Chapter 318

On the car, Huo Weiwu glared at Gu's injured hand.

Heart, slightly pumping pain.

She glanced to the drugstore ahead and said, "stop."

"What's the matter?" Gu Tingting looks at Huo Wei dance.

"Stop when you want to." Huo Wei dance said impolitely.

She is the only one in the world who dares to speak with him.

The point is, she can talk to him in this tone, and it's OK.

He was happy.

Gu Tingting stopped the car on the side of the road and glared at her

Huo Weiwu untied the seat belt and said softly, "you wait for me in the car for a while, I'll go to the drugstore to buy some things. Be careful of the wound infection."

"Oh." Gu's eyes reflected the brilliance of the street lamp.

He watched her walk towards the drugstore, glanced at his injured palm, raised her mouth, and suddenly brightened up.

After a while, Huo Weiwu bought disinfectant, acne medicine, cotton swab and wound paste.

She got into the car, rotated the top of the disinfectant bottle, dipped it with a cotton swab, looked at him and said, "hands."

Gu Taiting reached out to her.

Huo Wei holds the back of his hand and his fingertips tremble.

She lowered her head and carefully wiped off the bloodstain around the wound.

Sprinkle the powder on his wound.

It's blowing gently.

The warm wind swept his palm and warmed to his heart.

He glared at her quiet and beautiful appearance.

When Huo Wei dances gently, she can really be soft into people's hearts and engraved on his bone marrow.

She saw several wounds in his palm, one of which was deep.

There was a little ruddy in my eyes.

"I don't hurt." Gu Ting said in a soft voice and raised a smile.

Now, he felt sweet in his heart as if he had eaten honey, and he really couldn't feel the pain.

Hovie looks up at him.

She knew he was a strong, hard, tough man.

Even if he helps the woman she loves to marry the man she loves, he doesn't open his mouth to cry for pain.

In fact, my heart should be very painful.

Like her second brother.

So the outstanding demeanor, the free and easy man who talks and laughs with feather fan and silk scarf will not ruin his marriage if he is not completely hurt by love.

She felt heartache for him.

Huo Weiwu took the wound patch, helped him stick it, and said in a deep voice: "it's not that there's no pain, it means there's no injury. When you get hurt, you'll cry for pain. When others whip, you won't be so hard-hearted and cruel."

"Preach, little boy." Gu's voice was drowned.

"You're just a child. Women of the same age are ten years older than men. You are not ten years older than me." Hovie did it for him.

Gu Ting glared at her, and his heart moved with his will. He lifted her chin and made her face him.

He slowly approached her, and her ruddy lips came closer and closer.

Huo Wei is in a trance.

She likes him.

Although, he loves others in his heart.

Feelings can't be controlled and no one can be blamed.

She wanted to be public, to do what she wanted for the last time, regardless of the consequences, and give up her reason.

Hovie closed her eyes.

His soft lips touched her, and the red tongue entered.

She took his arm and responded.

Two people in the mouth, breathing each other's breath.

Her little initiative was enough to burn his whole blood.

Gu Ting was very impulsive, stroked her waist, lifted her up, separated her t, and sat on his knee.

He took her hand and went in through the hem of his trousers to let her feel his madness for her.

After a long time, he released her red and swollen lips, breath is not stable, eyes burning at her, hoarse voice: "OK?"

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