The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

Gu Nuan was so excited and twitched like a little girl who just fell in love.

It's no wonder that she has such poor concentration. Huo tingchu is a walking hormone. As long as he has been in the place, the air seems to be ambiguous.

Who can resist it!
Wait, that's not right.

Gu Nuan's brain circuit suddenly turned around, kissed and kissed, hugged and hugged many times, and left her here in a domineering manner, just sleeping in separate rooms?

Is she so unable to arouse his blood?

Gu Nuan silently looked down at her chest... Why does she feel insulted? It seems that she needs to find a time to have a serious talk with Xi Mimi about breast augmentation.

"I don't have women's clothes here, only shirts and sweatpants. I found a pair with a smaller size, and you can wear them."

Gu Nuan was sinking into deep inferiority complex. When she heard the man's voice from far to near, she panicked and pulled her eyes back from her chest, which was dragging her legs back. She looked at Huo Tingchu who had walked out of the bedroom in panic. .

Her face was blushing, and the blush never faded away, and she didn't dare to look at him, so she took the clothes over in an awkward posture.

"I... where do I go to wash?"

"Master bedroom."

host……

The heat that Gu Nuan had pressed hard just now was suddenly on the verge of boiling again.

Clutching his clothes to his chest, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, "You stinking rascal!"

Huo Ting raised his eyebrows at the beginning, and there seemed to be a trace of doubt on his face. When his eyes were fixed on her face, he suddenly understood something.

With his hands behind his back, he approached Gu Nuan step by step, leaning his upper body down, and forced her upright body to lean back.

The light and shadow floated in the deep eye sockets, and the thin lips parted slightly: "I never leave guests here, except for the master bedroom, there are no toiletries, what is in your little head, maybe you want me to wash it for you, Or are you going to invite me to wash it together?"

Gu Nuan blushed so badly, her scalp became tense, she felt like a volcano about to erupt.

He shook his head desperately, "No, I don't want to, I don't want to at all, I don't have anything wrong with you!"

"You don't, I do."

"Huh?" Embarrassed.

Huo Tingchu stared at her for a moment, his lips turned and closed, "I have unreasonable thoughts about you, I have always had them, if you continue to seduce me, I don't guarantee that I can hold on tonight, even if it hurts Go to battle."

Gu Nuan took a deep breath and almost beat herself to death.

Her head was so low that she could hardly lift it up, and her eyelashes seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and her voice sounded like a person who was about to die while hanging her last breath, "I'm sorry, my thoughts are dirty, the master bedroom, right? , I'm going to take a shower now..."

Gu Nuan kept her body leaning back, and withdrew stiffly from his encirclement. She didn't even confirm whether the clothes Huo Tingchu found for her were suitable, so she stuffed them into her arms, walked quickly and then started to run stand up.

That posture, as if there is a ghost chasing after him.

Looks like we'll have to spend the night here tonight.

After entering the bathroom, Gu Nuan quietly locked the door. She felt that the glass door was too transparent, so she found a bath towel and hung it behind the door. Even if it was a shadow, she was ashamed to let the man see it.

Hot water has been put in the bathtub. It should have been put there when Huo Tingchu came in to look for clothes just now. On the white sink that can be reached at hand, the bath products are neatly placed, even the mouthwash cup on the washstand has been cleaned Filled with clean water and squeezed toothpaste on the toothbrush, it can be seen that thought has been put into it.

Even if Gu Nuan wanted to help him find an excuse that was just passing by, it seemed too far-fetched.

With this kind of treatment, Gu Nuan really felt a little psychological pressure.

I hope that we can live in peace tonight, even if we leave like this, Gu Nuan will still worry about Huo Tingchu's injury all night.

Gu Nuan deeply remembered what Guo Ziqian said before leaving.

Forget it, it's good to stay, just take it as a peace of mind. In case Huo Tingchu has a fever, she can help.

Gu Nuan didn't come out until the water was about to cool down, and almost fell asleep in the bathtub.

After she got dressed and washed, she went to the living room to pour a glass of water. She never thought that Huo tingchu was still awake.

He sat on the sofa and smoked, the cigarette between his fingertips was burning like sparks, and the white tobacco shrouded his sharp-edged face, and the lines of his profile were drawn deeper and farther away.

Inadvertently raised his eyes and took a look, just in time to see Gu Nuan standing at the door of the bedroom.

"finished Wash?"

Gu Nuan originally wanted to retreat, but behind him was his bedroom, and he couldn't really hide in it, but he had already seen it, so Gu Nuan had no choice but to pull on his slippers and bite the bullet.

It wasn't until I got closer that I saw a cigarette already extinguished in the ashtray.

Her face immediately collapsed, "Does your wound hurt?"

"Huh?" He didn't know why.

Gu Nuan pointed to the one held between his fingers, "Do you want to numb the pain by smoking?"

Huo Tingchu raised his hand to put out the cigarette in the ashtray, and said softly, "I'm addicted."

What an addiction, smoking two cigarettes in a row!

Gu Nuan immediately took the ashtray away and put it away, then walked back, took out two paper towels, wiped off the ash that fell off the tea table, and murmured like a little housekeeper: "You can't smoke, your body Do you know if you have any injuries? You can see the bright line on the cigarette pack. Smoking is harmful to your health! Even if you are not injured, it is not good to smoke too much, let alone your injuries are so serious. Not a single word was listened to!"

She was still angry while she was talking, and halfway through her complaints, she couldn't help but glanced up at him, then immediately lowered her head and was busy with the matter at hand.

But I don't know that Huo Tingchu's deep eyes are looking at the scenery under her neckline after she bends down.

The shirt was very big, and she wore it like a little kid who stole her father's clothes. There was a button on the top of the neckline, and the crisp collar hung on both sides of her collarbone. There are two small dimples in the deep depression, and the fair and powdery little face has just left a trace of blush after taking a bath, and it is delicate and beautiful without makeup.

Two idioms naturally appeared in Huo Tingchu's mind:

Ice muscles and bones, hibiscus like noodles.

His pupils were tight, and there was a restlessness in his abdomen that became more and more active, to the point where he couldn't suppress it.

The smallest size sweatpants in his closet were still loose on her, and the size didn't seem to fit her waistline. When walking around, she could pass through the thin shirt and saw something like a hairpin pinned to her waist. It should be Used to girdle the waist.

She just bent down in front of him defenselessly, the fragrance of her body was soaked in the wind, blowing to his nostrils little by little, she was as beautiful as an elf in the world.