Chapter 133 (1/2)

Kiss My Dear Wife gui chen 44450K 2022-07-19

”To the emperor?”

Gu luanqing called him, her voice was already a little unsteady, with a slight gasp.

In response to Chaojue's half genius, it was just a simple syllable, ”EH.”

”To the emperor?” She called him again, almost out of breath.

”What's the matter?” Xiang Chaojue finally looked up at her this time. His eyes were serious and calm, which made her feel ashamed. It seemed that she was making trouble for nothing.

However, the reality is the reverse.

Gu luanqing couldn't bear it. She pointed to her hand that had disappeared under her shirt and took a deep breath to adjust her breath. ”Can you... Let me have a rest?”

When she didn't eat, she was picked up by someone who was seriously injured and sat on his leg. Even if she could bear it, it would give her time to react.

”Tired?” Xiang Chaojue not only confiscates his hand, but also increases his strength.

Gu luanqing didn't have time to cry. She wanted to struggle and was afraid of touching his wound. She could only keep this awkward posture.

Holding his neck, Gu luanqing said with a wry smile, ”either... I am. I didn't react. You know, I'm slow and hot...”

Her brain was blank and incoherent, and she didn't understand what she said.

But to be honest, she didn't hate his behavior.

At least, I don't feel disgusted.

Xiang Chaojue is very dissatisfied with this ambiguous answer. He deliberately slips his hand to her waist like punishment. It's her sensitive belt. Gu luanqing exclaims and his lips are slightly open.

He put his mouth together and bit the slightly open red lips. He turned over and licked her in her hot and humid mouth wantonly. He gave Gu luanqing a good kiss. Her brain was in chaos, and she could not distinguish his actions.

At last, he gave the dragonfly a little bit of water and a little kiss on her lips, then he was willing to let her go for a while.

What permeates between two people is ambiguous and reverie breathing.

Xiang Chaojue looked at her and said, ”sorry, I can't wait. Do you know how long I've been waiting? One's patience is limited. ”

And he has clearly reached the limit.

His eyes have never been so clear, Gu luanqing can clearly see his unspoken desire and love from his eyes.

She can feel that the man in her arms is really infatuated with her, and this feeling may exist for a longer time than she imagined.

Gu luanqing thought about it and finally made up her mind. She nodded solemnly, ”I love you.”

So no matter what he does, she will bear it silently.

This is the most straightforward sentence in the range of her self-esteem. Although it is not stated clearly, the fool can understand what she means.

To love him is to promise!

Xiang Chaojue was very excited. He had never been so happy in his life for more than 20 years.

He's still injured, but it doesn't matter. It's worth it to get all of her.

In the dark room, a door cut off all the sounds, but in the room, ambiguous breathing murmurs filled the whole room. Two young bodies hugging each other on the bed were telling their love in the wildest way.

When love comes, Gu luanqing has lost all her senses. She holds him like holding a straw in the water and calling his name.

It's not until the sweat comes out of young people's bodies, and the fragrance of rose and lemongrass mingles with each other, that they finally blend together.

Xiang Chaojue hugged her, but he was not willing to let go. He kissed her naked shoulder and touched her skin carefully with a sense of ceremony.

”Promise me I'll see you when I wake up tomorrow.” He raised his eyes to Chao Jue. His deep feeling was hotter than the sunshine. Gu luanqing didn't dare to see it, but he couldn't help falling into it.

She laughs, ”I promise you, not just tomorrow.”

Next year, the next year, half a life, this life, she will accompany him.

Xiang Chaojue also laughed happily. He put his arms around her waist and lay down carefully. They hugged each other. He stroked her long soft hair and kissed the rose fragrance in her hair. The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

They look at the ceiling and talk about the years.

He had never said so much, and never told anyone about his past - the most unbearable existence he thought, he now dissected them all for her to see.

No matter what he said to Chaojue, Gu luanqing accepted everything.

The moonlight outside the window came in quietly and could not disturb them at all.

The long night, quickly turned over tonight.

……

If the pain is not too obvious when the needle is stuck on the skin, Xiang Chaojue estimates that he can sleep longer.

He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a moment.

Suddenly, Xiang Chaojue sat up and looked at the spacious ward. The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

The nurse was giving him an infusion, patiently persuading him, ”Mr. Xiang, please don't work hard and relax.”

Bowing to Chao Jue, he seemed to have just realized that he was still in the ward.

So what happened last night wasn't a dream?

Did Gu Luan really tell him?

Are they really in love?

Or is it only the traffic accident that is true, and the others are just his personal fantasy?