The whole world is taking my CP wrong

Now on the bed, the postures of the two are extremely ambiguous.

Gu Zhaohong's whole body is wrapped around him*, he has a big frame, tall and broad shoulders, although Jin Ziwan is also tall, but he is thin, once Gu Zhaohong is so oppressive? It's like rubbing him into your body.

Jin Ziwan's nostrils were filled with the breath of Gu Zhaohong's body, like a huge wave, overwhelming, sweeping in, he was like a lonely boat on the sea, and had to drift with the current.

Gu Zhaohong clasped his hands on top of his head with one hand, and pulled the belt of his robe with the other hand, his eyes were obscure: "Let me see your scar."

Would it be better for Jin Ziwan to believe in him? Go and believe in the sow on the tree!

Gu Zhaohong came quickly to be gentle and courteous, advancing and retreating in a controlled manner, making people feel like Mu Chunfeng was delighted, even if it was for the one he loved, he only occasionally teased him badly, and was always gentle and caring. How has he ever been like this? ?Hungry wolves and tigers stalking their prey!

Jin Ziwan's hairs stood on end, and it was the first time that he directly felt how dangerous Gu Zhaohong was!

Governor Jin retreated after repeated defeats: "The injury is in your lower back, you... what can you see in front of you!"

Gu Shaoxia smiled slightly: "No hurry."

Jin Ziwan likes to wear wide robes and wide sleeves. He is thin and tall. He wears this kind of robe. It looks beautiful and lovable, but now it is cheap. Gu Zhaohong, the complicated clothes are only around the waist As soon as the belt was untied, it fell apart.

The bright red of the outer robe spread out layer by layer, and the moon-white obscene clothes inside were in a mess again, revealing the delicate golden collarbone and half of the white breast moon loomingly. , pierced into Gu Zhaohong's eyes, making his eyes deeper and deeper.

Gu Zhaohong bent down and pressed down, whispering in Jin Ziwan's ear: "Don't be afraid, I just touch/touch your scar..."

As he said that, he turned over Jin Ziwan and looked at it honestly. He insisted on reaching in from the front, sliding over the side * waist, and touching * all the way to the back waist.

Whose waist can bear such a casual touch? !

Jin Ziwan's waist was already a little tender, but being forced by him so hard that his waist had to be raised up, he subconsciously wanted to escape from Gu Zhaohong's warm palm.

How could Gu Zhaohong, who looks gentle on the outside and has a strong desire for control on the inside, go his way? When his waist collapsed, he pushed Jin Ziwan's waist back onto his palm, making the latter tremble.

Jin Ziwan's waist is weak, but Gu Zhaohong has to be there? He whispered in his ear, and he had to grit his teeth: "Did you touch it?"

Gu Zhaohong touched it.

There is an irregular slight *tu at the left third of the center of Jin Jinwan's back waist.

He touched it gently back and forth, thinking that this was the arrow, the arrow that almost killed his Wanwan!

He hated Sheng Xiyun more and more in his heart. This kind of hatred was something he had never felt in the past 20 years. Make up; I hate Sheng Xiyun for not letting go of Jin Jin after he came to power, and trapping Phoenix in a square inch to be an oriole; I hate him even more for being ungrateful and ungrateful, for accompanying him since he was a child? ?, in the end I couldn't even ask for a free body!

He was thinking a lot on this side, but Jin Ziwan couldn't stand it on the other side.

He suddenly felt moist*hot on his lips, and his thoughts were recalled. It was Jin Ziwan who turned his face and kissed his lips.

He must have seen that his cheeks were flushed in Wan Wan, the bottom of his eyes was full of moisture and water, and his thin lips were bitten by him, and there were slight teeth marks.

Jin Zi's evening voice? The thread trembled: "You...don't *touch it!"

Gu Zhaohong was taken aback, never thought that he would be so min/appreciative!

Gu Shaoxia lowered his eyes and glanced at the underside of Jin Duzhu's robe. How much more did his eyes look? Narrowly, he withdrew his hands and let go of Jin Ziwan's hands. He hugged him and turned over so that he could be surrounded The side ring is in your arms.

Jin Ziwan gritted his teeth, it was really embarrassing to be provoked by someone for the first time in more than 20 years, but this person, this person provoked and stopped!

He turned his back on Gu Zhaohong, not knowing whether he was angry with him or himself.

Gu Zhaohong put his chin on his shoulder and said softly, "I'm jealous."

Jin Ziwan was taking a deep breath at first, but now hearing him say this, he stopped breathing halfway.

Gu Zhaohong kissed his side of the neck lightly, and murmured: "I'm jealous that you risked your life for him, and I'm also jealous that you were by his side for 12 years."

"Why didn't I meet you sooner?"

Every time Gu Zhaohong said a word, he kissed him, until his face was slightly warmed.

Jin Ziwan touched Gu Zhaohong's hand with his backhand, and intertwined his fingers: "I still treat you as Gu Shaoxia, with a big heart and never jealous."

Gu Zhaohong chuckled lightly: "Before? I hugged you into my arms, I always had to pretend to be human. But in fact..." He slightly raised his body, leaned over to kiss Jin Ziwan On his lips, he whispered, "Since I fell in love with you, every time I see those story books and rumors, I just feel that the flames are burning my heart and adding fuel to the fire."

