God level choice of Douluo

When Gu Suran heard this, he understood that he had been tricked. He snorted and quit: "Go down and get out. Tonight, you are not allowed to sleep on the bed. Go and sleep on the sofa."

When the old man heard this, he was really good. He stood up from her without saying a word, his eyebrows were cold.

His dark eyes stared intently at Gu Suiran's little face, as if he would get angry the next second.

Gu casually shrank back, regretting what he just said about letting people sleep on the sofa, and wanted to change his words, but saw the old man stand up.

He was about meters tall and walked out slowly.

嗳！

Gu Suiran didn't expect that he was going to sleep on the sofa. He sat up from the bed and looked at him suspiciously.

Is the old man really so good today?

As soon as you say it, you will be obedient?

Was wondering.

But the next second, the old man came back again, holding a tube of ointment in his hand.

Gu Yi shrank back, looked at the ointment in his hand, and asked doubtfully: "What for?"

"Apply medicine." The old man had a dark handsome face and a cold brow.

"What kind of medicine should I take?" Gu casually touched his face subconsciously. As the day passed, it seemed that it didn't hurt so much anymore.

Sure enough, the old man gave her the medicine yesterday, and she was much better.

She raised her little face, revealing the half of her face that had been slapped before: "Nuo, come on."

Have peace of mind and enjoy the services of an old man.

The old man's thin lips curved into a smile, and a big hand stretched out, pressed her slender shoulders, and pushed her to the bed: "It's not the face, it's there."

Gu Sui's eyes widened: "Where?"

where is it? It's definitely not a good thing for the old man to smile so obscenely...

The old man leaned down and lowered his head, with a magnetic voice that was deep and evil, and whispered a few words in her ear: "Yesterday, that's where I entered."

ha? The old man entered there last night.

Gu Sui suddenly reacted, his eyes widened and his mouth opened.

Medication?

Here, where are the medicines given?

Realizing this, I focused my attention on that spot, which already hurt, but now it hurt even more.

But is this a place where an old man can help apply medicine?

Absolutely! right! No! OK!

Is she still shameless?

Gu Suiran immediately changed his expression, pulled the quilt on one side to wrap himself up, made a vigilant gesture, and looked at the old man with a straight face: "You don't need to apply the medicine, I can do it myself."

"Yeah." The old man responded lightly, as if he didn't listen to what she said. He went into the bathroom and washed his hands. When he came out, he took the tube of ointment again and squeezed a little on his fingertips. "Little benefactor, quilt." Lift it up."

Why don't you just tell me to take off my pants?

No, she's not wearing pants now.

...Well, there is also a small panty, so that’s okay.

Gu casually swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The little body is a little stiff.

Although, the two of them had such a substantial intimate relationship last night, but it doesn't mean that they can now let the old man help with the medicine without any grudges.

She didn't even see what was going on with the old man, so how could she show him hers.

Do you still want the face?

Gu Suiran quickly shook his little head: "No, no, no, old man, I can just apply the medicine myself."

The old man's black eyes looked at her in amusement as she shook her head like a rattle, and said in a low and gentle voice: "How can this be done? It's inconvenient for the little benefactor, so I'll do it."

"No need." Gu casually blinked his eyes, looking at him with bright almond eyes, like a cat acting coquettishly for its owner, very cute, "I really can do it on my own."

"Little benefactor..." the old man spoke slowly and slowly, staring at her already red face, "Aren't you shy?"

He deliberately wanted to tease her.

When Gu Suiran heard what he said, he immediately felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He said very forcefully: "Who said I was shy? How could I be shy with you!"

"Okay." Fu Changye shook the ointment in his hand, with a narrow smile in his dark eyes, "Since the little benefactor is not shy, let me help you apply the ointment."

Gu Sui fainted: "..."

Why can't she stand the old man's provocation?

In the end, it was the old man who helped Gu Sui Sui take the medicine. Gu Sui Sui buried his whole little head under the quilt, biting his lips tightly with his teeth as he endured the strange feeling and shame there.

The blood seems to be boiling, and when the mind is clear, every inch of the feeling is infinitely amplified, and even the soul is on fire...

Finished the medicine.

Gu casually felt the old man's fingers move away from there.

