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39 The world is nine


This was an extremely brutal kiss.

The biting movement seemed to eat her alive.

The foreign object successfully pried open the teeth and slid in.

Gu Zhenran's hands could no longer hold the porridge bowl.

She wanted to struggle, but was suppressed by the opponent's force.

A pair of hands Half-raised in the air, she could barely move.

It wasn't until she felt a stream of stickiness flowing down her wrist that she realized that the porridge had been spilled.

"Bang" sound.

The porcelain bowl knocked to the ground.

The man's breath was unexpectedly overbearing, and the huge gap in body shape left her with nowhere to escape.

No matter where she was, she was surrounded by his breath.

The kiss was uninterrupted.

In the unusually quiet space, the only sound left was the sound of clothes whirling.

One corner of the sheet was slightly wrinkled.

The fragrance twists and turns, misty and dissipated.

Jun Mo pinched her chin, held her waist with his other hand, and gently pressed her against him.

Unlike his angry kiss, the movements were gentler than ever before.

Gone for a year.

It's not long, it's not long, it's not short.

"Uh-huh, you're crazy."

Gu Zhenran had just finished speaking half a sentence when she was stopped by his delicate kiss.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The man finally retreated slightly.

Gu Zhenran's eyes were already wet, and her beautiful eyes that had lost focus looked at the man in front of her in confusion.

He was attached to her body, and it was obviously the same face, but at this moment, it was unusually deep and mysterious.

He was the only one looking at her, his eyes dark, as if there were countless others.

Secrets lie within.

After a while, he said hoarsely: "Breathe."

"ah" What The man's hand holding her chin turned around, caressed her cheek, and finally stopped at her eyebrows, saying, "You forgot." "" Damn it, brother, who are you?

It’s definitely not Zhang Dayong.

My boss can’t be such a domineering president.

The man chuckled.

But after seeing his calloused hands, his smile visibly stiffened.

His eyes were strange, as if he had never seen his own body before, and he frowned deeply for a moment.

Gu Zhenran always felt that she had seen such an expression somewhere, but before she could start thinking about it, the man in front of her smiled as if he was mocking himself, "never mind."

Forget it, forget it Boss, can you forget it after kissing me?

This is not okay.

I mean, "Boss, boss," she said in horror, "You can't be that one, right?"

Jun Mo: "What" Gu Zhenran: "" Jun Mo: "Say."

Gu Zhenran struggled internally, and finally expressed her guess: "You probably like men, right?"

She doesn't know about others.

In Zhang Dayong's heartless eyes, she has always been a man.

Could it be that his temperament changed drastically after he was injured, and he discovered the true desire deep in his heart?

"" Why do I suddenly feel like I'm going to be strangled to death?

Jun Mo suddenly disliked her and sat up without looking at her.

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The injuries on this body had not yet healed.

With just a little exertion, the blood had stained the gauze.

This small injury was nothing to Jun Mo. , his childhood experience made him particularly numb to pain.

He got off the bed expressionlessly, took off his outer clothes that were in the way, and lowered his head to untie his gauze.

Due to years of hard work, the man's body is quite strong, and the lines on his back are smooth and graceful.

The wheat-colored skin contrasts with the red and white gauze, just like the scene of a general returning from injury after fighting on the front line.

Gu Zhenran quickly gave herself two slaps The one you wake up in front of is just a cook Jun Mo, who heard the noise, turned around and found Gu Zhenran with a regretful look on his face.

He unconsciously smiled and raised his eyes, but when she looked up, her face immediately collapsed again.

Jun Mo: "What are you looking at?

Why don't you come over and help?"

Gu Zhenran: "" Qin Yu was very confused outside the door.

There had been no sound since the beginning.

She was shocked when she suddenly heard the sentence "Don't you like men?"

, and even the silence after the loud noise became strange. , thinking, when did her eldest brother Shan become such a beautiful person?

Even though she has seen so many beauties, no one can compare with him.

Even if a man falls in love with him, he will not strangeness.

Moreover, when he got sick, it was this person who rushed over to save Shan Xuan without fear of death.

Under normal circumstances, if he saw someone with a knife and full of murderous intent, would he not be afraid of death and come up to him?

The more I thought about the scene, the more suspicious it became, and the more bizarre it became.

Finally, when I saw Zhang Dayong, he seemed to have the words "Broken Sleeves" written on his head. hateful Facing her love rival, Qin Yu refused to give in at all.

The moment the two of them walked out of the door, she rushed towards her eldest brother Shan without hesitation, hugged his arms in her arms, and stared at him like a cat guarding its food.

Junmo.

Jun Mo's extraordinary radar antenna naturally picked up this hostility.

He frowned and glanced at her.

Gu Zhenran was startled by Qin Yu's sudden action.

She didn't notice the undercurrent between the two at all.

Based on the idea of ​​getting along well with each other in the future, she lowered her head and asked: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yu looked at her and vowed: "You don't have to be afraid that I will protect you." "" “Walk to eat” "" For some reason, the two people who were supposed to be dining in the room were holding each other between themselves.

Zhang Dayong was surprisingly quiet, and Qin Yu was also unusually lively, eating each meal single-handedly, and diligently holding dishes for her.

There were several question marks on Gu Zhenran's head.

"Shan Xuan, this dish is cooked well, you can try it."

"You are too thin, please eat more meat."

"Pumpkin is so delicious.

I like to eat pumpkin the most.

What do you like to eat?"

"Ah, there are no shrimps here.

I'll ask someone to make some."

Gu Zhenran quickly grabbed her: "No, no need."

Qin Yu paused, then looked at her with a smile and said: "Okay, that's right, we can't finish all the dishes.

Shan Xuan, this spring roll seems to be good, open your mouth, ah" "Bang" sound.

The person next to him stood up so quickly that his chair fell to the ground.

After the heavy sound, Gu Zhenran raised her eyes and saw that he was expressionless and didn't even look at them.

He only left a light "I'm full" and turned to leave.

Gu Zhenran looked at his almost untouched rice bowl and thought that Zhang Dayong had complained of hunger before after eating three bowls at a time.

It seemed that he was really seriously injured and even lost his appetite.

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Ergouzi, who had been eating rice silently, was on the verge of tears.

Ah Yan, Ah Yan, you really can’t tell.

Is the boss jealous?

The air pressure is so low that it almost scares him to hold his chopsticks.

But Ah Yan is a man, and the boss is also a man.

The boss is jealous of him.

Er Gouzi instantly felt that he had found the reason why the boss was a bachelor.

Poor Jun Mo, he was unknowingly put on a hat with cut sleeves.

At the same time, outside Funan City.

Yuan Yuan led dozens of people to stand at the door.

Heavy rain fell from the sky and fell on the muddy ground, soaking everyone's clothes.

The wet hair stuck to the side of his face like a knife, and unprecedented sadness seeped into it.

His blood.

The strong man's wife was already seriously ill, and this rain only made it worse.

Her face was pale and she was hugged tightly by the strong man.

An uncontrollable whimpering sounded in his ears.

Yuan Yuan shouted in pain at the city gate: "The prefect is the official of the world's parents.

Some people are suffering here.

I hope the prefect will open the city gate and let us enter the city."

However, the shout was muffled by the raindrops and fell into the soil.

The huge city gate was closed tightly, and there was nothing but crying at the desolate and empty city gate.

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