Drifting Towards You

Su Jincheng pushed her back: "Stop it."

Gu Xiangsi pursed his lips and looked at him, his hands were still tightly grasping his shirt, because he twisted the tube of the bottle, the needle began to return blood, and the blushing blood began to flow upward along the tube.

"Will you show it to me!" Gu Xiangsi spoke again, his eyes deep.

Su Jincheng touched her head and said softly: "Be good, go home and show it to you."

Seeing him relieved, Gu Xiangsi gave up, and slowly let go, but still distressed.

After Su Jincheng cleaned up the spoon that fell on the ground and the porridge on the quilt, he saw Gu Xiangsi still sitting on the bed with a calm face, as if he was very angry.

Hearing his movement, Gu Xiangsi looked up and slowly said, "Come here."

Su Jincheng walked towards her and he stood still, and she hugged his waist tightly and said dully, "Sister, hug."

Su Jincheng couldn't help but chuckled, "Pi."

Gu Xiangsi's face lightly leaned against him, and then slowly left after a while, grabbed one of his hands and took a closer look, raised his head and asked him softly, "Does it hurt?"

Su Jincheng didn't say a word, and looked at the woman in front of him with his eyes down slightly.

Without a response, Gu Xiangsi didn't ask any more.

The finger touched the scar lightly, cautiously, as if he was afraid that it might hurt him if he tried hard.

Gu Xiangsi was lost for a while, his lips lightly fell on his wrist, and he said to himself: "It won't hurt after a kiss."

Without waiting for Su Jincheng to speak, Gu Xiangsi sneered again: "How come it doesn't hurt, it's not a panacea, it's useless to kiss ten times!"

Su Jincheng, who has been silent, said warmly: "It's useful."

Gu Xiangsi raised his head to look at him, a mist of water still appeared in his eyes: "Really?"

"Yep."

Gu Xiangsi rolled his eyes, scanned the needle on his wrist, and held it up to show him: "I also hurt."

Su Jincheng stared at her for a few seconds, Gu Xiangsi was not guilty at all, looking up at him with a small face.

Su Jincheng lifted her chin, leaned over and kissed her lips.

Gu Xiangsi was stunned for a moment, some of them never recovered.

He lowered his eyes lightly, pried away her teeth, and gradually deepened...

Zi Xi, who was gradually waking up, did not know when he opened his eyes and lay on the side of the bed.

The chin is supported by the little hand, the two legs are bent upwards, the two small pulls on the head are a bit messy, and the white little face is a little blushing, it looks cute and makes people want to take a bite.

Until a long while later, Su Jincheng slowly let go of the woman in his arms and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

Gu Xiangsi's face blushed slightly, avoiding his sight and said: "It doesn't hurt today... Maybe it will hurt more tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Xixi hurts too~" Gu Zixi couldn't help but interrupt.

Su Jincheng looked back at the two tugging dolls on the bed, and said warmly, "It hurts."

Zi Xi tilted his head and thought: "It hurts everywhere."

Su Jincheng said lightly: "It won't hurt after a beating."

Gu Zixi opened his mouth wide and looked at Su Jincheng blankly, not understanding why he and Ma Ma weren't treated at all.

Zi Xi pursed his mouth, turned around and got under the quilt, hiding himself.

"Huh, the potatoes are bad, Xixi doesn't like them anymore."

Seeing Gu Zixi twisting his **** in the quilt, Su Jincheng's eyes softened a little, and he asked Gu Xiangsi softly, "Did you be so cute when you were a kid."

Gu Xiangsi was stunned, and when he looked up, he fell into his eyes.

His eyes are like a galaxy, and there are bright stars in the cold, and she is flowing in the waves.