【Quick Travel】Journey to Save the Old Gong

An Xin put down Gu Chuhe in her arms, took off her coat, got a wet towel again, wiped his face, and finally put down the quilt, saw Gu Chuhe sleeping soundly, and smirked, "Idiot!"

Immediately, he went to clean up the filth that Gu Chuhe spit out just now, and then lay down on the bed again, with one hand under his head, and the other hand hooked the bridge of Gu Chuhe's nose.

Laughing like a fool.

Although An Xin knew that the person in front of him was not his Dazhou, but Gu Chuhe inadvertently showed Xu Muzhou's appearance, which always brought back An Xin's whole memory.

He wished he could tell Gu Chuhe now that Xu Muzhou was Gu Chuhe and Gu Chuhe was Xu Muzhou.

But he couldn't, really couldn't.

Suddenly An Xin remembered what Uncle Li said to him, "Master, it's actually not bad."

Now it seems that at that time it was really...

In the end, An Xin couldn't bear the thoughts in her heart, and slowly moved her body towards Gu Chuhe's side.

Little by little, until finally, An Xin's whole body stuck to Gu Chuhe's body, and took a deep breath, full of masculinity, but the fly in the ointment was that the smell of wine was too strong.

An Xin picked up Gu Chuhe's hand and put it on her shoulder, and put her other hand around Gu Chuhe's waist, not satisfied, she rubbed against Gu Chuhe's arms again.

Xu Shi An Xin's movements were a little big, Gu Chuhe muttered: "Don't make trouble."

An Xin stopped her movements in an instant, and her body was stiff for several seconds, until she heard Gu Chuhe's even breathing again, and she finally let go of her gripping heart.

that's nice!

He finally entered "Xu Muzhou"'s generous chest again, and his strong heartbeat could be heard.

It's such a wonderful feeling to be back!

There was a moment in An Xin's heart, he wished that time could stop at this second, because he was afraid, he was afraid that when he woke up tomorrow, everything would be the same as usual.

This moment of peace of mind is selfish!

Perhaps, being hugged by the person I love the most, the sense of defense in my heart is the most vulnerable. After a while, An Xin breathed out evenly.

When the first rays of sunlight hit the room in the morning.

Gu Chuhe raised his hand and patted his head, his brows were deeply wrinkled, and he felt dizzy and painful.

After opening his eyes, he saw An Xin in his arms, with his head on his arm and one hand under his arm, sleeping very peacefully.

Gu Chuhe's brain short-circuited for a moment.

This... what's the situation?what happened?

He...how did he sleep with him?

Then subconsciously looked at his body, fortunately, the clothes and so on are still there.

Gu Chuhe thought that he was drunk and then robbed someone, but luckily it was different from what he thought.

On the other hand, An Xin at this time was like an obedient little cat, sleeping obediently next to her master, and a warm current flowed through Gu Chuhe's heart.

Gently placed a kiss between An Xin's eyebrows, and said with a colloquial mouth: "Fool."

Then, he gently pulled out his arm, got up quietly, helped An Xin to tie the quilt, and then left the room.

In a good mood, Gu Chuhe hummed a ditty, went back to her room, washed up, and then went downstairs to the kitchen.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw the servant who was busy, and said in a tone that he thought was very gentle: "You all step back, I don't have anything to do today, I can make breakfast by myself."

"Yes." The young master had spoken, and the servants did not dare to disobey, and silently exited the kitchen.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Chuheshu picked up the kitchen utensils and manipulated them skillfully.

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When An Xin opened her eyes again, Gu Chuhe had already disappeared, leaving only the smell of her body, An Xin moved her head to the place where Gu Chuhe had just lay, took a few greedy breaths, and then got up and went to the bathroom.

After An Xin went downstairs fully dressed, there was no one in the hall. As soon as she walked into the living room, she saw Gu Chuhe, sitting upright at the dining table, and said with a smile, "Morning."

An Xin stood there in a daze, thinking to herself: What tricks is Gu Chuhe up to?How could he have an ominous premonition?