Interstellar Married Beast Marshal

Kissing Xiu Ling's cheek a few times, Gu Yin got up with a little satisfaction, and helped Xiu Ling fasten the button very slowly.

After being bullied and ravaged, a few creases appeared in the clothes. Gu Yin stretched out his hand to smooth it out, rubbed Xiu Ling's temples with his thumb, and said in an extremely suppressed voice, "Is it because you are wearing so beautifully today to welcome me?"

Xiu Ling was pressed by him for a long time, her small legs were hanging under the sofa, she couldn't bear the force and felt a little numb.He moved his leg quietly and accidentally kicked Gu Yin's calf.

Gu Yin smiled sullenly: "The intention is so obvious, why don't people say it?"

"I..." Xiu Ling was ashamed and wronged again: "It wasn't on purpose."

My little friend was in a hurry, Gu Yin hurriedly leaned over to coax her: "I know, it's my fault, I shouldn't talk nonsense, and I shouldn't presumptuously speculate on your thoughts."

Xiu Ling opened his eyes tremblingly. His eyelashes were very thick, but they were not curled up, on the contrary, they were laid down without any scruples. With the raised eye ends, there was a kind of world-weary alienation.

He heard Gu Yin gasp, and said calmly, "I'm going to take a bath."

"Do you want me to help?" Xiu Ling's hand rested lightly on Gu Yin's back: "The wound is afraid of getting wet."

Gu Yin's recovery ability is very strong, the wound on his back has scabbed, and new flesh has even grown on the edge. A few days ago, the doctor checked him and told him that the wound is fine, so there is no need to worry when taking a bath?

Gu Yin instinctively wanted to refuse, the wound was too severe, stretching from the shoulder blade to the back of the waist, he was anxious and did not dare to show it to Xiu Ling.

Are you afraid of your partner's blame, and even more afraid of your partner's sadness?Knowing that he would be discovered sooner or later, he still wanted to procrastinate for a while.

"Myself? Go wash." Gu Yin stood up, helped Xiu Ling up, lowered his head and kissed the top of Xiu Ling's hair: "I'm a little thirsty, can you pour me a glass of water?"

Xiu Ling turned around to pour water for him, and stopped after taking two steps: "Be careful, don't rub the wound too hard."

"I know."

After Xiuling poured the water, she took a sip to test the temperature, and walked into the bedroom with the water glass in her hand.

The bathroom door was closed tightly. Because it was a small compartment in the bedroom, no soundproof door was installed. The sound of rushing water came from inside, and Xiu Ling blushed for no reason.

The two of them had bathed together before, but it was all done when he was unconscious, hugged by Gu Yin, and manipulated wantonly.

Gu Yin took a longer bath this time than usual. Half an hour later, he came out wearing a long robe, with a towel on his shoulders, and his hair was still dripping.

"The water is cold." Xiu Ling said, "I'll go pour another glass."

Gu Yin took a step forward, stretched out his long arms and stopped the cup in the middle, raised his head and gulped down the water, pinched the cup with two fingers and turned it around, smiling: "I want to see the original painting."

Xiu Ling secretly painted portraits and customized cups, all of which he enjoyed, but he flinched a little when he showed all these openly in front of Gu Yin.

Especially that painting, it was done unintentionally, so I feel embarrassed to show it to Gu Yin.

"Later? Let's talk." Xiu Ling prevaricated, he pulled off the towel from Gu Yin's shoulder, and raised his arm to help Gu Yin wipe his hair.

Gu Yin lowered her head cooperatively and bent slightly.

His hair is short and dries quickly. He usually doesn't use a hair dryer. He just wipes his hair casually after washing and waits for it to dry naturally.

Xiu Ling rubbed his feet on tiptoe a few times, Gu Yin suddenly reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, stepped back a few steps and sat on the bed, spread his legs, and suddenly clamped his legs tightly.

Did Xiu Ling? Struggling hopefully, Gu Yin's grip became tighter and tighter.Those two legs seemed to contain endless power, holding him in his arms.

"Are you done?" Gu Yin asked.

Xiu Ling gave a bewildered "ah" and shook his head hastily when he realized it.

"Wipe it again for me." Gu Yin raised his head, his azure blue eyes were like lake water that had just broken through the ice, wrapped in waves, rushing towards Fangdian on the shore.

Xiu Ling lost his mind for a moment, took a towel and rubbed it on his head, gently covered the top of his hair with the palm of his hand, and said in a low voice, "It's hard, it pricks your hands?"

"It hurts?"

Did Xiu Ling? Talk.It doesn't hurt, but it's itchy, and even the tip of my heart is trembling.

Gu Yin grabbed his hand and kissed it on the palm: "Does it still hurt?"

Xiu Ling was even more ashamed, Gu Yin seemed so fragile.He pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "I'm not so delicate, and your hair is not a nail, so there's nothing wrong with it."

"How could it be?" Gu Yin sighed softly.

"...?" Xiu Ling blinked.

"You're very soft." His finger touched Xiu Ling's lips: "It's soft here." Slowly moving down to the waist: "It's also soft here."

"The whole body is soft, and I am reluctant to use force every time, just because I am afraid that you will hurt." Gu Yin sighed: "Sometimes, I really don't know how to treat you."

"..." Xiu Ling was very ashamed, mumbling for a long time, rubbing his scalp with his fingers, and said, "It's good as it is now."

"How can this be enough now?" Gu Yin lifted him up, let Xiu Ling sit on his lap, and kissed Xiu Ling's eyes once.

Intense pheromone overflowed from his body, Xiu Ling's whole body went limp, his fingers tightly clutched the towel, and his fingertips turned white.

"The hair isn't dry yet." His voice seemed to be crying.

