hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 227 The Best Gift in the World ([-])

"You are wrong, there is nothing that Gu Yihan wants to do but cannot do." Gu Yihan said lightly.

He stretched out his slender index and middle fingers, and tapped forcefully on the ancient wooden door of a side door.

Tuk tuk, tuk tuk.

The sound amplification effect of the deep porch is particularly obvious in the quiet night.

Tang Yumo didn't expect him to make such a sudden move while talking. Although under the moonlight, Gu Yihan's elegant gesture of knocking on the door was comparable to the statue of Poseidon, the god of the sea, but she felt that this move was not very appropriate... A foreigner, just swaggering like this, went to the Italian National Treasure Art Museum in the middle of the night to act wildly...

Tang Yumo threw himself behind him without thinking, wrapped his left arm with one hand, and wrapped his right arm with the other, squeezed his body tightly with all his strength, and stopped him with a voice: "Gu Yihan! Are you crazy? Don’t say that no one will open the door for you. Even if someone is recruited, it must be a policeman patrolling at night. Wait a minute and think we are going to steal the treasure of the town hall... Gu Yihan! Are you listening to me? what?……"

Gu Yihan seldom heard Tang Yumo call him by his name directly. The two of them always said "you" and "you". Lan Xiner and the others deliberately said "Master Chief" once or twice.

At this time, he unexpectedly discovered that when she said the three words "Gu Yihan", her pronunciation was quite pleasant, and the soft part of her heart was made extremely appropriate by the ordinary call in her mouth.Although the tone was not that sweet, he could barely ignore this little imperfection.

Tang Yumo became even more anxious when she saw that Gu Yihan was silent. Gu Yihan was much taller than her. She tried her best to stand on tiptoes, trying to put her chin on Gu Yihan's shoulder, so that her lips could be close to Gu Yihan's ear, for fear that he would He couldn't hear his own protest clearly, but he didn't feel the ambiguity between the two of them at this time.

"I don't like women who are too active. Besides, worrying about others is better than worrying about yourself first." Gu Yihan was provoked by Tang Yumo's movements of rubbing back and forth, and after swallowing a few times, he felt bored Said dully.

Although between the two of them, he was the one who used strength more, but when they first met, it seemed that this woman was holding his hand tightly. Thinking of this episode, the soft part of Gu Yihan's heart became itchy again When he got up, he twisted Tang Yumo's arm with his backhand, and instantly lifted her from behind into his arms.

Before Tang Yumo realized what was going on, she fell into Gu Yihan's arms, struggled in vain with her toes but couldn't touch the ground, and Gu Yihan's icy face landed on top of the tip of her nose.

An ambiguous breath flowed between the nostrils of the two, the air was cool but hot.

Tang Yumo was secretly startled, this man really possessed incredible magic power, just such a pair of eyes and simple physical contact, a small part of her heart became soft, her breathing also stopped for a few seconds, and she breathed again When angry, it becomes chaotic and shameful.

In the confusion, the door door made the sound of unlocking. With a sound of "squeak--", the ancient wooden door shaft turned and slowly opened.

The long corridor that hides the famous paintings is open, and the statues in the alcoves on both sides are lifelike under the moonlight, and there is a little golden light in the darkness at the end of the long corridor.

It's a wonderland of art!
(End of this chapter)