Quick Wear: Who said soft girls have to be obedient! biu!

"If you don't want to stay, just leave." Seeing that he was reluctant to speak, Gu Zhen just gasped and used the tactic of provoking him in order to retreat and advance.

He was so good to her, taking care of her in every possible way. He picked her up and dropped her off every day, cooked three meals a day for her, and except for washing her underwear, Qiao Yunhe took care of all of Gu Zhen's clothes these days.

I just don't believe that Qiao Yunhe doesn't have some ulterior motives.

Sure enough, as soon as she let go, the other party immediately pulled her back with force.

Gu Zhen fell into his arms and bumped into him, and heard the sound of a flashlight falling to the ground.

There was a flash of light, and the room fell into darkness again.

In the end, I don’t know who took the initiative first, but they kissed each other and were inseparable.

Qiao Yunhe revealed his domineering side, grabbing Gu Zhen by the back of the neck to prevent her from hiding. The strong scent of male hormones fermented in the darkness, becoming stronger and stronger.

Gu Zhen softened in his arms.

It’s not cold anymore.

It's still hot.

Qiao Yunhe turned around and sat on the desk with her in his arms, leaning over her with his hands on both sides and continuing to kiss her.

My eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness. Outside the window, heavy snow fell, and everything was white. There was also some light in the room.

Qiao Yunhe took a breath and bit the small piece of white and tender flesh on her earlobe: "When did you find out?"

Gu Zhen felt cold when she left his arms, so she snuggled up to him for warmth. Qiao Yunhe hugged her tightly, kissed her behind her ears, and kept asking her the same question.

"Did I hide it well? How did you find out?"

Gu Zhen knew what he was talking about, and she hung around his neck and acted like a spoiled child: "I figured it out a few days ago. How can a gay man casually wash clothes for a lesbian? He's not ashamed."

Qiao Yunhe's face was hot. He had no bad intentions when he brought it up. "I was worried that you would get cold. You don't need to use your hands to wash clothes in the middle of winter?"

"Then you're not cold," Gu Zhen leaned on his chest and casually held one of his hands and touched it, "You've got frostbite, it's not like you don't have money, buy a washing machine."

Gu Zhen didn't know where Qiao Yunhe got the money and didn't want to ask, but she knew that this man was quite capable.

The fact that he has friends from all over the world who are loyal to him proves that he is a good person.

Qiao Yunhe pinched her tender hand and kissed it: "Buy it after we get married."

Gu Zhen didn't respond and went up to kiss him. Qiao Yunhe met her enthusiastically and held her tightly in his arms, as strong as steel, as if he wanted to embed her into his flesh and blood.

He was tall and strong. Gu Zhen was invisible in his arms, and she looked so petite that she seemed like she would break if bent.

The tension in Qiao Yunhe's heart eased a little, and he became gentle again, but still kissed her with a little impatience.

"Go to bed," Gu Zhen said vaguely, "The desk is so cold."

Qiao Yunhe kissed her for a moment, gave her a heavy kiss, and then let go of the person in his arms: "No, we haven't got the certificate yet."

What's more, he felt that Gu Zhen didn't seem to have any intention of getting married, and it seemed like she was just doing it on a "spur of the moment" basis.

Still need to confirm it.

Qiao Yunhe held her hand in his arms to keep it warm: "Do you like me? I'm talking about the kind of love between men and women, the kind that's based on marriage."

Anyway, he is.

Although I met Gu Zhen a few months ago, I have only been attracted to her in the past few days, and my heart beat fast and violently.

Maybe it was the enthusiasm she showed when she was studying computer seriously, or maybe it was the cunningness when she was lazy and unwilling to move, and used her big eyes to order people around.

And the satisfied expression on her face when she eats the food he cooks.

All of these made Qiao Yunhe palpitate.

He had no family, and all his relatives died in Xiang City. Since then, he has been drifting around the world like duckweed. But when he came to Ping City and saw Gu Zhen, he wanted to settle down here.

Qiao Yunhe wanted to be nice to Gu Zhen, with all his heart.

