; they were really well-developed, large and elastic. The muscles in my waist and abdomen were clearly tactile.
Bo Chuan watched as Gu Qing leered at his muscles, but made no further move. He simply grabbed her hand, flipped her over, and pinned her down.
"Qingqing, since you're not moving, I'll go first."
What could Gu Qing say? That a young virgin simply lacks self-control.
Bo Chuan blocked her on the bed with one hand and kissed her earnestly with the other hand behind her head.
Gu Qing's lips were moist and her mouth was filled with the aroma of wine; this guy had actually secretly drunk some wine.
The mermaid's veil was cut open by her supernatural power, revealing her slender, fair waist, long, straight shoulders and neck, and deep, alluring curves. She was breathtakingly beautiful, a perfect blend of innocence and allure.
Bo Chuan seemed to be seduced by a succubus, his movements becoming unconsciously rapid and rough as if he wanted to nail her to the bed, her alluring chants tempting him to the point of no return.
The next morning, Lou Xiaoyu sat in the restaurant early, turned on the screen of her smart device, but her eyes were fixed on the elevator.
The elevator stopped on the first floor, and Bo Chuan walked out, still in his military uniform, except that his jacket was draped over his arm and his shirt was slightly open.
The hickeys on his neck and collarbone were clearly visible, and he walked to the dining table with a satisfied look on his face.
"snort!"
Bo Chuan used to avoid arguing with him to show his magnanimity, but now he avoids arguing with him because he looks down on the other party's useless antics.
He looked at her with a very high opinion of her, "Qingqing was tired yesterday, so you need to take it easy with today's training. I'll be busy hosting these people these next two days, so the family will be in your hands."
The spoon clattered as it was thrown into the bowl. "Alright, what are you trying to prove here? With your sultry talk, have you forgotten what business I'm in?"
I don't argue with you because I genuinely believe it's because you're accommodating. I want to live a peaceful life in this family and don't want to turn our lives into a transaction.
Knowing you and Qingqing have feelings for each other, that's why I stopped. If I really wanted to compete with you, do you really think that's all I've got?
As Lou Xiaoyu spoke, she tidied her hair to her chest. Her long, golden hair, which was usually tied back, was now half-tied up this morning.
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