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Chapter 128 His Marriage Letter (2)

Gu Jingxu stood in front of the bed, his lower eyebrows were fixed on the bed. After taking off his coat, his soft white underwear fell down, covering his slender waist.

He untied his hairpin, stepped forward and took another step, bent down, and his slender and white fingertips brushed across Su Yanzhi's clothes, and his fingertips curled up the clothes, and then pulled them gently.

The clothes were opened. He raised his hand, pulled the belt apart, unbuttoned the clothes on Su Yanzhi's body, and then unbuttoned an inner shirt. Su Yanzhi's slender neck suddenly showed some.

The blood on his neck was bulging, his eyes sank, and his breathing trembled. In his mind, he remembered the appearance of the neck in front of him.

Sweat was falling into his eyes, and he wanted to struggle, but he had no way to struggle. Under the flood of sweat, he could only bear constant pain.

"Woo...cough cough cough cough cough..."

Gu Jingxu's pale face, like white paper, turned around and held the wall beside him, his fingertips trembling constantly, and a feeling of fear spread from the bottom of his heart.

He looked at his hand that was trembling, his eyes were dark, and he sneered, "How can you love him? I really... there is no way."

In his memory of Su Yanzhi, the gentlest thing was that it was not a beautiful first meeting, and all the memories that followed were fear.

With such memories, how should he tell himself that he likes Su Yanzhi and that terrible person.

He held the wall and took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief. He turned around again, walked to the bed again, closed his beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and then sighed softly.

After untiing Su Yanzhi's clothes, he untied his clothes. He was tortured by desire for a long time and did not relieve it. He felt a little disgusted.

But after untiing his clothes, he didn't move for a long time. He looked at the sleepy person on the bed and suddenly felt like a vicious person, as disgusting as Su Yanzhi.

So, he gave up in the end, smiled mockingly, half-opened his clothes, took a step back, and looked at the person on the bed, "After all, I can't do it... to touch someone... unconscious."

With his arms hanging down, his clothes fell to the ground, his hair hung down at his hand, and he stood by the bed a little decadently. There was no light in the dim room, just like his heart.

When he was stunned, he didn't notice at all that the person on the bed had woken up and looked at the person standing by the bed with a dark and deep look, "Gu... Jingxu."

This weak and deep cry made Gu Jingxu, who was standing by the bed, tremble, his hands trembled, and turned his eyes and saw that the person lying on the bed had opened his eyes.

His emotions changed a lot in an instant. For a moment, he didn't know how to face this awake person. His clothes were not neat and the people on the bed were not well-dressed. The two of them faced each other in dishevelled clothes, looking at each other with a special look.

Su Yanzhi's eyes were fixed on Gu Jingxu in front of him, with a split headache, but another voice in his mind told him not to hurt Gu Jingxu, to love this person well, to love him so much that he would rather hurt himself than hurt this person.

Lying on the bed, his eyes turned to the two words engraved between Gu Jingxu's open clothes, Yan...zhi...

It is very carved, and it is very obvious in the shoulder bone.

Su Yanzhi lay on the bed, frowned, and suddenly stretched out his hand, holding Gu Jingxu's hanging hand.

The person standing by the bed was startled and his hair moved lightly, trying to shake off the hand, but in the end he did not shake it off, but just assumed that Su Yanzhi was holding it.

The hand that was a little colder than Gu Jingxu was like ice.

Gu Jingxu looked indifferent, and looked at the person lying on the bed and said nothing.
Chapter completed!
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