Mr Gu’s First Doting Marriage

A gust of night wind blew through, messing up Xia Yangyang's hair.

Xia Yangyang flirted casually, but it was a coquettish look.

She slowly took two steps towards Gu Qichen.

Then he laughed: "If you talk about ambiguity, Mr. Gu should be ranked first. You pulled me out of the wedding scene in public like that. Why don't you worry about the so-called ambiguity?"

Gu Qichen's face was cold.

He rarely saw Xia Yangyang like this.

When she drank, she was always a different person than usual.

Xia Yangyang's eyes are very bright, like bright stars in the night sky.

Because of the slightly drunkenness, there were two abnormal blushes on her cheeks.

She usually looks innocent, but at this moment, she has added a touch of charm.

On Xia Yangyang's body was a crimson gauze evening dress.

Her snowy shoulders were slightly exposed, her tall and slim figure was wrapped in a thin gauze skirt, and even her thin and delicate ankles seemed to be a silent temptation.

Xia Yangyang was already very close.

There seems to be a slight smell of red wine on the body.

Just looking up at Lian like that, like an innocent child, but also like a charming fairy.

Gu Qichen suddenly snorted coldly, his voice a little hoarse: "Then I'll show you what real ambiguity is."

After speaking, he hugged Xia Yangyang and kissed her lips.

Hot and suffocating.

Xia Yang knew it was wrong to do so.

But can't refuse.

When she was sober before, she could still say that she pushed Gu Qichen away.

But now, with that layer of drunkenness, Xia Yangyang is not awake and hungry, if he doesn't want to.

I miss you so much.

Sometimes people are like this, knowing that it is a pit, but still can't help but fall down.

Obviously, it was hard for me to climb up.

Xia Yangyang only felt that many things were collapsing in his heart.

Those rules and regulations seem to have been abandoned by her.

But the closer he got to Xia Yangyang, the sadder he felt.

After all, it still can't be done.

Still can not ignore their own position.

Even if he drank alcohol.

Even if I want to pretend to be crazy and indulge once.

But it still doesn't work.

Xia Yangyang began to struggle.

She pushed Gu Qichen's chest hard.

But her strength is no match for an obsessed man.

Gu Qichen directly grabbed Xia Yangyang's hand and carried it behind his body.

He directly pressed Xia Yangyang's body against the cold fence.

The fence on the roof is only half the height of a person.

Xia Yangyang leaned back.

From the corner of the eye, I glanced under the tall building.

It's like an abyss, only a few fireflies can be seen below.

It felt like being pushed to the edge of a cliff.

If you are not careful, you will fall, and your body will be smashed to pieces.

Speaking of it, it's a bit ironic.

This is probably how Xia Yangyang felt when he returned to Gu Qichen's side.

His emotions are so hot that they are sometimes breathless.

But sometimes, it seems to be wrapped in a layer of icy armor, and if you touch it, you will be burned by that icy cold.

After all, Xia Yangyang still couldn't understand.

Many times, it is such a dilemma.

The whole person is like hanging from a tree on the edge of the cliff. If you give up, you will fall to pieces.

After all, Xia Yangyang still couldn't push this man away.

But when he was about to give up, he felt a force pulling the two of them apart.

What came into view was Gu Chaohan's frosty face.

Gu Qichen seemed a little unresponsive.

But he had already been punched and took a few steps back, clutching his chest.