Chapter 469 Come to Me (46)
Tan Sang rubbed his forehead, feeling a little stupid.

He must have seen...

Sure enough, the man came casually, step by step on the plane was very clear, step by step almost stepped on her heart.

The heartbeat was pounding.

He came to her side and said suddenly: "No problem, you can take off now, the commander asked me to guard the voyage."

Then he asked her again: "Miss, can I sit beside you?"

The man was originally clear and handsome, so the calm and cool tone sounded unique and pleasing to the ear.

With so many people watching, Tan Sang couldn't refuse, so he nodded vaguely.

The man seemed to be smiling a little bit more, but in Tan Sang's eyes, it was the kind that seemed warm and moist like jade, but this smile was not as deep as his eyes, as cold as autumn water.

Tan Sang didn't dare to move anymore...

Gu Changyu just took off his sunglasses and put on his gold-rimmed eyes, the chains hanging from them cast shadows on his fair face.

He just sat there reading a book quietly, his eyes were water-like, his nose bridge was straight, his thin lips were slightly pursed, it was obviously just the simple attire of a professional man, but this snow-colored shirt made the man's facial features look cold and dusty.

He didn't even look up at her.

But Tan Sang just knew that he reckoned, probably, must be getting cold soon.

What a man looks like, she knows very well, and she knew it very well on the first day she met him.

Cold as a rock.

When he was about to get married, his attitude towards her was not indifferent or warm.

Everything seems to have no sense of participation, she has no freedom of entry and exit, and has no way to resist.

Suddenly the calf on the skirt was rubbed by someone, and the next moment, the calf was pinched. The man's hand was walking on her soft calf, and the knuckles tightened inch by inch.

Suddenly, like a child playing a prank, it was crisp and numb.

Tan Sang bit her tender lower lip, trying not to make a sound.

The man may be very angry, but if she holds back, he will be more presumptuous.

Tan Sang's beautiful eyebrows were tangled together, and her fair little hand pinched the strong thigh of the man next to her.

The man just raised his eyebrows, and when he leaned into her ear: "Go to the bathroom." Tan Sang was stunned to hear a bit of gnashing of teeth from such a cold voice.

He was then pushed into the bathroom.

The corners of his lips curled up, he seemed to be smiling, his voice was as peculiar as his, gloomy and lifeless: "Gu Changyu."

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"you……"

The man didn't give Tan Sang a chance to speak at all. Tan Sang was pushed in, and Gu Changyu locked the door behind him.

The little girl was pressed against the wall. She had always known that this man was tall and usually stern, but today was the first time that he had such a profound sense of the man's strong sense of oppression, with a strong and stern aura that struck him instantly.

As soon as the waist tightened, the breath was completely taken away...

His kiss was extremely hot, as if he wanted to swallow her up.

The little girl's body in his arms was soft, but something hot fell and landed on his hands.

Looking down, the little girl was in tears.

The slightly raised eyelashes are slender and beautiful, and there are tears hanging from the corners of the eyes, and the tear mole looks distressing.

His lustful eyes suddenly became clear, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did you leave?"

Tan Sang was sobbing, as stubborn as a little white flower.

Prefer not to say.

Don't look away from him.

The emotions in Gu Changyu's long and narrow eyes, which were always indifferent, now only contain the turbulent storm.

For the first time, he stared at her with such cruel eyes.

It was as if he wanted to cut out her bones and drink her blood.

(End of this chapter)

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