Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

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"Sir"

"Um?"

Gu Zisu still looks so elegant and gentle.

Yun Si turned around and looked around.

Then, as if he was about to do something bad, he stood up slowly,

Lean in, get closer.

Gu Zisu's long eyelashes trembled, probably feeling the fragrance of flowers as she approached.

Faintly, still a little warm.

He said nothing and sat quietly.

The fingertips rested on the palm of her hand, clasping together and slowly tightening.

When Yun Si came closer, her eyes were burning.

His chin was lifted slightly and touched lightly.

Look up close,

The man's pupils were hollow and dim, like two obsidian stones that had lost their souls. They were beautiful, but they were just decoration.

He quietly closed his eyes and raised his chin submissively.

His brows are cold and alluring,

Restricted to the wheelchair, motionless.

The soft and sweet touch was quickly amplified.

A person who is blind has all his senses concentrated in one place almost instantly.

It was soft and warm, and there was an indescribable throbbing.

gradually,

The most tender kiss fell like raindrops.

His complexion gradually became a beautiful crimson, as gorgeous as rouge.

One hand was held, and the other hand was still quietly resting on his leg.

Yun Si caressed his cheek and closed her eyes.

From the beginning he was very gentle and careful, but later he became a bit eager.

In the end, I don’t know how long we kissed.

When leaving, the ambiguous silver thread was involved, and the man's lips were bright and decadent.

Yun Si, who had the upper hand because of her lust, wanted to put an end to taking advantage of this situation.

But seeing this scene, I couldn't help but kissed him.

The word "hooligan" is used to its fullest extent.

After all, Gu Zisu had a good temper and was simple, so he didn't say anything.

When Yun Si let him go, his lips were already slightly red and swollen from being kissed.

The gorgeous color is even more stunning than the rose petals.

On the snow-white face, the lip color was eroded, the breathing was slightly disordered, and even the eyes were covered with a light mist.

It's like a beautiful fairy who is bound here, being humiliated and molested, so seductive.

Yun Si looked at him and suddenly felt guilty.

He coughed slightly and let go of his hand.

"I"

"Let me wipe it for you. There was something dirty on your face just now."

Yun Si was like a clumsy little fox. She was obviously guilty, but she still gave reasons.

The cowardly person squats down.

She raised her head and stared at him, as if wanting to see his reaction.

"Sir, you won't mind, right?"

The gentle Mr. Gu pursed his lips slightly and said nothing.

There is still a sweet and ambiguous glimmer on the lips.

It was as if it had been rained all night, and the petals were filled with moist dewdrops in the morning, so delicate and charming.

His breathing was naturally unstable, and he was panting lowly.

The cool and elegant eyebrows were faintly stained with a layer of magnificent red.

The snow was white and tinged with red, as if even the breath was hot.

He slowly lowered his eyelashes, and his long soft eyelashes seemed to be wet and soft, trembling and very quiet.

Yun Si looked at him looking like he was being bullied, coughed lightly, touched her nose, and silently suppressed her guilty conscience.

Squatting down, resting her head on his leg, blinking, pretending to be innocent,

"Master?"

"...It's okay." Mr. Gu pursed his lips and shook his head quietly.

After your breathing gradually calms down,

He raised his hand, felt the position of her head, and slowly touched it.

Like touching a small pet, rubbing it gently with a very soft voice,

"Then you're not angry anymore, are you?"