"I won't wipe it anymore." Gu Yin said, "It will be dry after a while." As he spoke, he even licked his trembling eyelids.

Gu Yin seems to like his eyes very much. Every time she makes love, she starts by kissing his eyes lightly, until tears are dripping out of him, and then she lets them go viciously, and continues to move down intimately.

Xiu Ling endured helplessly, shaking her hand, and the towel fell on the bed.

"No...no way." In a daze, he suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to block Gu Yin's attack.

Gu Yin raised his head and looked at him quietly, with passion in his eyes.

"You can't kiss here." Xiu Ling embarrassedly covered a small area under her eyes, bit her lip and said, "Except here, other places? Anywhere else is fine."

"..." Gu Yin said, "Why?"

"Not for...what." The voice was low and inaudible.

Gu Yin smiled maliciously, stretched out his hand, opened his fingers, which were strong on the outside and dry on the inside, and exhaled at that place: "I kissed you without telling me the reason."

After all, the corners of the lips are close, and they are about to press down.

"..." Xiu Ling was about to collapse: "I put powder on there, little? Xin?, little? Xin? Eat your mouth!"

Gu Yin let out a muffled laugh, and his chest vibrated very regularly. Xiu Ling pressed against him, trembling a few times, the tip of his tongue and fingertips seemed to be numb.

"Why powder?" Gu Yin stared at the small piece carefully for a while, and found that the skin color there was indeed different from the rest of the face.

"Why did you put these on all of a sudden?" Gu Yin couldn't help asking again, Xiu Ling never had the habit of putting on makeup, and Gu Yin only saw it once on the wedding day, but he took it off immediately.

Xiu Ling knew she couldn't hide it, so she had to tell the truth: "I slept late last night, and today I have dark circles, so I used foundation to cover them up."

He lowered his head: "If you don't like it, I'll wash it off."

"I'll wash it for you." Gu Yin put Xiu Ling on the bed, got up and went to the bathroom to get a hot towel, squatted down, and gently wiped under Xiu Ling's eyes.

With the experience of not being able to remove waterproof makeup last time, Xiu Ling specially chose a washable one this time, so Gu Yin wiped it for a while, and it was already wiped off in sevens and eighties.

Xiu Ling's dark circles popped out.

"In the future? Go to bed earlier." Gu Yin said softly, "Staying up late is easy to get sick."

"Ah."

"Can't sleep?" Gu Yin asked.

Xiu Ling was taken aback, ashamed to talk about himself? He stayed up all night to finish drafting in order to spare time with him, so he nodded in a panic.

Gu Yin raised his eyes: "Because of fear, or because of something else?" Gu Yin only lived in the huge Gu house with his little one and his partner alone, and in the dead of night, he probably felt a little bit of fear.

"Not afraid."

"What's that? Body? Uncomfortable?"

"Neither... not."

Gu Yin looked at him, turned around and put the towel away, then hugged him onto the bed and leaned over to press him down: "In the future? I will try to go out as little as possible, and try to stay at home with you every night. You also promise me Rest on time and sleep well, okay?"

Xiu Ling's eyes were red: "Yes."

Gu Yin kissed his forehead rewardingly, and entered a command on the terminal, the bedroom door was locked and the curtains closed automatically.

Later, Xiu Ling thought that prostitution in the daytime was nothing more than that.

Obviously the two of them haven't reached the estrus period, but once their skins touch each other, they can't care about anything.In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, he bit the jade pendant on his chest, and barely made a sound.

After it was over, half of the pillow was wet from his crying.

Gu Yin drew the curtains back and opened the window to diffuse the smell.As soon as I turned my head and saw a large wet pillow, my heart panicked.

"Does it hurt you?" He licked his lips, his voice dry: "I'm sorry, I... didn't? Control it." He was always very careful during the process, didn't dare to use too much force, and the rhythm was relatively fast Soothing, who knows, still made my partner cry.

"No, no? It hurts!" Xiu Ling hurriedly shook his head. His tears were completely involuntary physiologically, not because of sadness, but because of a reason that he himself was too ashamed to say.

--Very comfortable.

The nerves were too excited and comfortable, and the lacrimal gland was punctured unconsciously.

Xiu Ling died? He wouldn't even say it was because of this, so he could only stammer: "It's not because of the pain, so don't think too much about it."

Gu Yin glanced at him suspiciously, and Xiu Ling's face was hot again.

"Come here." Xiu Ling patted the place beside her.

Gu Yin walked over according to her words and sat on the bed.

Xiu Ling moved a bit: "Get down."

"..." Gu Yin didn't know what his partner was thinking, but he always obeyed Xiu Ling's words, so he hesitated for a while, lying beside Xiu Ling like a lazy beast.

Just as Xiu Ling's hand touched the corner of his clothes, he suddenly reacted and grabbed the opponent's arm with his backhand.

"I want to see." Xiu Ling said firmly.

Gu Yin opened his mouth, and finally let go of his hand in dejection, and buried his face in the pillow.

The scar ran down the length, almost splitting the back in two.

After a long inhalation sound, the room was silent.

Gu Yin only felt the warmth falling from his back bit by bit, and his heart felt sore, and he said sullenly, "It's a small injury, it's not a problem." When he was young, he was tortured in an iron cage by a pirate army. He didn't die for seven days and seven nights, so the scar was really insignificant.

"Two? Years, it will be good to grow new flesh." He turned over and rubbed Xiuling's eyes with his thumbs, the eyelashes were wet and stuck together.

"Didn't you say you prepared sweet and sour pork ribs for me, I'm hungry, let's go down and eat."

The author has something to say:

Shock!The ancestral jade pendant actually has this kind of use!

In the past two days, there have been cuties throwing landmines and secretly irrigating the nutrient solution. Thank you, everyone, give me a kiss!