His heart was pounding, and he was impatient to wait for Gu Zhen's answer, so he leaned over and pried open her lips, as if he wanted to pry open her heart.

Gu Zhen whimpered and was speechless. She didn't know why Qiao Yunhe was suddenly so excited.

I had no choice but to cooperate with him.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the temperature in the house became higher and higher.

Qiao Yunhe still had some sense. He pressed his forehead against Gu Zhen's, with the tip of his nose facing hers. "I'm an orphan. The fortune teller said that I have a tough life. I will bring bad luck to my father, mother, and sister. As long as I'm alive, my family won't be at peace."

"You are a soldier, and you still believe this?"

He didn't believe it, but he was afraid.

"Are you afraid?" he asked.

Gu Zhen shook his head. After living for several lifetimes, he no longer knew what fear was.

Who can be tougher than her?

"Let's get the certificate. I want to marry you." Gu Zhen looked at him steadily.

Qiao Yunhe was silent for a long time, and finally gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead, then carefully embraced Gu Zhen in his arms.

He will be good to Gu Zhen all his life.

from now on.

no matter when.

.

The next morning, Gu Zhen woke up in a warm embrace.

She was right. Qiao Yunhe was extremely powerful.

It's extremely warm to hold him while sleeping.

And there was also a faint mint scent, which made Gu Zhen distracted.

Unfortunately, Qiao Yunhe still had a bottom line and refused to obey her.

At first he refused to even get into bed with the same quilt, but later he couldn't stand Gu Zhen's coquetry and especially because her hands and feet were really cold, so he finally came in to warm them.

After several accidental discharges of his gun, he finally relied on his strong willpower to stop a certain lesbian's sugar-coated bullet.

Gu Zhen sighed and leaned on Qiao Yunhe's shoulder, refusing to get up.

Qiao Yunhe's voice was a little hoarse, but still incredibly soft. He smoothed Gu Zhen's hair and said, "I'll go buy you breakfast. What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat fried cakes, sweet rice cakes, and pies."

Qiao Yunhe rarely said a few sweet words and gave Gu Zhen a good morning kiss: "You are so sweet, and you still eat fried cakes, be careful of excessive sugar intake."

Gu Zhen smiled like a flower, thinking back to last night when Qiao Yunhe couldn't stand it anymore and bit her ear so hard that it itched, asking her if she had eaten too much rock sugar, why her throat was so sweet.

"Then I won't eat fried cakes. I'll eat bitter melon so you can have more bitterness."

It can also help her cool down and avoid being greedy in the middle of winter.

Qiao Yunhe couldn't argue with her, so he lowered his head and kissed her for a while again. He didn't get up until he had to, then he reluctantly climbed out and put on his clothes.

He tucked Gu Zhen into bed and said, "Sleep a little longer, it's still early."

Gu Zhen closed her eyes obediently. The bed was so warm that she could stay in it all day.

Gu Zhen took a nap until half past eight. When she woke up, Qiao Yunhe was already cleaning the snow in the yard and had even made a little snowman for himself.

She got dressed and went out. Qiao Yunhe smiled helplessly: "Seeing you were sleeping so soundly, I didn't have the heart to wake you up. There's rice hot in the pot, eat something."

Gu Zhen felt refreshed and exhaled a puff of white air. The fried cakes in the pot were still hot. She didn't know how many times Qiao Yunhe had heated them up.

She ate in small bites while Qiao Yunhe had already folded the quilt neatly.

Square blocks of tofu.

After folding it, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Zhen rolled her eyes: "You've been wanting to do something with my quilt for a long time, right?"

Every time I see him, my eyes light up.

Qiao Yunhe readily admitted that this was a habit he had developed. He would feel uncomfortable if the quilt was not folded like this.

"Leave all the housework to me from now on, and you don't have to worry about anything."

He walked over and kissed Gu Zhen's greasy little lips, but Gu Zhen dodged in disgust.

Qiao Yunhe smiled foolishly, leaned closer and whispered to her, "Let's get the certificate tomorrow."

"Is it done?"