The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 145 The Disaster of His Highness's Pampering (39)

He was still a little unwell.

Ever since Gu Shiyou could remember, he had never shared a bed with anyone.

If there is nothing around her, there can be a gentle heat, a faint sweetness of citrus fragrance, and her shallow breathing...

All these made Gu Shiyou unable to ignore, and even cared more and more.

The more blurred and dark the environment, the greater the sensitivity of the five senses will be amplified.

Just like now, even if he couldn't see it, he could still feel Jiang Yu's body constantly leaning towards him.

Her delicate body was silently pressed against his chest, her body was so soft and warm, rubbing against it as if there was nothing, it made people feel angry.

The thin, boneless little hand rested softly on his face, and the fingertips were gently stroking his lips.

Gu Shiyou suddenly woke up and opened his eyes.

The moonlight in the house was a little blurry, and when Gu Shiyou opened his eyes, he saw the girl's shallow eyes, which seemed to be stained with fog, like ink and landscape paintings.

He didn't speak, and there was a rippling emotion in his pupils in the darkness, and he looked at Jiang Yu quietly.

Is there any temptation that can compare to the silent temptation of beauty when the beautiful and noble beauty is pressed down by me and looks at you quietly?
Concubine Jiang's line of sight gradually became darker, and the ancestor started to play tricks.

After her white and tender fingertips brushed the young man's bright red lips, they began to slide down shallowly. She curled her fingertips and used the knuckles to slide the young man's Adam's apple.

Then he leaned over and bit his silent lips.

The muffled hum of the young man's asceticism came over in a low voice.

Aunt Jiang licked it, leaving a mark that was neither serious nor serious, and began to leave satisfied.

Before she could speak, the young man's slender fingers landed on the back of her neck.

The fingertips are slightly cold, and it seems that they can't be warmed up no matter how warm they are.

Gu Shiyou pressed his fingertips against the back of her neck, and his movements were unhurried, with a hint of silent comfort.

Aunt Jiang was pressed down by him, her cheek pressed against his chest.

The only sound left in my ears was the beating of the young man's heartbeat.

Like a drumbeat, it kept falling on Aunt Jiang's heart.

The girl's hair was very soft, and the touch felt so good, Gu Shiyou couldn't help touching it a few more times.

He followed Aunt Jiang's black hair with his fingertips, and his dark eyes lowered slightly, looking at Aunt Jiang quietly.

In the room, a young man's hoarse and deep voice sounded.

"Be nice."

He said: "I can let you do whatever you want, except this one."

Aunt Jiang paused.

Gu Shiyou's voice was very soft and calm: "If you like handsome men, it's not impossible for me to send you some good-looking men to be your male pets."

"Aunt Jiang, do you understand now?"

Gu Shiyou thought that what he said was clear enough.

He did not dislike the approach of concubine Jiang, but it was limited to that.

Gu Shiyou didn't think he would be able to accept it if he was allowed to have another relationship with Jiang Yu.

But Gu Shiyou was unwilling to push her away thousands of miles away.

Apart from her frivolous and casual behavior on weekdays, the little maidservant still liked Gu Shiyou very much.

She is obedient and understands what she wants.

In the past few days, the little maid had avoided seeing him, so Gu Shiyou also thought about it seriously.

For him, it is understandable that the existence of the little maid can relieve boredom.Gu Shiyou was not used to suddenly losing such a person by his side.

(End of this chapter)