The old Japanese woman at the door knocked on the door, then pushed it open, and said something to him in Japanese dialect. Gu Shaocheng also replied to her in Japanese. After a moment, two cups of tea were sent in, and the door was pulled up again.
"Sorry, I'm a little busy these days." His apologetic tone made her complaints unable to vent. Naturally, she did not ignore the tiredness between his eyebrows. How could she complain under such circumstances?
And she doesn't have the courage either.
"Are you tired?" Chen Xing got up from the bed, knelt behind him and gently pressed his temples. Gu Shaocheng did not refuse, and sat upright on the tatami and drank tea without hiding it: "I'm a little tired, accompany me to the hot springs. Your body is very cold. Don't fall asleep in front of the window in the future, you will catch a cold."
"I'm fine, I'm just a little bored."
Gu Shaocheng showed his apologetic eyes again. Chen Xing chose two robes to go out with him. Suddenly the door was opened. It was Nan Baihao, who looked at Gu Shaocheng and her with a serious look on his face.
"What's up?"
Gu Shaocheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and Chen Xing quickly pulled away the somewhat half-open clothes.
The next second, Nan Baihao restrained his serious face, and the mountains and rivers shook while laughing. He walked to Gu Shaocheng and said a few words. Chen Xing's eyes kept staring at the gun in Nan Baihao's hand and his face turned pale.
"Okay, I understand." Gu Shaocheng frowned and said in a deep voice.
Then Nan Baihao retreated, Chen Xing pulled his hand: "Is something happened?"
"It's okay, we'll go to the hot springs later." He put his hand around her waist, pulled it closer, and pressed it tightly. "If you're bored, do we like something meaningful?"
The fun he said, without giving her the chance to ask about other things, quickly stripped her clothes with lightning speed, and said something meaningful, which clearly refers to that matter.
Chen Xing no longer cared about the incident of Brother Bai Hao's sudden gun breaking in, and scolded him in his heart.
But he suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed it into the deepest part of her and complained: "Chenxing, I am a man, I only have you a woman's man." Men all have physical needs, and he needs her.
Her lips fell on her mouth, and she smelled the faint body fragrance on her body through her breath. Every inch of her skin was fascinating to him.
He pretended to be pitiful and raised his eyelids. Chen Xing closed his eyes and pouted his mouth. His eyes lit up and he carefully kissed her lips.
It is fragrant and soft, like a cherry.
He liked this sweet tongue with milky smell, and couldn't help but suck it twice, holding her lower lip, Chen Xing slightly catered to him, and he was like a child who had been thirsty for many days, and he could no longer let go.
However, at this moment, there was a slight sound.
Gu Shaocheng's movements suddenly stopped, and Chen Xing also heard them, but she couldn't hear the sound of the bullet shell falling to the ground.
"Shaocheng...what happened outside?" The woman's sixth sense was often surprisingly accurate. Although she curled up in his arms, she could clearly feel that the air around her was very depressing, and she was suppressed with murderous aura surrounded by mass.
"It's okay, concentrate." At this time, Gu Shaocheng actually rushed into her body with one body. With a low moan, she could no longer estimate the noise outside the house.
The next second, he picked her up and left the tatami.