The villains are all my vests

Chapter 183 Look, The Empire I Laid For You (24)

Jiang Yunhe felt wronged like never before.

He has no other hobbies, but he is very interested in 21st century pens.

For those girls with beautiful handwriting, Jiang Yunhe's favorability doubled.

As a result, every time he asked to "look at the pen", he would be scolded.

As time passed, Jiang Yunhe was almost out of the shadows.

Has the pen become a privacy thing?

Jiang Yunhe blushed.

Han Yue really lowered his head to pack his things and prepared to go back.

Everyone looked at him with different expressions.

Jiang Yunhe stared at Han Yue as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"There are still 5 minutes before the off-duty time. Commander Han will not do anything against discipline." Jiang Yunhe pointedly said.

"I asked for leave." Han Yue said calmly.

"With whom? Who approved it?"

"Of course it's Commander Han."

"..."

Jiang Yunhe was speechless.

He didn't expect that Han Yue would be so shameless.

Han Yue calmly left a group of stunned colleagues behind, and went out in a black cloak.

Gu Zhihuan waited at Han Yue's house for a while.

Sangzhu can remotely control the smart devices in Han Yue's home, so after Gu Zhihuan told Han Yue that he was coming, Gu Zhihuan entered Han Yue's living room without hindrance.

Of course, given Yu Yuan some time, Yu Yuan can also crack the password to enter the door.

It's just that Gu Zhihuan didn't intend to use such a rough method.

Sang Zhu was afraid that Gu Zhihuan would be bored, so he forced her to chat with her.

But compared to Yu Yuan, Sangzhu's chat is very rigid.

Yu Yuan couldn't help mocking him.

Poor Sangzhu has never met someone who dared to scold him. You know that scolding him is equivalent to scolding Han Yue, and the rest of Wharton Star dare not complain about Sangzhu's chatting ability in person.

"Yu Yuan." Gu Zhihuan frowned.

"Master, let me help you train him."

"Shut up." Gu Zhihuan said calmly.

There was no serious expression on her face, and Yu Yuan, who had been chattering just now, really calmed down.

Sangzhu couldn't help being a little surprised.

When Han Yue came back, Gu Zhi happily sat on the chair in the living room, with a pot of hot tea in hand.

Seeing Han Yue come back, Gu Zhihuan even took the initiative to pour Han Yue a glass.

The movements are skillful as if she is the master here.

Thinking of what happened at the Military Commission, Han Yue couldn't help but glared at Gu Zhihuan.

Gu Zhihuan was inexplicably stared at by him.

Could it be that the way she pours tea is not proper?

Han Yue sat down next to Gu Zhihuan with a tense face, and he threw the cloak aside: "If you come over next time, just come in directly, don't... say any more strange things."

Gu Zhihuan was surprised.

Han Yue's mind is full of thoughts that make her "pure and ascetic", she just said that she misses him, how could it become something unspeakable.

"You won't...don't allow me to miss you?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

Ever since he learned that Han Yue pleaded for him ten years ago, Gu Zhihuan became more courageous.

Han Yue's ears turned red suspiciously.

He turned his head sideways, picked up the tea that Gu Zhihuan had poured for him, and covered most of his face: "It's not impossible for you to say those things, but don't do it in front of so many people."

Gu Zhihuan sensed something was wrong: "So many people?"

"You..." Han Yue hesitated to speak, "When you said that, the entire Military Commission listened."

Gu Zhihuan's mouth was so open that he was about to stuff an egg.

"Why didn't you hide!"

No matter how thick-skinned Gu Zhihuan was, he couldn't help so many people listening to his private words.

Han Yue's movements were a little uncomfortable: "I didn't know you would say this suddenly..."

Gu Zhihuan let out a long sigh.

Han Yue took a sip of tea, and his thoughts became much clearer: "Did you listen to the Buddhist scriptures last night?"

It's good that Han Yue didn't mention it, but when it was mentioned, Gu Zhihuan felt a little headache.

"I heard." Gu Zhihuan replied after thinking for a moment.

"Does it sound good?"

"...That's right." Gu Zhihuan said without conscience.

Han Yue put down his teacup, got up suddenly, walked to Gu Zhihuan's side, supported the armrest of the chair with both hands, and wrapped Gu Zhihuan in his arms.

With this posture, Gu Zhihuan could clearly feel the heat coming from Han Yue.

Han Yue's face was close at hand.

Gu Zhihuan swallowed unconsciously.

Han Yu narrowed his eyes and approached Gu Zhihuan solemnly.

Gu Zhihuan looked at his face that was almost pressed against her lips, raised her head subconsciously, and brushed her lips briskly across Han Yue's chin.

Han Yue straightened up suddenly: "I don't feel ashamed."

"..."

"Yesterday's Buddhist scriptures are useless?" Han Yue asked.

Gu Zhihuan was afraid that he would not be able to pass by the Buddha, so he insisted on increasing the time for himself to listen to the Buddhist scriptures, so he couldn't help but argue, "You're so close! Isn't it normal that you can't help yourself!"

Han Yue said seriously: "I won't."

Not your sister.

Gu Zhihuan didn't bother to pretend to be cute anymore, she got up and pushed Han Yue on the chair.

Han Yue was unprepared and was really pushed into the chair by her.

The two changed places instantly.

Gu Zhihuan imitated what Han Yue did just now and moved over.

She has a good rhythm.

Han Yue's ears became more and more red.

The beautiful Adam's apple slides up and down.

Gu Zhihuan paused on his lips: "Look, you can't control it either—uh——"

Han Yue kissed him suddenly.

Gu Zhihuan opened his eyes wide.

With the aroma of tea on the cold lips, he cunningly penetrated into the depths of his limbs and bones as he spoke through the gap between his lips and tongue.

Gu Zhihuan was about to put his hand on Han Yue's waist, but Han Yue had already stepped back half an inch.

There was a suspicious blush on his normally stern face.

Gu Zhihuan opened his mouth: "You..."

"Meng Lang!" Han Yue glared at her.

"???"

This man has also learned that the wicked sue first.

Gu Zhihuan felt that he was really innocent: "It was your mouth that moved first."

"You invited me first! And! Did you plan to put your hand on my waist just now!" Han Yue looked as if he had been taken lightly.

Gu Zhihuan: "..."

Han Yue's lips were tightly pursed: "Forget it this time! Don't make an exception! Otherwise, I will punish you to listen to Buddhist scriptures for 24 hours!"

As soon as Gu Zhihuan heard the Buddhist scriptures, he was unhappy: "Yes! It's true that I'm going to do it! But! You're the one who stuck his tongue into my mouth just now!"

Han Yue's eyeballs were almost protruding: "You...excessive!"

"Did I move my tongue?" Gu Zhihuan sneered.

Han Yue couldn't argue with his words, and finally could only turn his head resentfully. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Drink tea!"

Yu Yuan sighed.

It just ended like this.

Couldn't it be that after Han Yue was angered, shouldn't he jump on Gu Zhihuan and let her know that his tongue has more uses!

Why is it different from what is written in the little yellow book!

Yu Yuan wished he could put the little yellow book in front of Han Yue and press his head, letting him change according to the demonstration.

Han Yue watched Gu Zhihuan pick up the tea calmly, and asked abruptly, "Did you bring the book?"

Yu Yuan shuddered and became excited.

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(End of this chapter)