Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 97 Sharpen the knife and kill the pig?
Embarrassment flashed across An Zihao's face, and he took off the wet towel covering Gu Qianyi's face.

Looking at Gu Qianyi's flushed little face, he shook his head slightly, and slowly took off the black frame on her face and put it aside.

An Zihao gently wiped Gu Qianyi's face, and took off her sports jacket.

He coughed a few times, and his hand holding the towel was trembling. Do you want to wipe the idiot's body?

If she didn't wipe it, she would sleep in his bed.

An Zihao nodded slowly, closed his eyes and lifted up Gu Qianyi's clothes, and reached out to her little hood with trembling hands.

He shook his head, and finally pulled out his sinful hand.

An Zihao threw the towel back into the tub filled with hot water, looked at the already dark night outside, and got into the bed solemnly.

He was lying on the bed tightly, like a straight piece of wood, motionless.

An Zihao blinked his eyes, but finally couldn't help turning his body to look at Gu Qianyi, who was lying on his back and fell asleep beside him.

But Gu Qianyi, who was already sound asleep beside her, turned over and faced An Zihao directly, even the four lips that made people want to move lightly touched together at this moment.

Feeling the wet touch on his lips, An Zihao's pretendingly calm mind was instantly charged with electric currents, which made people a little fascinated.

An Zihao's eyes were wide open, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Gu Qianyi who was still sleeping in front of him.
Fortunately, this idiot hasn't woken up yet.

He looked at Gu Qianyi in front of him, obviously he could move his lips away now, but his lips kept touching her lips and did not move away.

After a long time, he reluctantly moved his lips away.

The bright moonlight came in through the large French windows. Some people slept soundly on the big round bed, while some could not sleep all night because of what happened tonight.

Early the next morning, warm and clear sunlight replaced the bright moonlight and shone into the room.

The warm sunlight fell on a man and a woman hugging each other tightly on the big round bed, but it looked strangely harmonious.

Gu Qianyi rubbed her temples, and slowly opened her narrowed eyes: "Um..."

Gu Qianyi was stunned for a moment, looking at the tiny arm on her neck, and then looking along the arm, she saw An Zihao who was very close to her.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" suddenly, a burst of screams like killing a pig pierced the tranquility of the Anjia villa.

Grandpa An, who was sitting in the garden drinking tea and reading the newspaper, took a sip of the tea and put it on the table: "It's so lively."

"Yes, master, it's very lively." The old housekeeper on the side nodded repeatedly, smiling from ear to ear.

At the same time, he was still sleeping on the bed, An Zihao frowned, and slowly opened his narrowed eyes, the displeasure on his face was obvious: "You started sharpening your knife and killing pigs so early in the morning?"

Gu Qianyi resisted the urge to kick An Zihao off, hugged the quilt and backed away repeatedly: "You, why are you sleeping here?!"

"Idiot, you can see clearly, this is my bed, my room." An Zihao propped his chin with one hand and looked at Gu Qianyi and yawned softly.

Gu Qianyi looked around, but finally shook his head, pointed at An Zihao and said angrily, "Then why do we sleep together? I was so drunk yesterday, you must have climbed up!"

(End of this chapter)