Jin Ziwan looked down at the two when they parted? Yinsi, who still hadn't broken her mind after they parted, straightened her body, put her hands around Gu Zhaohong's neck, and leaned over to enclose his lips: "From now on, I'll be here for a few days." For ten years, I will be by your side."

***

The two people here went to the bed while talking, while Gu Yin and Han Huan over there managed to get the specific details close to each other. The previous scroll was taken away by Jin Ziwan, and Han Huan drew another one. Zhang, this one is more detailed than the previous one.

After the end, Gu Yin asked Zhang San and Li Si to send those people home? Wait for the news.

Han Huan slowly cleaned up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, hesitating to speak.

Gu Yin noticed it and took the initiative to ask: "What's wrong?"

Han Huan put Lang Hao down and hesitated: "Young master, I'm done painting, should I be sent back?"

Gu Yin: "Where are you going?"

Han Huan bit her lower lip: "Like? Moon Pavilion."

Gu Yin laughed, and waved his hand: "Sister-in-law—Jin Duzhu said this and that, already from the hands of the madam? I asked you to come here, so naturally I don't have to go back."

Han Huan got the letter, and the corners of his brows and eyes were tinged with joy: "Really? Han Huan's status is low, if? If the governor doesn't dislike it, he is willing to be a personal maid for the governor—"

"No need."

Gu Yin shook his head: "There is no shortage of servants around Lord Governor Jin." He paused, wondering, "Miss Han Huan doesn't want to be with you? Shall we return to see the third senior brother?"

Han Huan was taken aback, lowered his brows and eyes, and said in a sad tone, "Mr. Leng and I have very different identities. He is a celestial guest in the cloud, and I am dust and mud in the mortal world. I don't dare to climb high. I just treat it like a big fight." That's the dream."

Gu Yin glanced at her and smiled: "Why do you feel sorry for yourself, my third brother is cold-hearted, if he doesn't like you, naturally he won't go to see you."

He seemed to have thought of something, and smiled narrowly: "Come on, I'll help you once."

Han Huan was a little confused.

Gu Yin took the pen from her hand, took a piece of paper and wrote half a page, and folded it after the ink was dry.Han Huan couldn't see what he wrote, but could only see that it said Leng Qingqianqi on the cover.

Walking to the window, he hooked his fingers into a ring around his mouth and blew. Not long after, a white falcon flapped its wings and landed on the edge of the window, seeing Gu Yin kindly head him.

Gu Yin smoothed it, tied the letter in his hand to its foot, and patted it: "Hey, send a letter to the third senior brother. Whether the third senior brother can have a wife depends entirely on you." .”

Han Huan's face turned red instantly.

The white eagle falcon lightly nagged the back of Gu Yin's hand, and flew away with wings.

Han Huan is really curious: "Young master, in this letter—"

"Hush," Gu Yin stretched out his index finger and put it on his lips, inscrutable, "it's boring to say it."

***

Capital

Lu Duoyu returned to Jiuwanli from Xie Guining's residence, stepped into the gate, and went straight to her office.Just now when he walked around the corridor, he heard a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Lu Duoyu."

Lu Duoyu's heart sank, she turned around, and she really saw a man in black clothes leaning against the corner wall and looking at him.

"Kong Qing."

Lu Duoyu also said lightly, as a greeting.

Kong Qing's face was cold and serious, with a terrifying demeanor, but when he saw Lu Duoyu, he smiled inexplicably: "Why, you were driven back by the governor?"

Lu Duoyu's brows were erected, he hadn't seen him for a few months, this man's mouth is still so cheap, he only mentions which pot he doesn't open!

Kong Qing changed the subject: "What do you want from me?"

Lu Duoyu remembered it when she heard the words, reached out and took out a letter from her bosom, and threw it to Kong Qing between her fingers: "The letter from the governor."

Kong Qing also intercepted the letter with two fingers, and opened it casually on the spot.

Lu Duoyu was not interested in what was written in the letter. He had never had a good impression of Kong Qing. If there was no intersection, there would be no intersection. Seeing that the letter had been delivered, he turned around and left.

The next moment, he suddenly thought of something, turned his heels, and walked in front of Kong Qing, with a suspicious face on his face: "How do you know that I have looked for you?"

He specifically told the two guards at the door that if Kong Qing asked, they would say that he had never been here!

Kong Qing smiled, he is not as good as smiling? If you don’t smile, people will be more scared. This kind of fear does not come from his appearance. Probably because of the bloody smell all over his body? He couldn't get rid of it anyway, and even his smile made people shudder.

Kong Qing slowly scanned the letter Jin Ziwan wrote to him, his eyes paused, and then he folded the letter as if nothing had happened: "Lu Duoyu, why do you always behave badly?"

"In these ninety thousand miles, what can you hide from me?"

"Or, in this capital, what can you hide from me?"

Kong Qing stood a little closer to Lu Duoyu, patted his side face lightly with the letter paper in his hand, and said in a low voice: "You think I don't know that you went to Xie Xiang's mansion and found Jing Ink?"

Lu Duoyu gritted her teeth and said every word: "Get lost!"

Kong Qing took a step back, put the letter into his arms, turned around and left, and waved his hand with his back to him before leaving: "The governor has orders, from now on you will be under my command."

"Seek good luck, Lu Duoyu."

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