"Stinky old man, what are you filming?"
The ending tone trembled with a hint of coquettishness, but there was no intention to stop it.
In my heart, that is beautiful.
He grasped it harshly.
At the same time, he moved closer to the mirror, holding the edge of the mirror with one hand, and unbuttoned the third button with the other hand, making the front of the shirt open wider, revealing the curve of the lace trim of his underwear on his waist.
Little guy, I can’t kill you.
Let’s see how long you can endure.
The shutter sounds of the mobile phone rang out one after another, and Gu Luo's breathing gradually became faster.
I finally understand why so many people want to be photographers.
If nothing else, the photo-taking process itself is tempting enough.
I don’t know how long it was before the girl posing in the camera suddenly turned around and walked over on tiptoe. Her little feet stepped on the floor, making a slight sound, like a cunning cat.
Gu Ximan stood in front of Gu Luo and asked with a smile, "Does it look better this way?"
She raised her head and asked, the heat of her breath brushing his jaw as she spoke. She deliberately straightened her chest at the same time, so that the skin that was half transparent due to the water stains could be vaguely seen through the open collar of her shirt.
Gu Luo put away his phone, took a deep breath, looked at the red at the corners of Gu Ximan's eyes, looked at the pink on the tip of her tongue when she bit her lower lip, looked at the shirt that belonged to him wrapped around her exquisite curves, like a piece of candy that was about to melt.
Next second.
Before Gu Ximan could react, she was suddenly pulled into his arms.
When her back hit the cold wall, her scream was blocked in her throat - Gu Luo's palm was pressed on the wall beside her ear, and the shadow completely enveloped her.
His breath was as refreshing as the shower gel, mixed with the sweetness of the moisture in her hair, and it fanned the noses of both of them.
Cold tea-brown hair was scattered between them, and the water droplets on it dripped onto the back of his hand, moist and sweet.
Gu Ximan's ankle accidentally rubbed against his calf, and she could clearly feel the tension in his muscles.
She asked knowingly, "What do you want to do?"
"What do you think?"
Gu Ximan suppressed her smile, feeling extremely proud, thinking to herself, you pervert, how can I take advantage of you so easily?
He still pretended to puff up his cheeks:
"What are you doing? Didn't you just say you couldn't stay here for too long?"
Gu Luo's eyes swept across her open collar and the undulating curves under her shirt, and he said shamelessly: "So what, I regret it or not?"
"puff."
Gu Ximan was amused. She blinked her long, curled eyelashes and asked with a smile, "So what? Who's more attractive, me or Sister He?"
"Of course it's Xiao Man. No one can compare to you."
Gu Luo answered without any hesitation.
There is no room for hesitation when it comes to questions about death. Of course, you can only answer them when you are alone with the person. Once you are outside, you cannot admit it.
Girls are not stupid, they won't keep asking, they just want to hear some sweet talk.
Besides, at this moment, Gu Ximan, wearing her shirt, was so beautiful that it made people feel itchy in their hearts.
"snort."
Gu Ximan couldn't help but smile, with the corners of her mouth raised, and then asked:
"That stinky old man, do you think I will leave you?"
"Won't."
Gu Luo answered even faster this time.
I sincerely believe that it won’t happen.
The two will never be separated in this life.
After saying that, he lowered his head and wanted to start chewing.
I really can't help it.
Gu Ximan quickly covered his mouth with her hand: "Wait, wait, I still have questions."
"...You ask."
Gu Ximan hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Brother, is this your first time?"
Although I have the answer in my heart, I still want to ask.
In other words, they want to hear sweet words.
"yes."
Gu Luo answered decisively.
Anyway, I didn’t ask specifically what it was the first time.
White lies, white lies.
"whee."
Gu Ximan smiled even more and did not naively ask whether it was true or not.
That's not necessary, this "yes" is just sweet talk.
"One last question. Since we'll never be apart, shouldn't you take me? It's going to make both of us uncomfortable if we keep dragging it out, don't you think?"
"this....."
Gu Luo hesitated and wanted to drag it on, but looking at Gu Ximan's hopeful eyes, he didn't know how to start.
"Humph, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking."
Gu Ximan raised her chin and said confidently, "You haven't touched us this whole time, isn't it just to leave us a last resort? Of course, to be more precise, this is a kind of spiritual comfort for yourself."
"Isn't that right?"
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