Running wild in the arms of the sick boss

In the dead of winter, the night in Kyoto was deep.

A beam of moonlight shone through the gap in the curtains, reflecting on the two figures on the bed, which aroused people's imagination.

Qin Wuwang's slender legs pressed on Gu Yanluo's white and slender legs.

When the tips of their noses touched, their lips were almost close together.

At the end of the bed, Xiao Ling, who was about to leave, glanced at his master, his eyes were calm, he moved his eyes away, held his forehead, and didn't look at anything inappropriate.

He walked out of the room silently and closed the door.

He had never seen his master look so crazy.

His master never touched women.

As a result, he found the most difficult one to conquer...

Qin Wuwang's hands and feet were cold, his body was cold, his forehead was hot, and his face was full of fatigue.

His burning and deep eyes were fixed on Gu Yanluo's delicate face.

His heartbeat was like a drumbeat, but he didn't go any further.

Gu Yanluo let him press on her.

She rested her head on her arm, looking lazy. She reached out her hand carelessly, touching Qin Wuwang's eyebrows with her fingertips. She smiled and said in a light voice: "Are you just abusing your body like this? Do you think you can play tricks on me by taking a cold shower and then using a mineral water bottle filled with hot water to burn your forehead, and wait for your body temperature to rise quickly?"

Qin Wuwang smelled the alcohol on Gu Yanluo.

Her unique sweet and charming voice was like a rich red wine, intoxicating.

He lowered his eyes, and his very long eyelashes covered his eyes.

Being exposed, he snorted coldly, lying on her, leaning on her shoulder, "playing dead", not at all alienated.

Just now, they almost kissed, just a little bit.

Qin Wuwang gritted his teeth secretly, feeling depressed.

"You are really cold."

Gu Yanluo was slightly drunk, her eyes were blurry, but she was still sober.

She put one hand around Qin Wuwang's thin waist, patting and caressing him gently, like coaxing her toy.

She let him lie on her body, motionless.

Her eyes were bright and restrained, and her charm was mature. She didn't look like an 18-year-old girl at all. Instead, she looked like a queen who saw through the desolation of the world and the darkness of people's hearts. She was unattainable, elegant and cold.

"It's not warm enough." Qin Wuwang muffled his voice, buried his head in Gu Yanluo's shoulders and neck, and his nose was warm.

Hearing this, Gu Yanluo turned over, turned defense into offense, and lay on her side beside Qin Wuwang, with her curly hair pouring down like a waterfall. In her charming manner, she held Qin Wuwang in her arms, tucked the quilt tightly for him, loosened the belt of her bathrobe, and leaned over.

Feeling the warm body temperature wrapping around him, Qin Wuwang's breath was choked, and he was surprised to meet Gu Yanluo's lazy, seductive and careless eyes.

"You..."

Gu Yanluo smiled charmingly, "Don't you just want this?"

Qin Wuwang was a little unhappy, "Who else have you done this with?"

Gu Yanluo held her forehead with one hand, lying on her side with her eyes down, her posture noble, and said lightly: "Didn't I say that for the time being, there is only you." After a pause, Gu Yanluo said, "Oh, by the way, when Ji Xiao first met me, he also had improper thoughts about me, but he became obedient after being beaten into the ICU by me. Do you want this too?"

Qin Wuwang: "..." Will you die if you remove the word "for the time being"?

In the bed, Gu Yanluo gently held Qin Wuwang's cold hand, covered it, sneered and said: "Forget it, I pushed you and hit your head and you were in so much pain, who dares to beat you."

I don't know if it was Gu Yanluo who gave him the courage, Qin Wuwang immediately tightened her waist and snuggled in her fragrant arms.

He suddenly said in a serious tone, "Don't worry, I have no experience either. Before you, I was very clean and didn't touch women."

Gu Yanluo was really amused and laughed out loud.

God damn, he has no experience, what is he thinking?

Gu Yanluo leaned over, forcibly pinched Qin Wuwang's chin, and jokingly said, "Then do I have to reward you?"

