The president has lovesickness

Gu Xiaoqing was still wearing Frans' hoodie, and her wet sweatpants were already half dry. She looked down, and her vision blurred again. She closed her eyes and shook her head vigorously, but when she wanted to open them, she felt dizzy violently, and went straight to the side fall...

"Hello!" Lu Jianhui grabbed her arm and realized that she was weak and had passed out, so he could only carry her and call to his friend who was still beating: "Yiyao, have you beaten enough? Your future wife has passed out."

It's hot.

The body is also very heavy.

Gu Xiaoqing didn't know if she was dreaming, the scene was full of strange things, in front of her was just a strand of hair lying sideways, but it was as thick and long as a roadside lamp post, she couldn't even carry it, when she thought of how much hair grew on her head, Feeling drowsy and uncomfortable.

And there are shadows.

"do not come!"

Jin Yiyao saw off the doctor and friends at the hotel, and when he came back, he heard her clear and flustered voice, he paused, and then strode to the bed.

Gu Xiaoqing on the bed frowned at this moment, her face flushed.

The doctor said she had a fever, but after taking antipyretics, she still didn't look much better.

Jin Yiyao stretched out his hand to cover her forehead, her enthusiasm continued to flow.

His face was gloomy, and he was annoyed and furious. He wished he could wake him up right now and scold him heartily!Is there any girl who doesn't love herself so much that she rushes to get a room after hooking up with someone by the pool?Still wearing stranger's clothes, what's the difference between this and seduction? !

Everyone is an adult, Gu Xiaoqing also has a daughter who can beat soy sauce, it is impossible to understand what this means.

So, does she want to go out to find an affair while he is away at night?
Regret it when it's over?
The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, but Gu Xiaoqing, who was in a coma, didn't feel it, and turned her head to his side, as if feeling that his hands were cool.

However, after a while, she frowned and walked away with disgust.

Jin Yiyao withdrew his hand that was hot from ironing her forehead, and stood up with a dark face.

After a while, he came back with a basin of water and a wet towel.

He sat on the bed and pressed his cold and dry hands to her face.

Gu Xiaoqing sighed comfortably in her sleep, and opened her eyes mistyly.

Her eyes were full of water vapor, and she couldn't see anyone even when she opened them.

"Are you awake? You are very capable, going to have a room with a man at night?" Jin Yiyao said sarcastically.

Gu Xiaoqing murmured, but it was still less clear than sleep talk, then closed her eyes again, raised her hand to hold his wrist.

The gentle hand was hotter than the temperature of her forehead.

Jin Yiyao cursed in a low voice, and the hand that was close to her face was wrapped around the back of her neck, and then put his arm over it, half-embracing and helping her up.

Gu Xiaoqing was hot all over, and fell limply in his arms.

After wringing out the wet towel, Jin Yiyao wiped Gu Xiaoqing's face.

Gu Xiaoqing frowned, and she didn't know if it was because his movements were too big and not gentle enough, or because the towel was too cold and uncomfortable, she turned her face away, but buried it in his chest, and then moved slightly like a kitten. Shaking his head and rubbing against the fabric of his expensive suit, he mumbled, "Unfortunate..."

"Uncomfortable." Facing the delirious Gu Xiaoqing, Jin Yiyao couldn't hold back his breath again, "Uncomfortable can make your memory long!"

"Woooo..."

Jin Yiyao: "..." Still crying?Do you think he won't scold you when you cry?

"Uncomfortable." Gu Xiaoqing's tears came out from the corners of her eyes, sobbing and feeling uncomfortable, she rubbed against him.

Jin Yiyao's heart sank, and while thinking that the doctor must not be off work, he pinched her face, "Why is it uncomfortable?"

Gu Xiaoqing opened her teary eyes, and whimpered, "Stomach."

Cold meal in the evening.

Thinking of this, Jin Yiyao clicked his tongue irritably, his brows were already knit together, and he wanted to put him down and pick up his cell phone to make a call.

But Gu Xiaoqing hooked his clothes with her fingers, and kept whimpering in pain, tears streaming down her face.

Jin Yiyao couldn't leave.

After rubbing her face with the palm of his hand and wiping away those tears, he reached under her clothes and rubbed her belly.

Gu Xiaoqing opened her eyes crying...

Her mind was overwhelmed by the pain, she obeyed the subconscious drive, lacking a sense of security, she rubbed into his arms again.

Jin Yiyao simply picked her up, took off his suit jacket, let her lean on him, looked down at her hurriedly approaching face, pursed his lips and said, "Rub it for 100 yuan."

"No."

Jin Yiyao was slightly startled.

Immediately, she found that Gu Xiaoqing still had her eyes closed, and the hand that was holding his wrist moved, signaling him to continue rubbing.

"Why not?" He said in a deep voice.

"Jin Yiyao, you are too bad..." Gu Xiaoqing didn't explain, she opened her eyes full of water, and stared at him, her slightly pale face still looked a little weak, "Who really fell for Qian?"

"Awake?"

"Hmm." She puffed up her cheeks, a little unwillingly.

But when Jin Yiyao heard this answer, he immediately threw her back on the bed, got up and went to the bathroom by himself.

Gu Xiaoqing was dizzy and had a feverish brain, but she was not fully awake, but when she was pushed lightly, she felt extremely uncomfortable again. It was obviously uncomfortable, but her whole body was weak, and she couldn't move when lying on the bed.

Lying limply on his stomach, keeping this posture almost stiff as a stone, the man finally opened the bathroom and came out.

Seeing the situation on the bed, Jin Yiyao's heart skipped a beat, and he strode over to help her up, "Gu Xiaoqing?"

Gu Xiaoqing couldn't sit still softly, she was about to fall backwards according to the gravity.

Jin Yiyao grabbed her back and shouted, "Gu Xiaoqing!"

"Calling the soul." Gu Xiaoqing, "Let me lean on you again."

OK, trust me.

"Rub your belly."

OK, give it a knead.

There is a strong and generous chest behind her, and a large warm hand on her stomach. There is no more comfortable time than this, and Gu Xiaoqing is so drowsy that she is about to fall asleep again.

However, in a daze, she vaguely felt that something was not right!

Is it because the heartbeat behind her is too obvious, or is there a breath in the ear that is too heavy and long?
Or... because there is a big hand in the...

Frans! !
Gu Xiaoqing was so shocked that she broke into a cold sweat!
The surroundings were quiet and bright, and Gu Xiaoqing, who sat up in shock, immediately touched her chest without wearing a bra! !She quickly lifted the quilt again, and saw her bare legs, with the long white shirt covering her thighs.

The throbbing pain in the temple.

Thinking of what might happen, Gu Xiaoqing felt dizzy, pressed her head and cursed: "Fuck!"

"Who do you want to fuck early in the morning?"

The voice from not far away was neither salty nor weak, but if you listen carefully, you can detect the indifference and anger in it.

"Ah!" Gu Xiaoqing was so frightened that she hastily pulled up the quilt to cover herself, and tasted something, looked up in shock!
Standing at the entrance of the room, isn't that tall and straight guy with jade face Jin Yiyao?
He was wearing a nightgown and held a steaming cup of tea in his hand.

She was surprised and happy for a while, but her emotions were too complicated, and finally she just asked in disbelief: "Jin Yiyao? Why are you?!"

Jin Yiyao's voice sank, "Why, I'm disappointed that it's not your Frans?"