The light from the e-sports screen reflected the cunning gleam in the little devil's eyes. Gu Luo looked at the cherry lips so close to him, and suddenly felt that the lead type in the document turned into jumping sparks.
The night was deep outside the window, and the girl's body temperature in his arms could be felt through the thin fabric of her clothes, making his heart beat more disorderly than any fight in the virtual world.
Good, good, another test for the cadres.
Which cadre cannot withstand such a test?
A true Sigma man is fearless.
As the saying goes - if you don’t have women in your mind, you will be able to write like a god.
"I choose one. Even if I starve to death or jump off the rooftop, it can't stop me from writing novels tonight to make money." Gu Luo's face was firm and he said it with full confidence, not moved by the beauty in front of him at all.
"Oh? Really—?"
Luo Shuhe spoke in a long tone, with a cunning glint in his eyes.
Gu Luo hadn't reacted yet and was about to nod in the affirmative when she saw her fingertips hooked on one side of the suspenders and gently pulled -
The black satin nightgown slid down halfway like a waterfall. The contrast between the snow-white shoulder line and the black tube top was particularly glaring in the light and shadow. When the lace edge brushed against the waist, it caused a slight shudder.
The air suddenly froze.
Gu Luo's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and his previous declaration of "not being moved by beauty" was instantly shattered into powder.
Luo Shuhe tilted her head and pulled off the other strap. Then she shook the detached strap, and the satin skirt slid down with the movement, revealing her skin with a pearly sheen.
"What did the baby just say? Jump off the rooftop?"
Gu Luo's eyes seemed to be drawn by a magnet, and he couldn't move them away from the snow-white shoulders, neck and collarbone.
The lace on the edge of the tube top rose and fell gently, drawing an alluring arc with the girl's breathing. When she deliberately moved closer, the fragrance of tea mixed with the faint fragrance of milk came to her face, with a full visual impact.
"It's still not too late to change to option two now."
Luo Shuhe's fingertips brushed across his slightly hot earlobe and pinched it gently.
Gu Luo's body trembled. The four words "mysterious master" that were jumping in the document just now turned into a beautiful girl swaying in front of him.
Shu He was kneeling on the gaming chair at this time, her nightgown falling off and covering her body with black spots, and she was staring at him with her tender eyes, as if she was staring at a ripe little prey.
That's right, prey.
This is the true nature of the little devil.
䜭䜭's eyes are very gentle, but they are full of charm.
It's so addictive.
"Well... this novel... can actually take days to write..."
Gu Luo's voice was barely noticeable hoarseness. He wanted to turn off the computer immediately, but when he frantically tried to move the mouse, Luo Shuhe held it down.
She lay in Gu Luo's arms like a little kitten, her nightgown rubbing against the back of his hand, the smooth touch making his fingertips numb:
"That's right~"
The night outside the window was thick, and the lights reflected the overlapping figures.
Gu Luo looked at Luo Shuhe's delicate and charming figure, and suddenly felt that the so-called "making money and killing people" ambition was too uncompetitive in front of the warm and delicate body in front of him.
Suddenly, she remembered that the first time he mistook Shu He for Shu Ning, she threatened to take off her suspenders.
Two months passed in a flash, and that scene seemed to have happened just yesterday.
Gu Luo couldn't help it this time, and hugged Luo Shuhe and started to be intimate with her on the gaming chair.
When the tip of my nose brushed against the hollow of my collarbone, the tea scent of the shampoo and the sweet orange scent of the shower gel intertwined into an intoxicating fragrance that penetrated into my lungs along with my breath.
Then the epic lung.
Better than a living god.
The two of them took a bath before dinner, and he murmured praises while making out:
“It smells so good…”
I can only say that no one can escape the law of true fragrance.
Gu Ximan is like this, and Gu Luo is like this too.
Brothers and sisters just want to be neat and tidy.
Luo Shuhe's heart trembled slightly in Gu Luohe's arms, and her fingertips subconsciously grabbed the collar of his shirt. The gaming chair made a slight squeak due to these sudden movements.
Winding from her shoulders to the corners of her lips, Gu Luo once again tasted the lingering yogurt on her lips, which was very sweet.
Luo Shuhe suddenly bit his lower lip, half-smiling, and stammered, "Aren't you going to starve to death to write a novel?"
But before she could finish her words, she was cut off by a deeper kiss, and a light laugh escaped from her throat, making an ambiguous sound.
After kissing for a while, Gu Luo picked up Luo Shuhe in a princess-carrying position.
She subconsciously hugged her neck, and the suspender nightgown completely slipped off, revealing her skin and completely touching her palm.
The moment the switch on the bedside was turned off, the room fell into thick darkness.
Only the two gaming screens emitted a faint light, casting a swaying shadow on Luo Shuhe's undulating back.
The vague ambiguity makes the blood rush like thunder in the veins.
Gu Luo placed Luo Shuhe in the middle of the bed, and subconsciously used his knees to slightly open her closed slender legs, as if by instinct.
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