Good night, Mr.President

Hearing Gu Yunting's words, Wang Xinyi thought carefully and recalled that he didn't know Gu Yunting. Up to his present appearance, he has changed a lot

"Is it better for me, or is it not so good?"

"We become more and more love each other. Do you think it's better or worse?"

Wang Xinyi pursed her lips and didn't speak. At this time, it was already bright. In the early morning of winter, there was a lot of fog, which was so similar to that in the dream.

"Wake up?" Gu Yunting asked.

Wang Xinyi felt puzzled and gave him a white look, "nonsense!"

"That's a good rest?" Gu Yunting asked again.

Wang Xinyi suddenly frowned, felt wrong, and then shook his head violently, "no, my head is still a little dizzy. I must have not slept enough."

With that, Wang Xinyi covered half of her head with a quilt, then closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Gu Yunting's face floated with an unseemly smile, "sleep... Together..."

Then he opened the quilt and stuck it on Wang Xinyi's body, "Gu Yunting, take away your salty pig's hand!"

"You still touch!"

"Oh, itch..."

“……”

……

It was spring again. Afterwards, Wang Xinyi rubbed her waist tired. She changed and became lazy. It was almost noon at this time. However, she still couldn't get up, and her body was imprisoned by the bed.

Gu Yunting looked at her affectionately, then held her gently, "are you hungry?"

"Nonsense!" Wang Xinyi was angry. What did Gu Yunting do? Why didn't he get tired after such intense exercise? Why does she feel that her bones have been reorganized?

Gu Yunting smiled and kissed Wang Xinyi's cheek. He was about to get up, but he was reluctant to give up. He kissed Wang Xinyi's forehead again, and then kissed her lips

"Gu Yunting, are you finished? Get up quickly!" Wang Xinyi stared at him speechless and tossed a few more times. She was afraid that Gu Yunting's beast would be angry again.

"I'll hold you for a while..." Gu Yunting put his hands around Wang Xinyi's waist and buried her head in his chest. He was immersed in the gentle countryside

"Alas..." Gu Yunting sighed, "you tormenting goblin!"

"Hmm?" Wang Xinyi stared at Gu Yunting getting up. She was a goblin? Are you right? She hasn't done anything, okay?

It's Gu Yunting himself, an old man with a burst of hormones

Of course, Wang Xinyi only dares to secretly talk about Gu Yunting in her heart. She doesn't have the courage. Gu Yunting is more stubborn. Otherwise, she must suffer. She is a one meter eight man, and she can't resist.

Seeing that Gu Yunting went to the bathroom to take a bath, Wang Xinyi looked suspiciously at the door. Last night, he piled up the furniture there, but it didn't change at all.

She turned her head and looked under the window. Sure enough, she saw the ladder Gu Yunting said

It's said that this is Gu Yunting's home. She wants to lock people up. I'm afraid it's really not easy

Thinking of no way to stop Gu Yunting, Wang Xinyi was as lifeless as a deflated balloon, which meant that Gu Yunting would harass himself at night every day.

oh my god! Can we not be like this, excessive * * is really bad