Qin Wuwang raised his eyebrows slightly, his dark eyes half-closed, and his eyes were filled with expectation, but he didn't say anything.

Perhaps it was the alcohol that was at work, and he was slightly drunk, so Gu Yanluo temporarily threw his rationality aside.

She passed her left arm through the back of Qin Wuwang's neck and let him rest his head on it.

She slowly raised her right hand, and her fingertips touched Qin Wuwang's handsome and delicate face.

She stroked it gently for a while.

Her slender fingers finally pinched his cheek.

Her voice was charming and hoarse: "Open your mouth."

Her lips finally fell, a little cool, not strong, covering Qin Wuwang's dry lips for a long time.

Breathing, entanglement.

Grinding, biting.

Qin Wuwang's heart was burning, he knew that he really had no resistance to Gu Yanluo.

This goblin! His soul was gone long ago.

Time passed by minute by minute.

He gradually lost himself in the gentle land of the girl's soul-stirring and bone-melting gentleness, his heart trembling, almost crazy.

His eyes became deeper, brewing a storm, he wanted to expose his tyrant nature, plundering crazily, ravaging and occupying, and arrogantly labeling Gu Yanluo...

The deepest part of his heartWhen the greed deep inside her was aroused, Gu Yanluo suddenly left his lips.

For a moment, she felt lost.

She smiled slyly, lowered her head and pecked Qin Wuwang's mouth, "Are you willing to sleep peacefully?"

Qin Wuwang's eyes were dark, and he said dumbly, "Not enough."

"Be obedient, your illness, avoid emotional ups and downs, and long-term intense exercise is even worse, sleep."

The bathrobe was heavy, and she was uncomfortable lying down. Gu Yanluo threw the bathrobe aside and lay down flat.

"... I can't sleep." He felt dry all over, and felt very uncomfortable.

Gu Yanluo's expression changed like turning a book, and she turned cold, "Then I'll leave?"

Qin Wuwang looked melancholy, leaned over, and immediately entangled with her.

He hugged her waist tightly, buried in Gu Yanluo's shoulders and neck, fearing that she would really leave.

Gu Yanluo has never been a patient person.

She has lowered her patience standards for Qin Wuwang again and again.

She sighed deeply, looked sideways, and found that Qin Wuwang's shoulders and neck were exposed, and his skin was cold.

Her eyes were cold, she turned sideways, pulled the quilt up, and wrapped Qin Wuwang in her arms, wrapping him tightly.

In this way, he should not catch a cold.

Alas, this guy is so coquettish.

Gu Yanluo patted Qin Wuwang gently like coaxing her son, urging him to sleep.

Gradually, she felt tired and her beautiful eyes were half closed.

She had a plan in mind.

The precious sickly child of the Qin family was entangled with her.

Okay, she spoiled him, let him be, let him be entangled, it won't cost a piece of meat.

After all, I heard that Qin Wuwang was dubbed "the peak of the empire's appearance" and "the most handsome man in the empire".

Gu Yanluo could not deny that it was indeed well-deserved.

Take it for yourself, lest it be picked up by another old woman and ruin her good face.

Thinking of this, Gu Yanluo felt relieved and fell asleep completely.

Just like having a pretty boy around, it's pleasing to the eyes.

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In the early morning, the sun shone into the gaps in the curtains.

Gu Yanluo is used to waking up early.

She opened her sleepy eyes coldly and looked down.

"..."

Qin Wuwang was still sleeping soundly, half of his face was covered in the quilt, curled up in her arms, holding her arms, fingers clasped.

His face was as pale as ever, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Gu Yanluo felt something was wrong, and put her cheek against his forehead.

Sure enough, it was hot.

This time he was not pretending, he really had a fever.

Gu Yanluo looked up at the sky, feeling helpless.

She was puzzled. Didn't she wrap him tightly in the quilt last night? Why did he still have a fever?

She got up on tiptoe, quietly put on her bathrobe, and walked out with a cold face.

Qin Wuwang didn't wake up, with a pillow stuffed in his arms, hugging him tightly.

He was so dizzy from the fever that he didn't even notice Gu Yanluo leaving the room.

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