Chapter 82
Gu Shuo's kiss came suddenly.
He kissed her hard and fast, like a violent storm.
Su Xuan was caught off guard and a little dazed. At first he wanted to push the man away and ask him clearly, but he had no self-control. After a few seconds, he was so distracted by the kiss that he forgot what he wanted to ask. He just instinctively hooked his arms around Gu Shuo's neck, struggling to breathe from the deep kiss, and responded to the other's kiss in a daze.
He retreated all the way from the entrance to the living room, and then broke open the door from the living room and went straight into the bedroom. Su Xuan was pressed on the bed without saying a word, and Gu Shuo's kiss began to move down, falling on his chin and neck like raindrops.
Gu Shuo's breathing was a little disordered, and his movements were heavier than usual - it couldn't be said to be rude, but because he was a gentleman to begin with, and he always treated Su Xuan with great respect.
Therefore, even though Su Xuan could clearly feel how restless Gu Shuo was at this moment and how he couldn't suppress that inexplicable impulse, Gu Shuo's actions towards him were still gentle.
——But no, we can’t just follow this guy’s rhythm so casually!
Of course, Su Xuan was not resisting the old man's touch, but now it was obvious that something was wrong, wasn't it?
He tried to regain his willpower, and shouted with disordered breathing: "A Shuo! Stop, stop!"
Gu Shuo heard Su Xuan's voice - then he propped himself up, turned his face, and kissed Su Xuan's lips again.
——I don’t mean to ask him to continue taking care of his mouth!!
Su Xuan was a little overwhelmed and directly used his hand to block Gu Shuo's lips, but the next second, his hand was tightly grasped by Gu Shuo.
Su Xuan was stunned.
There was no light on in the bedroom, and the light from the living room did not reach the bed.
Under this blurry light and shadow, Su Xuan even felt that the expression of Gu Shuo, who was so close to him, was blurry for a moment.
But at this moment, he saw Gu Shuo's eyes clearly.
The man gently kissed the palm of his hand. The pair of narrow, beautifully shaped eyes that appeared between his index and middle fingers were silver.
Gloomy, with a silver color like thick ink swirling in the depths.
Su Xuan's heart skipped a beat.
No, that's absolutely not right.
He did hope that Gu Shuo could transform into a half-demon when they were together in private, but that was just for fun, but now it was obviously not that kind of atmosphere.
He immediately held Gu Shuo's face and frowned, "What happened?"
Gu Shuo closed his eyes and gently rubbed Su Xuan's palm.
His abnormal behavior made Su Xuan frown even tighter: "A Shuo!"
Gu Shuo paused.
He took two slow breaths before opening his eyes again.
This time, his eyes turned dark again, and Su Xuan's figure was reflected in his eyes.
Of course, Su Xuan couldn't just ignore what happened. He stared at Gu Shuo's eyes in confusion and asked again, "What's wrong? What happened?"
Gu Shuo's eyes were so dark that Su Xuan could hardly read them.
The man just stared at him, his lips slightly parted, his voice very hoarse.
"Ah Xuan, my head hurts a little."
Upon hearing this, Su Xuan quickly sat up, touched Gu Shuo's forehead, and asked worriedly: "Why do you suddenly have a headache? Are you sick? You were fine in the afternoon, didn't you? Did you catch a cold from the air conditioning..."
While Su Xuan was talking, Gu Shuo stared at him motionlessly. After listening for a while, he seemed to be in a trance. He raised his hand and gently stroked Su Xuan's face.
As Su Xuan was talking, he stopped.
The whole room became quiet.
The two looked at each other in silence.
Gu Shuo's fingertips rubbed Su Xuan's ear.
Su Xuan held Gu Shuo's hand and whispered, "...something must have happened, right?"
Gu Shuo responded softly: "...Yeah."
Su Xuan was silent for a moment, then asked, "...Does your head hurt?"
Gu Shuo curled his lips slightly: "Aren't you going to ask any more questions?"
Su Xuan looked at him and said, "You know I don't like you hiding things from me, so you came back, right?"
At the beginning, Su Xuan really thought that Gu Shuo was hiding something from him again.
But when he realized that Gu Shuo must have been dealing with "that matter" just now, and that he still appeared in front of him in this state, Su Xuan understood -
Gu Shuo had no intention of hiding it from him.
Gu Shuo appeared in front of him just to tell him.
It's just that he... probably needs some time to calm down.
And his head really hurt.
Gu Shuo smiled.
Perhaps it should be said that up to this point, they did know each other very well.
Gu Shuo lowered his eyes and said softly, "Well, I won't make Ah Xuan angry again."
Su Xuan's heart felt like it was gently poked.
Perhaps it was because the man was being honest and obedient at that moment, or perhaps it was because of the hint of fatigue that emanated from him.
Su Xuan really didn't like Gu Shuo hiding things from him, but he repeatedly and forcefully corrected Gu Shuo's habit just so that they could be together better and longer in the future.
And when they truly understand each other, this is no longer the most important thing.
At least at this moment, Su Xuan was more worried about Gu Shuo's slightly pale face and the slight sweat on his forehead.
He had never seen Gu Shuo like this before, and he felt a little distressed.
"Do you want some medicine, or should I infuse you with some spiritual power?"
He asked quietly, touching Gu Shuo's cold hand. Just as he was about to transfer some spiritual power to him, he heard a buzzing sound coming from the living room.
Just now, Gu Shuo dropped his phone directly at the entrance.
Su Xuan was stunned. Just as he was about to get out of bed to get it for Gu Shuo, Gu Shuo stopped him: "It must be a call from Yan Yue or Yan Ning'an."
"——After all, Yan Ning'an and Xian Mo have been studying the time-space shuttle spell for a while now. If any naturally formed time-space tunnel appears, they will observe it."
Su Xuan paused.
Then he suddenly turned his head and looked at Gu Shuo in surprise.
A naturally formed space-time tunnel?!
How does natural formation occur?
Where does this tunnel lead to?
Who went in? Or... who came out?
The man sat on the edge of the bed.
It was not until this moment that Su Xuan saw clearly the trace of blood on Gu Shuo's white shirt.
Gu Shuo held his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Ah Xuan, my memory is back."
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