Raise a wolf cub to be a minister

Chapter 134 134, I didn't mean to lie to you

The hands in the sleeves were clenched into fists, and the eyelids drooped, hiding the helplessness and struggle inside...

Nan Jin kept looking at Gu Xiuran, almost watching his ears turn from flesh-colored to crimson little by little, and almost couldn't help laughing out loud, why is she so cute, she asked him to rub his stomach, so his ears It's red.

Forget it, don't tease him anymore, don't become angry from embarrassment, and return the relationship that was finally eased back to the past.

"actually, I……"

Nan Jin was about to explain that her stomach didn't really hurt, but the sudden force on her lower abdomen made her forget what she was going to say just now.

In his eyes, Gu Xiuran bent his waist and lowered his head, gently pressed his hand on her lower abdomen, and rubbed it lightly, the tips of her already blushing ears became even redder, as red as if they were about to bleed, really awkward and arrogant And cute.

After being stunned for a moment, Nan Jin raised the corners of her lips happily. He must be worried about her.

Although it was her unilateral wish to repay her kindness, she also wanted to get along well with him and be his friend. Does he now regard her as a friend?
Gu Xiuran had never done this kind of thing before, and his movements were a bit clumsy. He touched Nan Jin's waist from time to time, and the rubbing was relatively gentle. ...itching...Gu Xiuran..."

Nan Jin, who was afraid of ticklish, reached out and pressed Gu Xiuran's hand subconsciously. This pressing made Gu Xiuran's palm close to her stomach, and the back of his hand close to her palm.

Gu Xiuran subconsciously turned his eyes while his hands were held down, and what he saw was Nan Jin's smiling face, especially those peach blossom eyes, the corners of which were hooked up, stained with blush, blurred and sparkling.

"I'm itching, Gu Xiuran, itching, stop rubbing..." Nan Jin was still immersed in that unbearable itching, not knowing how charming he looked at the moment.

Gu Xiuran felt a violent bump in his left chest, as if it was going to pop out of his chest.

Realizing something, Gu Xiuran withdrew his hand violently, withdrew his eyes, took a step back, clasped his hands behind his back.

Nan Jin didn't notice Gu Xiuran's strangeness, it took a while for her to recover after Gu Xiuran pulled back her hand.

After regaining his senses, he saw Gu Xiuran standing there silently with his head down, suddenly felt guilty, and sat up from the couch, "Gu Xiuran."

Gu Xiuran lowered his head and didn't speak, nor looked up.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you." She looked like she was pretending to have a stomachache.

Gu Xiuran just lowered his eyes, but Nan Jin's apology made him close his eyes directly, how could he bear her like this.

"I'm not afraid that Zhao Congxuan will grab you and pinch her neck endlessly. I deliberately pretended to have a stomachache to scare her, not to lie to you."

Seeing that Gu Xiuran ignored her, Nan Jin reached out and grabbed his sleeve and tugged, "Gu Xiuran, don't be angry with me, I really didn't mean to..."

Gu Xiuran took a deep breath, opened his eyes and lifted them up, he couldn't let her continue talking.

Nan Jin's words were choked because of Gu Xiuran's raised eyes.

The dark eyes made her feel inexplicably faint, and the hand that was pulling Gu Xiuran's sleeve couldn't help but shrink back.

Gu Xiuran glanced at Nan Jin's withdrawn hand, and squeezed the clenched hands behind him, "Is it really not painful, princess?"

Gu Xiuran opened his mouth, and the content of his words could not be said to be concerned or questioned, but with this indifferent tone, he really couldn't hear the slightest concern.

(End of this chapter)