Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

She still wanted to get up, and she didn't care to look more, and she pushed her hand hard—it seems, what indescribable place did she hold?

She was stunned for a moment, maybe because the menstrual period was coming, and her head was a little slow, she even grabbed a hand ignorantly—

Even when she was scratching, she stupidly turned her head and glanced at him.

How does it feel, as if it feels like it feels like it's in the hand, it's not quite right?

Lengsi City may have just woke up and looked at her blankly, and she was the same. Two people look at me, I look at you, no one spoke, no one moved.

After a long time, Gu Qingqing seemed to have some reaction. He lowered his head slightly, his eyes were mechanically, slowly, and heavily landed on the square inches under his palm again, and then suddenly he seemed to have noticed. What, with a scream of "Ah", as if being scalded, he slammed his hand back.

I just felt like something was stained on the palm of my hand, and it smelled, and I wanted to quickly find a paper towel to wipe it off.

As soon as she closed her hand, she was about to get up. Her body was already very tired, but she fell back. And it just so happened that the whole person threw firmly in Lengscheng's arms, she immediately wanted to struggle to get up, but the hand did not dare to move or touch him, she only dared to raise it vainly. Where can I support her to get up?

She struggled twice, not to mention getting up, but it seemed to be twisting on Lengscheng's body. Lengscheng simply stretched out her hand and hugged her body directly. After a long time, the voice rose indifferently, "Want?"

"Who wants it!" Gu Qingqing twisted his body, "I want to get up, you let go."

"But I don't want to get up." Leng Sicheng really hugged her tightly, but the two of them pressed closer together. Then closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, without moving.

Gu Qingqing was anxious: "I really want to get up, and you have to go to work later, don't you?" Leng Sicheng is absolutely an out-and-out workaholic when it comes to work. It's okay to let him skip meals, but absolutely not to let him skip work.

Without opening his eyes, Leng Sicheng said faintly: "I'm asking for leave today."

"I..." Gu Qingqing almost didn't choke to death, she said for a long time: "Then I have to get up."

"You ask for leave together with me." Anyway, Lin Zhouyi didn't dare to expel her. She had already signed up. She wanted to participate and no one stopped her. What's wrong with being lazy at home?

"Then I have to get up, too." Gu Qingqing tried to break free of his hand, and answered her, it was the restraint of his increasingly tight arm.

Gu Qingqing was a little helpless: "I want to go to the bathroom."

Leng Sicheng was taken aback, then let go of her hand, and watched her get up with some difficulty, with a slightly lowered brow, he simply stretched out his hand, picked her up, and walked to the bathroom.

"and many more."

Gu Qingqing stopped him, Leng Sicheng frowned slightly.

"That... can you help me get a pack of sanitary napkins..."

Leng Sicheng was taken aback, subconsciously lowered his head, his eyes fixed directly below her lower abdomen. He won't have such a heavy taste, will he fight blood? No wonder she struggled so hard last night!

"You wouldn't just..."

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at his crotch, and then looked back at the bed.

Gu Qingqing didn't care too much, opened the door and rushed into the bathroom.