The coquettish president was counterattacked

Chu Luo opened his lips slightly, but he couldn't utter a word. His voice was trembling, and he couldn't believe that Gu Lizhao could really do such a great job.

The image of the gentle and sunny big brother in his memory was shattered to nothing. Everything in his youth seemed to be just a dream, even farther than the dream, and even more unreal than the dream.

Perhaps, he is also dreaming at this moment?

He really wanted to slap himself to see if it would hurt, but the kiss that Gu Lizhao dropped was too gentle, and the clear touch flowed from his finger bones into his heart, and he knew that this was not a dream.

Before seeing this "room" exclusively for him, Chu Luo only thought that he was Gu Lizhao's lover with inferiority complex, but after coming here and seeing all the utensils, he suddenly realized that he didn't even have the qualifications to be a humble lover. In Gu Lizhao's place, he is not worthy of being a human being, but only his plaything, living a life worse than that of Gu's dog.

When Gu Lizhao was a child, he raised a golden retriever named "Huanhuan". His patience and gentleness towards that golden retriever were all seen in Chu Luo's eyes. Later, Huanhuan passed away due to an allergy to anesthesia during the sterilization operation, and Gu Lizhao was depressed because of this. I have been widowed for 108 days.

Everything about Gu Lizhao, including emotions, sorrows and joys, he remembered clearly with his fingers.

Since then, Gu Lizhao has never raised small animals again, but he still maintains compassion for stray animals...

That's right, Gu Lizhao even has compassion for stray animals, but he doesn't...

Is he unworthy?

why?

Obviously he loves him so much?

Chu Luo's mind was full of thoughts, immersed in the emotional vortex, and he didn't hear Gu Lizhao's words at all.

Gu Lizhao saw that his eyes were dull, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and the tip of his tongue brushed his lips teasingly. He stood up and looked down at his pale and helpless face.

The smaller the other party is, the more Gu Lizhao's sense of self-satisfaction expands.

He held Chu Luo's arm, pulled him off the wheelchair and knelt on the plush carpet, Chu Luo hummed in pain, his temples were dripping with sweat, and tried his best to share the weight of his legs with his arms on the ground.

Gu Lizhao smiled contemptuously, and hooked his chin with the tip of his shoe, forcing him to look up: "You must obey me forever, you understand?"

"Know, know."

The corner of Chu Luo's lips twitched, and he tried to see Gu Lizhao's affection for him from this angle.

It's a pity that Gu Lizhao's eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and all his emotions were firmly hidden behind the clouds and fog.

Gu Lizhao saw the probing intent in his eyes, put down his legs and lightly lifted the hem of the suit, knelt down on one knee again, inserted his slender white fingers into his short black hair, and grabbed it firmly.

Chu Luo felt that Gu Lizhao's scalp was about to be lifted off by Gu Lizhao, and his persistent eyes were fixed on Gu Lizhao's face, with blue veins on his forehead.

"In this place from now on, you have to call me XX." Gu Lizhao continued to order, "If you call me wrong once, you will be punished once. As for the punishment, I have the final say, understand?"

"Understood." The corner of Chu Luo's lips twitched.

"Good boy, then XX asked you, do you like this place?" Gu Lizhao's blue eyes moved closer, staring intently at his clear eyes.

"like."

Chu Luo seemed to squeeze out the two words against his will from between his teeth.

As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of Gu Lizhao's lips lifted slightly in satisfaction, and immediately the tip of his tongue thrust into his lips violently and smoothly, prying open his tightly closed teeth with ease.