Quick wear: villain male god, don't blacken

Chapter 162 Net Matching Great God Beauty Shou & Gentle Sick Gong (57)

After applying the medicine, Gu Mohan reacted, Ye Musheng's cheeks flushed, and Taohua's eyes were misty.

Seeing Ye Musheng who Gu Mohan endured the pain and wanted again, he deliberately teased Gu Mohan, rubbed against Gu Mohan's arms, and looked at Gu Mohan affectionately and said he was hungry.

But in the end, Gu Mohan, who was sweating on his forehead, gently pushed Ye Musheng away and walked towards the bathroom.

Seeing the back of Gu Mohan leaving quickly, Ye Musheng raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

When Gu Mohan rubbed the medicine on him, he remembered that he had rubbed the medicine on himself in the same way in the previous two lives.

The world of the villains is dark, and his world, when he didn't meet the villains, wasn't it dark...

Like the villain, he is afraid, but wants light to shine into their darkness...

In fact, in the first plane, while healing Zhou Luoli, he was also moved by Zhou Luoli, and developed feelings for Zhou Luoli.

After entering the second plane, he worked hard to learn medical skills from his master and piano skills from his wife. Apart from completing the tasks, he also wanted to be busy so that he would not think about Zhou Luoli...

For ten years, he kept his feelings for Zhou Luoli deep in his heart, and he still had a smile on his surface.

He is a clean freak, but he is very loyal to his feelings.

But in order to be reborn, he was willing to be suppressed by different men.

But when he voluntarily sent him to the door for Junqing to write, he felt disgust deep in his heart.

This disgust is not for Jun Qingmo, but for himself.

He felt so cheap, so dirty, so ridiculous, so sad...

But for mom, for grandpa...

He had to do this, had to get close to the villain, had to send him to the door for the villain to marry him, had to do things that disgusted him...

Thinking about it, Ye Musheng frowned, but after a while, it relaxed.

No matter what, at least now he is certain that the villains are all of the same soul, and Gu Mohan is the one who has accompanied him for two lifetimes.

After Gu Mohan came out of the bathroom and entered the guest room, he saw Ye Musheng wanting to get out of bed, "Mu Mu."

"En." Ye Musheng put on his slippers, raised his head and answered.

Walking in front of Ye Musheng, looking at Ye Musheng's naturally curly short hair, Gu Mohan, who had long wanted to touch it, stretched out his hand.

The corners of Gu Mohan's lips raised, he patted Ye Musheng's head again and again, and said with a gentle smile: "Mu Mu, don't watch those novels or action movies in the future, or just skip it if you see Huang. If you want to watch it , we will come to the live version, understand?"

When he was solving it by himself in the bathroom just now, he suddenly thought of Twilight's appearance as an old driver last night teaching him how to do it...

He didn't believe that Twilight was the kind of messer, so it should be novels like "A Song of Red Dust" and action movies that made Twilight go bad...

"Okay." Ye Musheng suppressed his laugh, nodded, and said seriously: "Hanhan, I'm hungry."

Thinking of Ye Musheng's lure/lure just now after applying the medicine, Gu Mohan smiled and refused: "Mu Mu, your place is already swollen, so you can't do it now."

Ye Musheng raised his eyebrows and said, "I mean I'm hungry."

"...Sorry, I was wrong." Gu Mohan said, "I've already made breakfast, the stool is too hard for you to sit on, Mu Mu, wait a moment, I'll bring you breakfast. "

When Gu Mohan was making breakfast, he thought of "A Song of Red Dust". The day after Gong and Shou were done, Gong specially ordered the imperial dining room to prepare light porridge.

So in the morning, Gu Mo searched the Internet first, and learned about the precautions for men and women to have sex and so on.In the end, he made clear porridge with the remaining ingredients in Ye Musheng's house.

Gu Mohan served two bowls of porridge to the guest room. The two sat on the edge of the soft bed, looked at each other, and both smiled.

Blocked again, tired

(End of this chapter)