Pink lipstick is nice too, Gu Yan thought to herself, she'll prepare more in the future.
Then I carried her to the window.
Hiss! It was exceptionally high, which frightened Xue Qiaoqiao so much that she trembled all over.
There were two light purple underwear pieces on the ground; I don't know how Gu Yan managed to do that.
Gu Yan held her slender waist, gently protecting her.
...
If someone had sharp eyes, they could see a woman looking around from the top-floor window, her expression a complex mix of pain, excitement, and shyness…
More than half an hour later, Gu Yan was holding a woman in his arms who was only wearing a white coat.
Why is it white?
The black coat was thrown on the ground, and the white shirt was forcibly turned into a coat by Gu Yan.
Gu Yan held Xue Qiaoqiao's ankle with one hand, channeling his spiritual energy to help her heal her injuries.
I just twisted my ankle while wearing a high heel.
Xue Qiaoqiao almost burst into tears, which broke Gu Yan's heart.
He quickly carried her to a chair and helped treat her injuries.
"Brother Yan, can you please not wear high heels anymore?" Xue Qiaoqiao said, feeling wronged.
She didn't ask for anything more, just wanted to stop feeling so miserable.
“That won’t do. Otherwise, it won’t have any presence at all, and it won’t match your temperament.” Gu Yan rejected it directly.
Xue Qiaoqiao gritted her teeth as she looked at the other wolf paw on the little white rabbit. Since it had been there just now, the fingerprint was very obvious.
Gu Yan gently shook her ankle and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
"Huh, it really doesn't hurt anymore," Xue Qiaoqiao said in surprise.
Then Gu Yan led her to a bathroom, which was quite well-equipped, befitting the place where the chairman often stayed.
Then they put Xue Qiaoqiao on the ground.
Xue Qiaoqiao thought that Gu Yan still wanted her.
"Qiaoqiao, concentrate on what I'm reciting later, don't get distracted," Gu Yan said.
He wanted to bring Xue Qiaoqiao in as well, but he didn't know if she had any spiritual veins, even the worst ones would do.
"Ah? Oh, okay, Brother Yan." Xue Qiaoqiao replied, her face slightly flushed. She had thought...
Then Gu Yan used his divine sense to probe into Xue Qiaoqiao's brain and began to recite.
Xue Qiaoqiao felt like a bunch of gibberish was swirling around in her brain, making her dizzy and disoriented, and she struggled to remember every word of the ancient saying.
Gu Yan took out the blue spirit stone again, guiding a wisp of spiritual energy downwards from the top of her head.
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