Back to 1985: Spicy Pretty Wife

Gu qiaoyue shook her head in fright and was about to speak, but found that Si Moyan suddenly stuffed her hand into her chest.

His fingers suddenly touched his hot skin, and Gu qiaoyue was startled.

"Why are you..."

Not really as she thought

"Don't move. Your hands are too cold. I'll warm them for you."

Sima Yan said solemnly, his eyes were clear, as if he really didn't think about anything, didn't want to do anything, and there was no ripple in his heart.

But the feeling of being forced by him, only he himself knows what kind of mood he is at the moment.

“……”

Gu qiaoyue looks at Qingming in his eyes. Gu qiaoyue suddenly feels that she really thinks too much. Mingming is just warming her hands. How can she think of what others think

He is clearly a gentleman and realizes that now he is only hugging himself.

And he really didn't move too much.

Besides, his chest is really warm and suitable for warming his hands.

"It's not good. My hands are very cold." Gu qiaoyue said shyly, but he didn't refuse.

She can't be so open-minded, let alone think too bad of him, or she will appear impure.

Gu qiaoyue tried her best not to think and care about the ambiguous air flow around her, but she still blushed and heartbeat, and even had some small expectations in her heart.

"Nothing."

Si Moyan said solemnly and pressed her hand tightly on his chest.

Gu qiaoyue wanted to lean on the sofa to relieve those wishful thinking in her heart.

But because he put his hand on his chest, it was difficult to lean back.

But suddenly something happened.

He suddenly picked her up.

Gu qiaoyue was shocked and said, "what are you doing? Put me down!"

Although she had thought about what he would do suddenly just now, she was still nervous when she really did something.

Zhang Peipei and Gu Qiaowan are inside. What if they are seen.

"Keep your voice down, aunt is still in the house." Si Moyan whispered in her ear.

Gu qiaoyue is depressed and blames her?

Who made her almost cry out.

"You... You put me down first."

Gu qiaoyue blushed and said, it's really embarrassing.

Sometimes, she clearly feels that she is an old aunt who has lived for two lives and that she can be calm in the face of such things.

But when she really faced it, she was even more embarrassed than ordinary girls.

In the final analysis, she is just a person who has empty ideas and dare not act on such things.

In the words of later generations, she is a full ten rotten girl. She can YY in her heart, but in practice, she is much more shy and difficult than ordinary people.

"Don't move, I won't do anything, just make you lie more comfortable."

Si Moyan said in a low voice. Looking at her flushed face, he didn't dare to look at himself. His smile was stronger in his eyes.

As he spoke, he turned around with Gu qiaoyue in his arms, let her lie in his arms, and stuffed her hand that had been taken out of the collar into his chest again from under his waist.

The whole process was completed at one go, and there was no superfluous action to surpass in the middle.

It seems that there are no evil thoughts at all, and his face is so serious.

But as soon as she lay down, Gu qiaoyue found something wrong.

He was stabbed on the back.

Just for a moment, her face was red and could drop blood, struggling to get up.

Really, it's embarrassing.

This is also too obvious. How can I lie down? I can't lie down at all.

Why don't you give him a roll with your back?

"Don't move."

Si Moyan's voice was hoarse, as if he was trying to bear something.

It was hard enough. Her move was more like a spark that started a prairie fire, which directly ignited the whole wasteland in his heart.

The more she moved, the more the fire burned.

"You..."

Gu qiaoyue knew what might happen if she still moved at this time, so she had to freeze and don't help him as soon as possible.

But this posture is really uncomfortable, comparable to advanced yoga.

But she coaxed her face and said, "hold on, I'll try not to move."

"Yes."

Sima Yan nodded, his voice still hoarse, looking at Gu qiaoyue's eyes full of burning flames.

But Gu qiaoyue hasn't practiced yoga at all. His body's softness is not enough. He just can't hold on for a while.

She really couldn't hold on and lay down.

At the next moment, the hot thing pushed on her back again, and I felt its more obvious change at the same time.

Gu qiaoyue's embarrassed body was stiff and didn't dare to see Si Moyan.

She just said she couldn't move, but now she just rubbed up to help him roll. It's really embarrassing.

"Um ~"

Si Moyan's low voice was full of repressed lust, and he was obviously trying to bear something.

Gu qiaoyue was too frightened to move.

But it's really hard.

"Well, can you find a way to clamp it? It's too uncomfortable."

Gu qiaoyue said, but he couldn't hold back and moved uncomfortable.

"Don't move."

But as soon as the voice came out, it became the last warning. The flood that burst the dike was no longer blocked by the river, and the surge swallowed up all his willpower.

Suddenly, he lowered his head, held the lips that had been ruddy and shameful in his eyes, and chewed them hard. Soon, his reason recovered a little and controlled himself to be as gentle as possible.

Gu qiaoyue froze.

She knew she had annoyed him.

But this is in the living room. There are two people in the room.

"That..."

She was about to stop, but the rest of her words were swallowed by the other party. She couldn't say anything, let alone stop it.

A long kiss.

Until she learned all her beauty.

Until she had some difficulty breathing.

He let her go.

But it's still swollen and uncomfortable.

"Qiao Yue..."

Si Moyan murmured. Yu Guang looked at the uninhabited living room and the two closed doors. A bad thought suddenly rose in his heart and could no longer linger.

He stood up directly and walked towards Gu qiaoyue's room with the seven dizzy and eight vegetarian people he kissed.

Gu qiaoyue's seven halos and eight elements kissed, where is there room for resistance.

When I entered the room, I had no time to see the furnishings.

Si Moyan endured very hard and was impatient.

However, just then.

There was a sudden knock at the door.

"Qiang Qiang..."

Knocking on the door is a unique law of Zhang peipeipei.

Small Si Moyan, who was just looking for a hole in a hurry, suddenly wilted, and his face stiffened on Gu qiaoyue.

What should I do?

Sima Yan looks at Gu qiaoyue below, and then looks at the little Sima Yan who is wilting with fear. The whole person is not well.

He should read the Yellow calendar.

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