Wen Zhenzhen swallowed her saliva. She didn't know what was going on. She suddenly felt very thirsty. Just about to speak, Gu linchao had regained consciousness and said uneasily, "don't think about it."
Wen Zhenzhen: "...."
What do you mean she doesn't think about it? Doesn't he want to?
"Don't be under pressure because of your mother's words. Everything has me." Gu linchao added.
Wen Zhenzhen: "...."
What does this have to do with the empress mother tonight? Didn't he send a message and let her come to bed?
Why, didn't he mean that?
Fortunately, Wen's skin was thick enough. He was only a little embarrassed and recovered as before.
She pulled his sleeve and whispered, "Lord, I'm a little thirsty..."
Gu linchao was stunned and turned to look at her.
Seeing her eyes looking at herself purely and without impurities, she didn't look half uncomfortable because of what she just said.
He paused and said in a warm voice, "I'll pour you water."
"Thank you, Lord." she thanked immediately.
Gu linchao smelled the speech and paused. He didn't like her so outspoken tone.
"You and I don't have to thank each other," he whispered for a moment.
"Oh." Wen Zhenzhen nodded, sat up and watched him out of the room.
I murmured in my heart.
Gu linchao must be the reincarnation of a monk. Otherwise, why can he be indifferent to a beauty like her?
If she hadn't seen him out of control in the broken Temple last time, she would have thought whether he really couldn't do it.
Her face burned at the thought of that time in the broken temple.
Don't look at the cold and unhurried face of the dynasty. In fact, he is very talented.
Last time she sat on his lap, she was flustered.
I really want to see him out of control
When Gu linchao came in with a water cup, he saw the girl kneeling on the edge of the bed, drooping her head, wondering what she was thinking. She was quiet and looked very clever. It seemed that the bold words just came out of her mouth.
He paused and handed her the glass.
Wen Zhenzhen regained consciousness, took the cup and sipped, but his eyes quietly looked at the man standing in front of the bed.
The night pearl in the Bed Tent emits a gentle light to illuminate this small world.
A man's slender posture and straight standing posture may be due to his military background. He always has a very special temperament, which has nothing to do with his status. Even if he only wears simple Chinese clothes, he also has an eye-catching charm.
Gu linchao was thinking about things. His eyes suddenly aligned with her wet eyes. His fingers on his side were tight, and he suddenly felt dry.
He raised his hand, loosened his collar, took the empty cup she handed and walked out.
After drinking a cup of cold tea, he felt better.
Wen Zhenzhen lay down on the inside of the bed and waited for a long time before Gu linchao came back.
In fact, she wondered, since Gu linchao didn't want to round the house with her, why did he ask himself to come and sleep with her? Did he really just want to sleep with her?
She's a little incredible.
In the end, is Gu linchao's determination too good, or does he really have no grain, no demand?
She has just made it so straightforward. It's impossible for a man to be indifferent.
In addition, she also wanted to see Gu linchao lose her calmness. Her eyes turned and a plan came into her heart.