hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 25 Venus ([-])
　At this time Tang Yumo was pinned down by Gu Yihan unconsciously, laying on his chest through a layer of brocade quilt, when he heard the words "seven times a night", his face turned red.

　Could it be that something that shouldn't have happened last night?
　Her memory stays at Gu Yihan snatching her away from Chen Guanyu, carrying her into the elevator, and then the elevator keeps going up.
　It seemed to go on without end.
　Drinking is really a mistake.

　Tang Yumo regretted it too much.

　As his skin shrank in the air, he quietly rubbed down again flushed, and piled the quilt on his body.

　Then she noticed that Gu Yihan's complexion also changed subtly.

　The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, his eyes half-closed and darkened, as if he was holding back something.And the quilt on his chest was pulled down a little by her, revealing a light brown and strong chest muscle.

　Just as Tang Yumo was about to scream again, that big hand covered her lips, his chin was pinched by him, and his thumb rubbed roughly on her lips.

　"It's best to control your mouth. If you cause trouble again, you can decide for yourself. From today on, you'd better follow me closely until the matter of Yoyo Zijin is exposed. Don't try to run out and make trouble for me again! "

　After Gu Yihan finished speaking, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Tang Yumo hurriedly closed his eyes, for fear that he would take in the sight of his lively and fragrant man.

　It wasn't until he heard him open the bathroom door that he let out a breath and turned around timidly.

　He didn't want to, but he just came out again, with his upper body naked—fortunately, his lower body was still wrapped in a bath towel—and he said a word from a distance: "Don't forget, after last night, you already owe me 1 yuan."

　Tang Yumo wished he could bury his whole body in the mattress.

　baffling!

　I was hijacked by you into this weird room for no reason, and spent the whole night inexplicably, and in the end, I still owe you money? !

　Then I thought about the writing contract signed with Yunju yesterday. There is indeed a clause in it, to the effect that "serialization needs to be updated at least [-] words per day. If the number of words is not enough, money will be deducted."

　Does yesterday count as a day? !

　Shameless! ! !
　Is there any way for the poor to survive in this world? Gu Yihan, is your head covered in RMB?Why are you thinking about money, money, money every minute and every second!
　There was the sound of rustling water in the bathroom.

　She moved her hands and feet, and her limbs regained consciousness a little.

　Slipping out of bed wrapped in brocade quilts, she moved carefully in this eerie empty hotel room, unable to find her clothes anywhere.He moved to the door again, and went out to a more spacious living room, but there were no decorations, just like the decoration style of his office in Yunju.

　This should be a presidential suite. How can it be decorated so well? Impressionism or abstraction is better?fauvism!Yes, Gu Yihan is like a primitive man!Even if he pretends to hang a Renaissance painting, it can't hide that he is a cold beast, and even his residence is like a weird cave, without any sense of warmth.Doesn't he spend the night here every day?

　While thinking, she walked to a place that looked like a cloakroom.It seems like this is because the cloakroom is too simple, except for white shirts and black suits, there are no other colors and styles of clothes.

　Could it be that Gu Yihan's world is either black or white?

　She unceremoniously tore off a long white shirt and put it on, which was so wide that it could be used as an ultra-short dress.He flipped through his socks and put them on again, since he couldn't wear his shoes anymore, it would be warmer if he put on socks.

　Hearing the sound of water still running in the bathroom, she quietly walked out.

(End of this chapter)