Raise a wolf cub to be a minister

Chapter 381 Chapter 381

Gu Xiuran's hand on the bed subconsciously grabbed the sheet. She was really drunk, and she didn't do that during the day.

Especially after the clothes were ripped off, that hand pressed on his stomach, touched his stomach back and forth, and poked it again, "It's so hard."

Hearing this, Gu Xiuran's whole body froze, and he clenched his hand holding the bed sheet even tighter. He knew she didn't mean that, but he couldn't help but blushed.

Then he felt his hand being held by her, "Touch mine, isn't it soft?"

Before Gu Xiuran had time to react, the sheet under his palm became soft, the soft skin was as smooth as an egg with its shell removed, and Gu Xiuran's entire palm was burning like fire.

"Aren't you soft?" Nan Jin urged without hearing the voice.

"Soft." Gu Xiuran had given up struggling.

Nan Jin didn't poke Gu Xiuran's stomach anymore, but suddenly turned over and sat on his waist, then bent down and reached out to pinch his ears, touched his eyes, and pulled his crotch. Cheek, Nan Jin had a great time.

"You said what are you doing with such a cold face." Then he tugged on Gu Xiuran's cheek.

After chatting for a while, Nan Jin lay down obediently again, "Well, sure enough, what I say means what I say."

These words told Gu Xiuran that Nan Jin's series of actions just now were to verify whether his words counted, but he didn't know how much unbearable it brought him, he almost...

Maybe it was tired from playing, or maybe it was because of the alcohol, Nan Jin let out a breath, and her voice became a little blurred, "Do you know that you have to be so good all the time?"

"it is good."

Then there was no more sound, only silence remained, and after a while, Gu Xiuran heard Nan Jin's steady breathing.

Gu Xiuran didn't dare to move, he just lay down like that, afraid of waking her up, and also yearning for her support.

But he can't stay too long, otherwise it will ruin her reputation. Although there are very few left like that just now, only the two of them know, or only he knows, maybe she will forget it when she wakes up tomorrow morning.

After a while, Gu Xiuran slowly pulled out the arm that was held in Nan Jin's arms.

The room was full of darkness, but it was not very dark, because the moonlight shone in through the window lattice, and this added a little haze to Nan Jin's face.

Gu Xiuran couldn't hold back and raised his hand to touch her cheek. He stared at the red lips for a long time, but finally delusion overcame everything. He lowered his head slightly, and lightly touched those lips. , and immediately got off the couch quickly and got off the ground, raised his hand to cover his left chest, pressing down on the beating heart.

It took a while to calm down, raised his hand to fasten his belt, bent down to help Nan Jin cover the quilt, and then turned and left reluctantly.

……

When Nan Jin woke up, the sun was already high, and the feeling after a hangover was a headache.

Nan Jin didn't mind that she was wearing an underwear, she got up and put on her coat, tied her hair and went to wash up, then asked someone to cook some hangover soup, ate something, and went to the next door to find Gu Xiuran.

When Nan Jin came over, Gu Xiuran was writing the memorial. When he saw Nan Jin, he felt guilty for no reason, but he didn't let Nan Jin see the flaw, and he still had the same indifferent look.

Nan Jin walked to his side to watch him write the memorial, and didn't bother him, so she sat down beside him, but put her hands on the table, pressed her head, and frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)