The temperature in the bed suddenly rose several degrees.

Gu Ruojiao could feel the hands on her waist gradually tightening.

I could even feel how his arm muscles tensed when he tried his best to suppress it.

It was as if what lay across his waist was not an arm, but a hot iron chain.

The heat extended along his arm and all the way to her.

Gu Ruojiao felt that her own cheeks could roll eggs.

He got very close, and the breath he exhaled was sprayed on the back of his neck.

It was hot and humid, teasing her sensitive neck.

Inexplicably, even her breathing became disordered.

Gu Ruojiao helplessly bit her lower lip, her nostrils stretched out due to intense tension.

She wanted to say something, but felt that it was not a good situation to speak.

After a while, Gu Ruojiao felt that Zhuang Han was getting closer.

He carefully rubbed the back of her head with his forehead.

After a few seconds, something soft was printed on the back of her neck.

Wet, soft and sticky, but it landed on her neck extremely restrained.

Gu Ruojiao trembled slightly, and a very soft and tender voice came out of her throat.

Immediately, he felt his breathing getting heavier.

The scorching breath was like boiling water vapor, Gu Ruojiao felt that she was about to be scalded.

"Jiaojiao." His voice was dry and hoarse.

As a result, he jumped out of bed and rushed to the bathroom.

Gu Ruojiao: "..."

After a while, there was the sound of dripping water inside.

After a while, he came out from inside.

But he didn't seem to take a shower, and got into the bed again with a cold body.

Gu Ruojiao shivered from the cold.

"You didn't take a cold shower, did you?" Although she didn't smell the steam, she still cared.

"No." His voice was muffled, sounding aggrieved.

Zhuang Han hadn't recovered from his gunshot wound, so he didn't dare to take a cold shower.

He didn't care, he was just afraid of being scolded by Gu Ruo.

Gu Ruojiao was very satisfied when she heard the words: "Go to sleep."

"Ah."

The bedroom was quiet again.

Strangely, Gu Ruojiao didn't feel sleepy at all.

Probably because many people are on holiday during the festival, so many people are still awake even after 12 o'clock.

Listening to the vague voices of people nearby, she only felt more and more energetic.

Just as he was thinking about whether to swipe his phone, he felt Zhuang Han sticking up behind him again.

"Jiaojiao, are you asleep?"

"No."

Then he hugged it.

Gu Ruojiao turned over and found him in the night with a serious face, as if he was holding his breath.

She couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing?"

"The quilt smells too sweet." After a pause, she couldn't help coming over, "It's all your smell."

Gu Ruojiao's cheeks became hot, and she glared at him shyly.

Seeing this, Zhuang Han's throat rolled a few times, and he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her.

But soon he turned over and got out of bed again, and rushed to the bathroom.

Gu Ruojiao: "..."

After a while, he came back with an embarrassed look on his face.

Gu Ruojiao glanced at him and snorted, "Hurry up and catch a cold!"

Only then did Zhuang Han grin, and quickly put the quilt on the bed.

Gu Ruojiao pursed her lips and hugged him actively.

"You... Take it easy."

Zhuang Han was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, he posted it enthusiastically, and as soon as he came, he was very eager to pester her, as if he wanted to eat her up.

He was very hot all over, and his arms were like iron, and he couldn't push them away once he hugged him.

Gu Ruojiao was stuck in the bed, like a weak cub, being swallowed by this hungry wolf, eating it bite by bite.

"Woo~"

She whimpered helplessly, her waist softened by his rubbing.

Then I felt a hot hand reach in.

She shuddered.

I just felt that I had turned from a cub into a white and tender dough, which was kneaded and pressed by him all night.

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