The medicine is quite effective. The pain there was burning, but now it feels cool and the pain has subsided a lot.

But she still didn't show her little head, and it was almost impossible to see anyone like this.

"Little benefactor." The old man's voice reached her ears through the quilt. The smile in his voice sounded to her like he was mocking her, "Little turtle, little turtle with a shrunken head?"

Separated by a layer of quilt, the old man lowered his tall body and hung above her, whispering softly.

Gu casually stuck his head out and glared at him: "Fu Changye, what did you say?"

"Well……"

The old man wants to talk.

On the desk beside the bed, Gu Suiran's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Xiaobai stretched out his hand and looked at the caller ID. It was an unknown number.

After hesitating for a while, he pressed the answer button. A voice as clear as the bright moon came from the other end of the phone, slightly hoarse:

"Cat cat."

Two simple words came out from that man's thin lips.

Even a hundred steel makings have become soft around the fingers.

Gu Suiran's heart trembled suddenly, his beautiful almond-shaped pupils suddenly widened, and his soft voice was a little cold: "Why do you have my phone number?"

A simple rhetorical question, she was very defensive about him.

"Mao Mao." Ning Qinghong's voice seemed to be mixed with a bit of pain, and he called softly, "When are you free, can we talk alone?"

"I'm not free at any time." Gu Sui refused without even thinking about it.

The last time she talked to Qiao Yiwei, she was filled with anger.

This time, there was nothing to talk about with Ning Qinghong.

"I thought I made it clear to you yesterday, Movie Emperor Ning, that we have nothing to talk about."

A distant title, she kept their relationship far apart.

On the other side, Ning Qinghong smiled bitterly and sat on the sofa, covering his forehead with one hand. In front of him was an empty bottle of red wine.

A whole bottle of extremely high-alcohol red wine made him a little drunk.

"Cat Cat, I miss you so much."

Maybe it was the effect of alcohol, maybe it was the longing for that person in his heart. At this time, he spoke very straightforwardly to Gu Yiran, with ambiguous and lingering words.

Gu Suiran's heart suddenly shrank, and the little white hand holding the phone was trembling slightly.

She took off the thin quilt covering her body, stepped on the carpet with her bare feet, and wanted to walk outside to the living room.

With her feet on the ground, she paused, turned back, glanced at the old man, and whispered, "I'm going out to take a call."

Fu Changye's dark eyes were heavy. The moment she answered the phone, his dark eyes fell on her.

Like a bottomless black hole that swallows people.

Emotions cannot be seen.

For a few seconds, Fu Changye's jawline tightened and he nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, but did not speak.

Gu Suiyi stopped looking at him, took his cell phone, and walked to the living room.

Ning Qinghong probably heard Gu's voice talking to someone casually, and couldn't help but ask: "Maomao, who were you talking to just now?"

He had a bad premonition, "Is he the person who carried you away yesterday? He said he was your boyfriend last time... He was just talking nonsense, wasn't he? Maomao..."

"Fiancé." Gu Sui interrupted him coldly.

"what?"

"I said, he is my fiancé." Gu Shuran closed his eyes uncomfortably, and repeated it again in a shallow voice.

She didn't know if this was a lie, but at this time, the position she gave Fu Changye was exactly what he said in front of his grandfather: fiancé.

Ning Qinghong straightened up from the sofa suddenly, a ferocious look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he was very emotional: "Impossible, how could he be your fiancé, Maomao, don't joke with me, don't make trouble with me."

"Are you kidding? Are you kidding?" Gu Suiran seemed to have heard some funny joke, and suddenly burst into laughter.

There was no light on in the living room, only the window at the other end. The cold moonlight, which was not very bright, filtered through the screen window, and the silvery white light shone a little.

Half of Gu Suiran's face melted into the shadows.

At first, she just laughed lowly. Later, the laughter became louder and louder, until she almost couldn't breathe.

After a while, she seemed to have smiled enough, and her delicate little face was covered by the clear light, as if there was a layer of cold frost.

She asked softly: "Why should I joke with you about this kind of thing?"

After a pause for two seconds, she added: "Or do you take it for granted that if you can get engaged or even get married to Qiao Yiwei, I will have to wait for you all the time? I still love you to this day."

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