Gu Qi was so confused that she felt like the air in her chest was being squeezed dry.
A palm hugged her slender waist.
The other hand reached towards her back, and its rough fingers groped for the zipper on the back of the wedding dress.
"Uh..." Gu Qi felt that her mind was getting more confused, and her breath was filled with the smell of Fan Jue.
The sound of the zipper being pulled down was particularly clear in the room at night.
Fan Jue finally ended the fierce kiss, stood up slightly, and looked at Gu Qi, who had a peach-like face.
"Qiqi."
Gu Qi looked at him dazedly.
The hazy eyes were filled with alluring water vapor.
No one can resist Gu Qi's gaze.
Fan Jue took a deep breath, kissed Gu Qi's lips again, threw off his coat, and slowly took off the "Heavenly Flower Wedding" with his hands.
"Uh..." Gu Qi's brows suddenly frowned, and the arm around Fan Jue's neck suddenly retracted. When Fan Jue was intoxicated, she pushed him away violently.
Fan Jue was stunned for a moment when he was pushed away by Gu Qi.
The result is the next second.
"vomit!!!!!!!"
Gu Qi turned over and lay on the bedside and vomited.
A strange smell permeated the room, bit by bit tearing away the hormones that had filled the room a moment ago.
Fan Jue watched this scene, and reason finally returned to his brain. He took a deep breath, sighed heavily, unbuttoned his collar, and rolled up his cuffs to his elbows.
After Gu Qi finished vomiting, he directly carried Gu Qi to the bed.
All the charm disappeared at this moment. Looking at Gu Qi, whose face turned pale from vomiting, Fan Jue only felt distressed and had no other thoughts except the thought of taking care of her.
He wiped Gu Qi's face with a wet towel, put her into pajamas, and put her under the quilt before Fan Jue asked the servant to clean up the vomit.
Looking at Gu Qi who fell asleep after vomiting, Fan Jue felt a slight pain in his head.
Gu Qi, who was sleeping soundly, had no idea how torturous her behavior just now was.
Fan Jue took a cold shower for half an hour to completely extinguish the impulses in his heart.
When he returned to bed and covered himself with the quilt, Gu Qi, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly rolled over.
Fan Jue's body stiffened instinctively.
Gu Qi, who was drunk and hot, suddenly felt something cold beside her and instinctively rolled over.
Fan Jue, who had just taken a cold shower for half an hour, was forced to become Gu Qi's "ice pack" to keep cool.
Fan Jue's newly suppressed impulse quickly rekindled like a spark, burning the defense line he had just established into ashes with the force of a wildfire.
Looking at Gu Qi sleeping sweetly on top of him, Fan Jue's lips curved into a smile that was both bitter and sweet.
Who is his wife?
What else can be done?
After taking a look at the fruit wine on the ground, Fan Jue took his mobile phone with one free hand and sent a WeChat message to Fan Ze.
【From now on, no alcoholic drinks are allowed in the house.】
As soon as she sent it out, Gu Qi seemed to feel Fan Jue's movements and fell asleep a little unsteadily. She hugged Fan Jue and lifted her up.
"Little lady, don't make trouble."
In a daze, she raised her head and kissed Fan Jue on his chin.
Then he finished perfunctorily and went back to sleep.
Fan Jue: "..."
Silently withdrew the WeChat message sent to Fanze.