Gu Xingzhi's peach blossom eyes look good in his life, but they also look very distressing.
There seems to be a mist in my eyes, covering my eyes and looking very confused.
In this way, Jiang Wu wants to touch those distressing eyes.
Then he sighed, changed his tone and said, "I've fallen into your hands in my life, Goblin!"
Then he held Gu Xingzhi tightly in his arms and breathed the unique fragrance of the youth.
Just a few breaths, Jiang Wuwei calmed his previous irritable breath.
"I only love you in my life, little guy, I only love you in my life..." he held the boy tightly in his arms, as if holding a rare treasure.
Gu Xingzhi, for some reason, has red eyes and thousands of thoughts in his head.
He sighed again.
How he hoped that this picture could last forever.
Years are quiet.
For a long time, Jiang Wuxu felt that his arm was numb. Gu Xingzhi still kept the same position and didn't move.
Looking at Gu Xingzhi, Jiang Wuxu was stunned. At this time, the sun had climbed up and sprinkled on Gu Xingzhi's face through the window. If you look carefully, you can also see a layer of fine wool. The white face was plated with gold, which makes Gu Xingzhi more lovely and charming
For some reason, Jiang Wuwei wanted to kiss the thin lips of the young man in front of him.
I thought so and did so.
Gu Xingzhi, who was still in a daze, felt that he suddenly had difficulty breathing and his mouth was blocked. Looking at Jiang Wuxu who suddenly enlarged in front of him, Gu Xingzhi opened his eyes.
The curved eyelashes blinked and looked a little playful. Jiang Wuwu snorted and whispered in Gu Xingzhi's ear: "little fool, breathe with your mouth?"
Gu Xingzhi reacted.
This is laughing at yourself.
Like being angry, he didn't start to cooperate with Jiang Wuwei's actions.
Jiang Wuxu naturally felt it.
Jiang Wuxu got up from Gu Xingzhi's side with thin lips and light teeth: "why, you're shy again. Why didn't you find you so shy before?" Gu Xingzhi turned his head and didn't look at him with a red face.
Jiang Wuxu looked at Gu Xingzhi and said helplessly, "don't worry, I'm not so * *."
"You've always been so * * that you don't have to explain to me." one of Gu Xing's faces was proud, but the corners of his mouth were pursed high.
The big hand with distinct bone joints gently stroked the young man's small hand and approached the young man's ear: "I'm really angry? Next time, I'll promise it won't be like this again. Look at this small mouth, you can hang a teapot."
Jiang Wuxu's eyes are gentle, like a silent vortex, which makes people indulge in it.
Gu Xingzhi looked at Jiang Wuxu. He was embarrassed, but he didn't show it.
He replied, "how can I be so exaggerated as you say?"
But he touched his lips with his slender jade hand.
Jiang Wuwei laughed heartily. Knowing that the boy was angry, he continued to joke, "shall I get a teapot to hang it for you?"
"You... You hate it!"
Jiang Wuxu had never seen Gu Xingzhi like this before, and he was curious and liked in his beautiful purple eyes.
Glancing out of the window, he knew it was getting late. He took his hand out from under Gu Xingzhi's neck, then got out of bed alone and changed the clothes on the screen.
This action is very fast without the slightest slippage.
Then he turned and saw Gu Xingzhi, who was still under the quilt, seriously flashed a trace of doubt.