Quick Pass: The Wild Man Conquest Manual

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Happy woolen thread...

Lin Miao pulled her hand back from Gu Yanliang's hand hard.

I really don't understand how such a thin man has such a strong hand.

"Lady"

The temperature in his hand was gone, Gu Yanliang squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Miao sadly, "Lady, hug..."

Lin Miao: "..." Get rid of your uncle, who wants to hug a drunk...

And the people who are drunk are all dead, okay?

"Lady, do you dislike me so that you don't hold me?"

On weekdays, he is always strategizing. Gu Yanliang, who is from the abstinence school, did not expect to be drunk because of this virtue.

Lin Miao held his forehead, "I didn't despise you." If I despise you, my old lady has left early, so she still needs to take care of you here?

"No..." Gu Yanliang sat up from the bed dissatisfied, took Lin Miao's hand directly, and pressed it to his face, "If the lady doesn't dislike me, why don't you let me hug you?"

Lin Miao: "...you won, you drank, you are the best, everything you say is right."

Gu Yanliang dragged Lin Miao not to let go. He looked pitifully, like a despised Erha, "The lady just dislikes me. If the lady doesn't dislike me, then let me hug."

Endlessly, Lin Miao silently approached Gu Yanliang who was about to cry out of grievances, "Okay, can't I give you a hug?"

Hug, hug, anyway, the body is not hers.

"Lady, your body is so soft, and it's so comfortable to hold." Gu Yanliang hugged Lin Miao, his chin gently rubbed her smooth forehead, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"If you feel comfortable, hug a little longer."

Lin Miao pulled his eyes helplessly in Gu Yanliang's arms, and after about a quarter of an hour, the breath of the man above his head gradually became longer.

"Gu Yanliang?"

Lin Miao whispered to him, but did not get Gu Yanliang's response. She quickly withdrew from Gu Yanliang's arms, then put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

"God, I finally fell asleep."

Lin Miao felt his neck become stiff as he kept holding a posture.

Rubbing his neck, Lin Miao left Gu Yanliang's room and carefully closed the door for him.

She wants to pack up the kitchen things quickly, and then go back to the room to practice needlework.

Gu Yanliang will be given the needle tomorrow, she will have to practice for a while.

Back in his room, Lin Miao quickly fixed the trouser legs, then took out the silver needle, everything was ready, the slender silver needle began to stick to his leg.

Today is the fourth day of her practice, and I don’t know where Jun Lintian got such a trocar. When she started the prick, she just felt the pain in the flesh. It hurts day by day. Today, when she was pricking, she felt all the pain. My bones hurt again.

After the silver needle was pierced again, Lin Miao's face was pale in pain, and she was sweating coldly.

But thinking about Gu Yanliang and her mission, she still clenched her teeth and persisted.

Gu Yanliang slept for about an hour before waking up leisurely, "Lady"

Sitting up from the bed, looking at the empty room, Lin Miao was not found, a trace of loss flashed in Gu Yanliang's dark eyes.

Although he is not strong enough to drink, he still remembers what happened after drinking.

He remembers holding her when he fell asleep.

When she woke up, she still didn't stay by her side.

After drinking sequelae, I feel a little headache. Gu Yanliang is propping up the bed, sits on the wheelchair, and plans to go to the kitchen to pour some water to drink.

When I passed Lin Miao's room, I heard a painful and suppressed sound inside.