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Chapter 057

, Like a spring breeze, Gu Fengli looked at her panicked look, unable to restrain the drunken Meng Lang and impulse, not allowing Qiao Yimo to dodge, his lips with the strong smell of alcohol had already occupied her domineeringly

Her mouth and tongue wildly penetrated almost deep into her throat!

His kiss seemed to be punishing, punishing her fear and punishing her restraint.

The strong smell of alcohol mixed with the mint flavor of toothpaste invaded Qiao Yimo's mouth from Gu Fengli's mouth, and she almost suffocated from his smell.

And he did not forget to plunder.

Qiao Yimo couldn't help but close her eyes, and let Gu Fengli's lips kiss her face in a daze, and let his hands move around her body.

Gu Fengli's lips were soft but firm, confusing and confusing. When he kissed her, it was still as heartbreaking as before, and her mind was gradually dominated by his passion and wildness.

The low breathing and moaning filled the room with the warmth and charm of spring.

After doing it three times in a row in one night, Qiao Yimo finally understood the meaning of what he said the night before that he had not had a woman for a long time. She was very tired, very tired, and her whole body felt like falling apart.

When the third time was over, Gu Fengli was pressing on her, seemingly still drunk and unconscious, but the hand holding her wrist was tightly held.

Qiao Yimo pushed him and he lay down, still holding her hand and not letting go.

Qiao Yimo was extremely tired, but she didn't dare to sleep. She was afraid that once she fell asleep, what would she do when she woke up tomorrow? How should she face him?

"Don't leave!" Gu Fengli, who seemed extremely tired, found a comfortable position, hugged Qiao Yimo, smelled the fragrance of her body, and murmured.

Qiao Yimo's heart trembled, and her face was hot. This seemed to be the ambiguity and warmth between lovers. How could it belong to her and Gu Fengli? What's more, she——

Suddenly he remembered Song Yian. At that moment, Qiao Yimo was frightened. The guilt and uneasiness in his heart were growing. Oh my god! What had she done? How could she have a relationship with Gu Fengli again without any self-respect?

?

No!

She twisted her body uneasily, and her smooth skin and graceful curves aroused Gu Fengli's desire for her again, and his big warm hands began to caress her body again.

Qiao Yimo curled up in shock. Listening to his strong heartbeat and smelling the faint scent of lavender, tobacco and wine on his body, he didn't know what to do!

Fortunately, Gu Fengli just fumbled for a moment and controlled himself a little. He closed his eyes, kissed her cheek, and then whispered: "Sleep, I'm sleepy..."

After saying that, he still didn't let go of Qiao Yimo, but curled up his broad body slightly, encircled Qiao Yimo in his arms, and then fell asleep.

Qiao Yimo was so frightened that he couldn't even move.

After a while, she heard Gu Fengli's even and steady breathing, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

The room was quiet, and the bed lamp was dim and ambiguous, making it difficult to see everything in the room clearly.

Qiao Yimo used the faint light to look at the handsome face of the man who was holding him tightly.

Under the thick eyebrows, a pair of eyes were quietly closed, and those eyes were sometimes cold and ruthless, sometimes profound and playful, sometimes full of joking and evil charm, and sometimes so profound that it made people laugh.

It's hard to see through. His eyelashes are very long, leaving dark shadows in the eye sockets. And this man has a tall, handsome nose, which makes his outline even more perfect and profound, like a sculpture carved with a knife or an ax.

Undoubtedly, he is a perfect work of art.

And the lips under the nose were tightly closed.

People say that men with thin lips are ruthless. Qiao Yimo looked at Gu Fengli's lips and held his breath. Strictly speaking, his lips were neither thick nor thin. They had clear lip lines and were very stylish. No matter how you looked at him, he was handsome.

A breathtaking man!

Even if her familiarity with him is limited to that night that year and the recent acquaintance, even if this man has left her with an indelible mark and a wound that cannot be healed throughout her life, she has to admit that he is a handsome man!

There was a steady sound of breathing in my ears. I don't know how long it had passed, but the man next to me seemed to have fallen asleep.

Qiao Yimo twitched his hand, and then actually pulled it out.

She was so happy that she quickly got out of bed, and then carefully dragged her heavy body to the bathroom to freshen herself up. But what she didn't know was that as soon as she entered the bathroom, the man lying on the bed should have been extremely tired and fast asleep.

The man in the past opened his eyes at this moment, and a hint of amusement flashed in his falcon-like black eyes, filled with satisfaction after being fed.
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