Green tea with green plum

It doesn't matter if you don't break up, as long as you stay by her side.

It was hard for Ji Yaoyao to imagine that such words came from such an invincible mouth of Gu Yun, so she was so shocked that she didn't recover for a long time, so she kept a frozen posture in Gu Yun's arms.

Gu Yun had already taken advantage of the situation to hold her face, with the tip of her nose touching, she said softly: "Yaoyao, I miss you very much."

Like a tamed beast, she finally lowered her noble head.

"I……"

Before Ji Yaoyao could speak, she was interrupted by Gu Yun.

As if afraid of being rejected by her, Gu Yun's lips carefully pressed Ji Yaoyao's cheeks, and drifted to her ears, like the poisonous snake that induced Eve to steal apples: "The happiness she can give you, I can give you." You, what she can't give, I can give you too. What's wrong with that? "

No... Ji Yaoyao said with a weak voice in her heart, it shouldn't be like this.

But why did her body tremble slightly with the movements of Gu Yun's fingertips?

In this icy and cold place, Gu Yun unknowingly became her only warmth.

Until Gu Yun kissed her lips easily, Ji Yaoyao still didn't understand why things developed like this.

The two have had countless skin-to-skin dates, so they are very familiar with Gu Yun's movements, and Ji Yaoyao's body even responds involuntarily.

Even though her reason was obviously resisting, the strength to stop Gu Yun was so slight, it was just a kind of powerless entanglement.

By the time Ji Yaoyao realized what they were doing, it was too late.

As far as the eye can see is the frosted octagonal lamp on the ceiling of the bedroom. The light is warm yellow, pouring into the intertwined hair of the two.

Wufa does not distinguish between each other, there is me in you, and you in me, wandering, dawdling, inseparable.

Xu Shi stared directly at the light for too long, and Ji Yaoyao's eyes burst into tears, which were immediately licked clean by Gu Yun's tongue.

The tip of her tongue is warm, with the ambiguous breath, and with the blowing breath, Ji Yaoyao couldn't help but close her eyes.

She heard Gu Yun chuckle, and immediately teased her even harder.

It's hard for Ji Yaoyao to articulate what this feeling is like, it's like falling into hell from the clouds, and being taken from hell to the clouds by surprise.

She finally couldn't restrain her biting her lower lip, and hummed softly, her cheeks were also flushed as if drunk.

This is her Yaoyao. Gu Yun saw it in her eyes, and when she was filled with satisfaction, she couldn't help but say with jealousy: "How far have you guys progressed? Is that so?"

Ji Yaoyao's body froze, she clenched her lips and turned her face away without agreeing.

Gu Yun refused to let go: "Is it still like this?"

Ji Yaoyao's eyes turned red, her long eyelashes were soaked again, her shame made her bury her whole face in the pillow, her white fingers unconsciously gripped the white sheet tightly.

Gu Yun bit her neck under her black hair, pestering her endlessly: "Can she make you as happy as me?"

enough!

I don't know if it's a physiological reaction or something else, Ji Yaoyao couldn't help trembling, she turned her head, her mind was almost blank, she just raised her hand——

Snapped!

A crisp slap sound echoed in the room, Gu Yun was hit on the side of the head by this force, and did not move for a long time.

Ji Yaoyao's slap hung in the air before she realized what she had done.

Her black and white eyes were as clear as if they had been washed. She stared at Gu Yun, whose face had sunk in front of her. Her lips moved, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything.

After a long time, Gu Yun smiled.

She held Ji Yaoyao's hand and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Ji Yaoyao didn't make a sound, she saw Gu Yun's fair skin on the left side of her face, a red slap mark quickly appeared.

She couldn't believe it, this slap was really slapped by herself?

Unexpectedly, Gu Yun didn't take it seriously, she leaned closer: "If Yaoyao is not relieved, you can continue."

Ji Yaoyao was not in the mood to continue, she broke away from the hand held by Gu Yun, and hurriedly got up from the bed: "I want to go home."

As she spoke, her toes had already stepped on the milky white carpet in front of the bed, but her calf gave way, and she was about to fall to the ground.

Gu Yun just rightly pulled her back into her arms and hugged her tightly.

Opposite is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, with dead branches and snow outside the window, which is as beautiful as a painting under the street lights.

Gu Yun buried the tip of her nose in her hair, sniffed the fragrance gently, and said softly: "Isn't it okay for Yaoyao to regard this as your home? With me and you, isn't it our home?"

Ji Yaoyao shivered slightly in her arms.

Her figure is still so just right, thin where it should be thin, flesh where it should be fleshy, well-proportioned, with slightly protruding shoulder blades, hidden under the skin, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, but in the end it failed. It flew out of Gu Yun's palm.

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Gu Yun didn't leave the mansion until the next day, she insisted not to let Gu Yun see her off, but got into her own car.

The driver was still yesterday's little assistant, who was arranged by the housekeeper to rest in another room of the mansion for the night, and then became red when he saw Ji Yaoyao get in the car.With mottled neck, the little assistant probably guessed something, and kept his head sullen all the way without saying a word.

When she stopped at the red light at the intersection, she heard Director Ji's hoarse and slightly tired voice from the back seat: "Is there any smoke?"

"Yes." The little assistant hurriedly handed over the package of cigarettes and lighter for the lady, not daring to look back.

Ji Yaoyao didn't bother to care what kind of eyes she had, she took out a cigarette and put it between her two fingers.

After the lighter snapped, the smoke lit up.

The fruit smoke has a sweet strawberry fragrance. When you bite the popping beads and take a sip, you may think someone is eating fruit candy, and the air is full of sweetness.

Waiting for the breath to dissipate, there is still the filthy and stuffy smell of tobacco.

How similar to her life, Ji Yaoyao finds it ironic.

No matter how sweet and attractive the packaging is on the outside, the inside is still the same, and the vanity shell can be broken with a poke.

Things have developed like this, no one can blame anyone, Ji Yaoyao knows it well, it's her own fault.

She couldn't let go of the opportunities she had at her fingertips, and she refused to let anyone underestimate or ridicule her, that's why she couldn't escape Gu Yun again and again.

What is this, the wicked have their own grind?

Ji Yaoyao laughed at herself, took another deep puff of the cigarette, letting the smoke fill her lungs, choking her to the point of tears.