Once upon a time there was a poor little girl [Quick Transmigration]

Is it fun to play him on purpose?

Feng Ze looked at the man's silence instead of answering, he was a little confused and unbelievable for a while, but he didn't know that facial paralysis is also a trick!

Silently watching him make a choice between the protagonist Shou and himself, and deliberately provoking him to say that there is no ambiguous relationship between himself and the protagonist Shou!

This is all about what, this style of painting is not at all like the general Gu Yue's usual upright approach, okay?

Taking a deep breath in his heart, Feng Ze was keenly aware that there seemed to be some kind of sour taste hidden behind the man's carefulness!

This kind of situation, isn't it clear that the ancient Chinese people said that one of the lovers overturned the metaphor of jealousy?

Feng Ze was taken aback by the sixth sense that popped up subconsciously in his mind, the phoenix eyes that were staring at Gu Yue angrily flashed, the slender eyes were still wide open, but there was more depth in the eyes. Show a trace of exploration and curiosity.

So, is this man jealous of himself?

is it possible?

There is a faint expectation in the eyes, the young man's dark pupils are full of impurities, the pure color is like a child, and the tall figure of the man opposite is reflected in the flowing light.

Gu Yue looked into these eyes, his eyes sank, and the depression in his heart instantly dissipated quietly, as if the blunt facial features were blown by the breeze, the brows, eyes, lips and jaw were softened.

Feng Ze looked at Gu Yue's soft brows, and was stunned for a moment, thinking for a while, he suddenly felt that the man's face was a little gentle and unreal.

The two of them were very close to each other. Gu Yue stood outside the edge of the barrel, holding the white and delicate wrist with one hand, and with his head down, the hot air sprayed gently on the tip of the handsome young man's nose. .

The warm and itchy touch was mixed with a man's unique domineering aura, which made Feng Ze blush slightly.

"Let go of me!" Staring at Gu Yue, Feng Ze tugged at the clamped wrist.

It's a pity that the eyes after the moistening were not too lethal, Gu Yue held Feng Ze's wrist, his eyes sank, and suddenly stretched out his other hand to explore in the water.

"You, what are you going to do!" His face suddenly changed from reddish to thick blushing, Feng Ze subconsciously shrank back in the water, as if he was afraid of encountering some kind of terrifying foreign object that suddenly invaded.

The light in his eyes sank slightly, but the corners of Gu Yue's lips raised a faint arc from an angle that Feng Ze couldn't see.

He withdrew his fingers brushing the water, and just whispered, "The water is cold."

Ah, it turned out that the water was cold...

It turned out that the man was simply testing the water temperature just now, not taking the opportunity to touch himself.

He thought...

A touch of regret suddenly flashed in his heart, Feng Ze hurriedly avoided the man's slightly playful gaze on him, and pinched slightly with his fingertips on the edge of the wooden barrel.

etc!stop now!

What the hell is going on in his mind? ! !

Sure enough, if a man is a dick, he can't live without something in his mind for three seconds!

Feng Ze felt the cooling water temperature belatedly after Gu Yue reminded him, but it was completely opposite to the cold water temperature, his body was like a boiled shrimp, his whole body was flushed, probably if conditions permit... There will be some heat coming out soon.

All in all, it looks delicious.

Gu Yue thought with deep eyes.

Standing in the cold water, with the wet clothes on his body, even Feng Ze was tired of the coldness and restraint clinging to his body, he pursed his lips, and tried to twist his waist Feeling a little better, I was about to step on the wooden stool in the barrel and stand up.

Gu Yue was still holding his hand, "Be careful."

Feng Ze turned his eyes away, and supported the edge of the barrel with one hand, "You can do it yourself, you can let go."

Gu Yue paused slightly, not wanting to let go of his hand.

Feng Ze looked at the silent man in surprise, and didn't speak, just pulled a large cloth towel to cover his shoulders, stepped on the wooden stool hummingly, and was about to step down the small steps outside .

It's a pity that the data chooses the body as a series of data, which completely overestimates the physical pain of a pampered son-in-law.

Just when he stepped on the small steps, a dazzling white light flashed across his eyes, Feng Ze only felt a sharp pain, which spread from the lower back to the whole body, as if there was an electric current in the body Running past, the whole person trembled, and then fell forward feebly...

Face down!

This is the rhythm to end!

She was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly, but before the pain came, Feng Ze felt that he was tightly surrounded by a generous embrace.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." The back was gently caressed by warm palms, Gu Yue hugged the young man in his arms tightly, and whispered, "It's okay..."

Feng Ze listened to Gu Yue's voice, felt the gradually quickening heartbeat in Gu Yue's chest, his body buried in the man's arms trembled slightly, and quietly opened his eyes.

Looking at each other, Gu Yue was staring at his... ass?

Feng Ze's chrysanthemum tightened: "..." Wait a minute, there seems to be something wrong with this rhythm?

Gu Yue stared at the young man because of his posture. He accidentally exposed the dark red tooth marks and blue hickey waist and round buttocks from the bath towel, and his lower body was so hard that it hurt.

It seemed that one second he was still in a cold war, and the next second it turned into thunder and fire. Feng Ze's head seemed to be filled with a lump of paste, and he stuck to Gu Yue in a daze.

Ears and temples rubbed together, lips and teeth depended on each other, the two hugged and hugged each other, wishing to blend into each other's flesh and blood.

They like each other, right?

Feng Ze's lips were opened and closed, and his neck was raised high, so that the man could snatch the sweetness from his lips and teeth as soon as he lowered his head.

Gu Yue bowed his head and held those two vermilion lips accurately, without any hesitation, it was a battle to conquer the city...

This kiss was intense and lingering, and at the end, Feng Ze couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south, he just felt like his body was off the ground, without a sense of being down-to-earth, like floating in the clouds, without a fixed place...

In fact, Feng Ze was indeed off the ground.

After a kiss, Gu Yue keenly sensed that there seemed to be something wrong with the state of the person in his arms.

Seeing Feng Ze's misty eyes with a little discomfort, he tentatively put his hand on the young man's red forehead. When the scalding heat hit the back of his hand, the usually calm man unconsciously panicked.

Da Heng carried the feverish young man back to the master bedroom, Gu Yue hurriedly called the servant from the main courtyard to call the doctor from the mansion.

In the inner room, a maid stepped forward, wanting to change Feng Ze's clothes.

When Gu Yue heard the words, his face turned cold for a moment, "You go out." I'll come.

The servant girl wanted to take advantage of Yiliu's absence so that she could make a familiar face in front of the master, but she didn't want to be startled by Gu Yue's gloomy aura, so she had to leave the room resentfully.

Inside the room, Gu Yue shook Feng Ze's wet palm, and then tore off the bath towel that was randomly wrapped around his body.

Trying to ignore the traces all over the body that was as white as jade, Gu Yue patiently wiped the person from hair to toes carefully, and then stuffed him naked into the brocade quilt without leaving a single gap.