Fast time travel tricks to death system

Gu Moran obviously behaved himself after he had the soup himself, so Zhou Ming fed him a mouthful.

After eating, Gu Moran didn't look so bad anymore. Zhou Ming pinched Gu Moran's face, but Gu Moran didn't move away. He said, "What do you want from me?"

Hearing what he said, Zhou Ming changed his hand from pinching to touching, slipped from the corner of Gu Moran's lips to his collarbone, and finally held his slender neck and said, "Mr. I gave you up, but raised you well, what do you think I am for?"

Gu Moran was speechless, he bit his lip and squeezed out a few words: "I don't think you're in love with me."

"Why does President Gu think that I won't fall in love with you? If you say that you, President Gu, are considered a great beauty, maybe I have secretly promised you a long time ago." The hands became softer.

Gu Moran pursed his lips. He certainly didn't believe Zhou Ming's nonsense. If it wasn't for the weakness in his body, how could Zhou Ming have an opportunity to take advantage of him. If he could escape, he would definitely not let this person go.

Zhou Ming pressed on him and bit his lip. Gu Moran's face was still ugly, but he didn't have the big reaction just now.

He thought he should teach Gu Moran more, let him know about these hidden pleasures.

Zhou Ming touched him up and down, and stopped when he had touched enough.

"I'm tired." Gu Moran leaned against the bed and said.

"Then take a break."

Zhou Ming covered him with a brocade quilt, and kissed his forehead a little fondly.

The person hiding under the blanket and looking at Zhou Ming's back suddenly felt a little dry in his throat.

He didn't know why Zhou Ming made such a gesture and gave him such an illusion, but he understood what his most important purpose was now.

He coughed violently just as someone pushed the door and came in. The person came in a dark green shirt, and an elderly doctor followed behind him.

The man walked in and asked the old man to wait first. He went to the bed and pulled Gu Moran up, grabbed his collar, just in time to see the hickey mark on Gu Moran's collarbone. The young man in front of him had an ugly expression on his face. He flung himself on the bed indifferently.

Damn it, did Zhou Ming really fall in love with this Gu Moran?

He didn't dare to continue to think about it. Zhou Ming and he grew up almost together. They had never seen this kind of Gu Moran, and this Gu Moran was elected as the leader of the martial arts not long ago before anyone knew his reputation. Da Ye is only famous for his age and a bit of martial arts that he thinks is very powerful, but he has not yet fallen into their hands.

He couldn't figure out why Zhou Ming would focus on this person, even at the expense of resorting to means.

At first it was just a guess, but these days it has confirmed his thoughts.

He couldn't disobey Zhou Ming's order, but he definitely couldn't let Gu Moran live in this world.

Gu Moran didn't understand the situation, he just felt more nausea in his stomach, and vomited out all the food he just ate.

"I'll give you a chance." Gu Moran heard him say this after a long time. He just thought it was funny: "You came here just to say such a word to me? Why, Zhou Ming didn't come by himself, but Called a dog next to him?"

Gu Moran's face turned to one side, he held the bloody taste in his mouth, implying that Huai'an couldn't hold back his hands, and finally asked the doctor to see him first, before he said: "I can help you get out of here."

"Oh?" Gu Moran seemed to hear something that interested him: "Get out of here?"

"Yes."

Gu Moran leaned on the side of the bed, brushed his hair lazily, and felt that this action was familiar. He smiled and said, "Why do you think I will agree?"