Joan grabbed his messy hand: "Go take a cold shower." ” If it was night, she might have agreed, but in the middle of the day, she was really not used to it.
"I don't want to wash it."
Gu Zhiheng didn't know how many cold showers he had taken.
"Huh?
Take a hot bath.
Joan said with her head bowed.
"Hot water doesn't help me lower the fire."
After Gu Zhiheng said this, he had already begun to untie his belt.
Seeing his action, Qiao An didn't care about his untidy clothes, and stood up and was about to run.
Before he could step out, his waist was pinched by Gu Zhiheng's big hand.
Her eyes were closed, her curly eyelashes fluttering, and she didn't look.
During the whole process, Joan didn't dare to open her eyes, for fear of seeing things she shouldn't see.
Her whole body was like a boiled shrimp, not only her face, but also the skin of her body was red as if it was about to drip blood, revealing a color that attracted people's attention.
Gu Zhiheng kept staring at her, not letting go of any expression on her face, shy, embarrassed, tangled, and forbearing......
Until he was released, Qiao An was about to withdraw his hand, however, his hand was held by Gu Zhiheng.
She hurriedly opened her eyes, her eyes full of confusion.
Gu Zhiheng is refreshed, when he gets together with his comrades-in-arms, he occasionally listens to them talk about men and women, a group of men get together, and the words are inevitably vulgar, but to describe this matter, there is only one word, cool!
Every time, when he hears it, he is disdainful, how cool can it be?
and you can't ask them, for fear of being despised.
But now, Gu Zhiheng really feels cool, even if he only uses Qiao An's little hands.
His eyes softened more and more, and he lowered his head and kissed Qiao An's forehead: "I'll wipe it for you." ” "No need."
Joan blushed: "I'll go wash it." ” She pushed Gu Zhiheng away, and the person ran to the bathroom, as soon as she got inside, Qiao An closed the door, she leaned against the door panel, and the wheezing sound gradually became louder, Qiao An only felt that her heart was pounding, as if she wanted to jump out of her chest.
As the minutes ticked by, she didn't move anymore, standing in this position.
She took a deep breath of air before washing her hands and washing her face with cold water to completely reduce the heat on her face.
Qiao An opened the door and came out of the bathroom, she found that Gu Zhiheng's eyes had changed when she looked at her, with an aggressive meaning, this kind of look made Qiao An scared for no reason.
No matter how she didn't understand, she understood what it meant?
No wonder it is said that the man who opens the meat is the most terrible, and his self-control will decline, Gu Zhiheng is now half-opened.
Gu Zhiheng was already fully dressed, and he stood not far away looking at Qiao An who was pretending to be an ostrich, his gaze went down, staying on Qiao An's exposed calves, and up on Qiao An's chest, which had been tightly wrapped.
He felt that his palm still had that delicate and silky touch, and thinking of the mark he left, Gu Zhiheng smiled.
"Let's eat."
Finally, Joan walked over.
"I want to eat you."
Gu Zhiheng was about to take her hand.
Joan jumped to the side, her movements looked funny, she heard the overtone of this sentence, but she still pretended to be stupid: "Human flesh is not delicious." ”