Chapter 463 Come To Me (Forty)

I'll be back soon.

Tan Sang nodded, his fingertips trembling slightly.

You'll be back soon, but I won't be back.

The man rubbed her hair, as if taking care of a daughter, and put her clothes together, so that her whole body was covered by the man's body temperature.

She looked here and found that there was no one around, so she suddenly stood on tiptoe, but due to the height difference, Tan Sang stood on tiptoe, working very hard,
He kissed the man's gracefully curved chin.

Tan Sang was a little embarrassed.

No matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't reach the corner of his lips.

The aloof commander lowered his eyes and glanced at the little girl, calmly, watching the little girl kiss him on tiptoe.

Because of the difference in height, she really worked very hard.

However, he didn't react at all, and the little girl was a little discouraged, puffed up her cheeks, and felt unhappy.

He looked at it for a while, his thin lips curled up slightly, and then he embraced her slightly protruding waist, and gently hugged her up. Without much effort, the little girl was immediately on the same level as him.

She saw the man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the dark light floated.

He said: "Next time you want to kiss, you can step on my feet, pull the tie for you, or... ask me to bow my head."

Bow? !
Tan Sang didn't expect Gu Changyu to say such a thing.

Wrapping his hands around his neck, he turned his head and looked out of the window, and saw a large piece of black outside - soldiers.

The defense is too tight!

Hug him tightly and rub yourself in his arms: "...so high."

Because her thin arms were wrapped around the man's neck, they rubbed against the cold tassels on the shoulders of the man's military uniform, and the tassels were a little messy.

"I'm holding yours, so don't be afraid."

The slender knuckles of the young superior held her waist, and the little girl in his arms relaxed only after hearing his words.

Smiling, with curved eyes, one hand was soft and sticky around his neck, the other hand was pulling his tie, he raised his head and pressed his lips against it, kissing him little by little.

The little girl's technique was unfamiliar, the kiss was too shallow, the man's eyes gradually deepened, but the little girl let go.

He lowered his eyes lightly, his eyes sparkling, and he pressed down on those slender lips again, between the lips and teeth was the sweet smell of a girl.

The man's thin lips were scorching hot, biting her lips bit by bit, as if an electric current was passing by, the feeling of softness all over the body made people shudder.

Tan Sang narrowed her eyes slightly, her withdrawn and cold Commander was breathing unsteadily, panting slightly, she pursed her lips.

After kissing for a long time, her lips were a little swollen, and she pushed the man's shoulder back.

"Commander, you still have things to deal with..."

The man put down the little girl and lowered his eyes. In the bottom of the beautiful eyes, there was a slight obsession, which was not revealed, but vaguely.

"Husband,"

When Gu Changyu heard this, he probably knew that the little girl had something to ask of him.

Afterwards, the little girl really had something to do, "Can all the soldiers around the lounge be withdrawn?"

His voice was breathy, and he blinked his eyes and asked obediently.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, wiped the corners of her lips that were even redder with his white fingertips, and asked lightly: "Why?"

The little girl was a little upset and didn't want to tell him.

It seemed a bit unreasonable to lose his temper: "I just don't want to be guarded like a prisoner."

Holding the little girl's hand, his fingertips froze, and he felt a little pain when he heard this.

"It's not guarding you. The traffic operation center is full of fish and dragons. The Zerg are watching here. There must be soldiers protecting you."

If others didn't understand him, complained about him, or misunderstood him, Gu Changyu probably wouldn't open his mouth to explain.

But when he saw that the corners of the little girl's eyes were red, he panicked a little.

So patiently explain.

Tan Sang knew in his heart that what he said was correct, but in order to escape, he lowered his head and murmured in a low voice, "Can't we arrange fewer people? I'm a human, not a prisoner... "

(End of this chapter)

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