Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 240 After Marrying with Little Poor Agreement (38)

Lou Zhuang held the water glass in both hands, drank it in a few sips, and went to Gu Qiao again: "I want more."

Very upright.

When speaking, the lips opened and closed, and because of the stained water, they became much redder, and the tip of the tongue could still be seen vaguely.

Gu Qiao lowered his eyes and took the water glass: "Drink another glass, I feel uncomfortable after drinking too much."

After a pause, he continued: "If it's really not possible, I'll make you a bowl of hangover soup."

Lou Zhuang snorted softly, waved her hand, her short black hair rubbed against the sofa, a few strands curled up playfully.

Gu Qiao was somewhat obsessive-compulsive, resisting the urge to smooth them down and turn around to fetch water.

Finished another drink.

Lou Zhuang was lying on the sofa on her back, her outstretched arms were holding the water glass and shaking it.

Gu Qiao leaned over to take the water glass and put it on the coffee table, just as he was about to leave, his wrist tightened suddenly.

Following a pulling force, Gu Qiao sat down on the sofa, supporting the sofa with one hand to stabilize his figure.

But Lou Zhuang turned over and pushed him down on the sofa.

Gu Qiao's eyes froze, and his bent knees moved up a little, in an attacking gesture.

But because that person was Lou Zhuang, he hesitated for a moment and then relaxed back.

The warm breath mixed with the mellow aroma of red wine sprayed on the cheeks and ears, evoking a tingling and shivering feeling.

From a distance, it looks like a pair of lovers are close to each other, regardless of you and me.

The soft fingertips landed on the corner of Gu Qiao's lips and stroked them twice.

Then it moved up slowly, and finally stopped on the lips.

Rubbing and flicking the fingertips angrily made Gu Qiao's breathing stagnate, and his dark pupils contracted violently.

Gu Qiao's chest rose and fell, and his voice was so hoarse that he didn't even notice it: "Lou Heyu"

Lou Zhuang leaned down, and kissed him on the lips with lightning speed.

The kiss is gone at the touch of a touch, just like a superficial touch.

Gu Qiao's Adam's apple rolled twice sharply, and gasps came out of his throat.

It was shocking.

is nervous.

The heart seemed to be kicked and bumped by a deer, and the agitation did not stop.

The beast locked deep in my heart screamed and struggled, wanting to get out of the cage and release it completely.

The two were so close that they could kiss again just by lifting Gu Qiao's jaw slightly.

Lou Zhuang's glass-colored pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and they were no longer calm and light as before.

Like a stream of spring water, it easily touches the heartstrings of others.

Lu Zhuang put her pale fingers on Gu Qiao's lips, and Lou Zhuang let out a "hush", and when she lowered her eyes, her eyelashes cast a shadow on the lower eyelid.

"Don't call me Lou Heyu."

Sliding her left hand down her cheek and into the back of her neck, Lou Zhuang murmured softly, "Call me Ah Ru."

Gu Qiao didn't like the feeling of being controlled by others very much, the ink color in his eyes continued to deepen, and his tone added a bit of coldness.

"Lou Heyu, please be sober, I'm Gu."

Lou Zhuang raised his palm and slapped Gu Qiao on the head.

In order to celebrate Lou Zhuang's birthday, Gu Qiao's hair, which had been carefully groomed for a long time, turned up in a pinch because of this slap.

It also made Gu Qiao stunned in place.

After a while, when Nian Zai Louzhuang was drunk, Gu Qiao subdued himself and called out "Aru".

Satisfied, Lou Zhuang let go of Gu Qiao and lay down again, as if she had fallen asleep.

Gu Qiao resisted the urge to raise his hand to touch his lips, and went to the kitchen to make hangover soup.

After finally feeding Lou Zhuang the hangover soup, Gu Qiao was sweating all over in the winter.

At this time, Lou Zhuang was also sober, with a little bit of blush remaining on her fair and delicate face.

She raised her hand to press her brow bone, and let out a soft breath: "I'm sorry for what happened just now."

Obviously remembering something that happened earlier.

Before Gu Qiao could decide how to respond, Lou Zhuang spoke again.

"I'm so happy today, I'm drunk, you don't mind?"

　Gu Qiao: Where did you learn the art of tea? ? ? ! ! !

　　Ah Ru: QVQ
　　ps: It was agreed before the next world that it will be the queen.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)