Chapter 415 The Boys of That Time (52)
Gu Yanjing slept soundly that night, without a single dream. Lu Lingjun put on his clothes and went out after watching Gu Yanjing fall asleep.
Outside, the young man held a sword, wearing a robe, his expression indifferent, showing little of his human emotions.
"Have you eaten?" Lu Lingjun greeted him casually, as if he were a familiar old friend.
Actually, he wasn't that familiar with her. He had always disliked the madman who coveted Gu Yanjing.
"I haven't eaten," Hongjun replied.
For a moment, the two of them had nothing to say to each other, and the silence was eerily quiet.
"What do you need?" Lu Lingjun asked, sounding impatient.
It's okay if you're a single guy not going home late at night; he's in a hurry to go home and hug his lover.
"Nothing serious, just came to see Egg." Hongjun shook his head. Even after suppressing the hazy will of the Heavenly Dao, he was still somewhat assimilated by it.
“He doesn’t like being called ‘Egg.’” Lu Lingjun pursed his lips, not quite agreeing.
“This is the name Pan Feng gave him,” Hongjun insisted.
Lu Lingjun also shook his head: "But he just doesn't like it."
Hongjun's eyes suddenly turned fierce: "He'll like it soon enough; he has no choice."
"What exactly do you want to do?" Lu Lingjun took a deep breath, feeling a bit of a headache.
Encountering a mentally ill person you don't understand can be truly baffling.
Hongjun didn't answer again. He glanced at the sleeping Gu Yanjing through the window and disappeared into the air.
He wants to go back to the beginning. It's simple, isn't it?
Gu Yan woke up in a daze and when he turned on his phone, Weibo was flooded with messages. The app even froze when he tried to open it, and it took a minute to recover. He then saw that he had over 99 followers and private messages.
He got a headache from looking at it, so he uninstalled Weibo, turned off his phone, closed his eyes, and went back to sleep.
Lu Lingjun ordered takeout for him, and it arrived just as he finished his nap.
Shen Zhiwei sat on the sofa with a dark face, munching on snacks. She got hungrier and hungrier as she ate, and finally, she looked longingly at the breakfast that Lu Lingjun was heating up with his spiritual power, her mouth watering.
Damn.
This nephew is better off not having; he's never even come home.
"Breakfast is ready, come over here." Lu Lingjun immediately called someone over once Gu Yanjing finally came down.
Gu Yanjing put her phone on the dining table, went to wash her hands, and came back.
Shen Zhiwei finally got to eat a hot meal, but after only a few bites, she was stuffed full by the PDA of the couple across from her.
Especially after he inadvertently saw the red mark on Gu Yanjing's neck, his face darkened again, and he ate a few bites without tasting anything before leaving.
Forget it, he can't stay here any longer. He'd better find a film crew to do a cameo role and stay for a few days.
Shen Zhiwei left quickly, leaving only Gu Yanjing and Lu Lingjun in the villa. The two of them had nothing to do and were bored, staying in the house.
Lu Lingjun wanted to go out for a stroll, but Gu Yan gave him a disapproving eye roll.
"In this sweltering heat, are you trying to kill me with heat?"
Lu Lingjun kissed Gu Yanjing on the back of the neck, his hands starting to wander: "Don't we have Ice Soul Beads? I'll hang a string of them on Jiaojiao. As long as Jiaojiao likes them, we can put them anywhere."
Gu Yanjing grabbed Lu Lingjun's hand that was touching his stomach, pried it open, and was satisfied to hear the man behind him cry out in pain.
“You’re an adult now, you need to learn to control yourself.” Gu Yanjing shook off Lu Lingjun’s hand and sat up.
"Shouldn't adults be able to do whatever they want?" Lu Lingjun turned over, looked at Gu Yanjing and laughed, her laughter carrying a hint of seduction.
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