Drifting Towards You

When Lu Xiao came back, Gu Qingyao whispered, "Lu Xiao."

"Say." Lu Xiao held back for a long time, and he was almost running in, just the last step.

"Why don't I draw a fruit body for you?" Gu Qingyao asked.

When the voice fell, she snorted.

Lu Xiao hugged her slender waist tightly, and said with a light smile: "How about I paint a picture on you first?"

Dry wood and raging fire will ignite at one point.

The room was full of strong lust, and both of them were very relaxed. Since Gu Qingyao didn't refuse at first, she didn't twitch it later.

In the end, the two of them seemed to be at war.

For a while he is on, and for a while she is on.

Rolled to the ground together with the quilt on the bed, it was considered as giving up.

After the tossing, it was approaching midnight.

Lu Xiao leaned on the bedside and lit a cigarette, only wanting to scold his mother comfortably.

After Gu Qingyao got out of the bed, picked up the clothes, turned around and went to the bathroom.

Lu Xiao squinted his eyes and looked at the woman's back, and chuckled. As the saying goes, it really makes sense.

No wonder some people say that dying under the peony flower is also romantic.

On the other side, after Gu Qingyao entered the bathroom, she gathered her hair and looked at herself in the mirror.

The man was so cruel that he almost got her torn apart.

But it must not be said that no matter what it is, this man's performance is perfect, and she has to admit that this matter has become a kind of enjoyment.

After Gu Qingyao came out of the bath, Lu Xiao also rushed.

When he came out again, the man didn't even wear a bath towel, so he dangled in the room naked, and didn't even need to cover it up.

Gu Qingyao couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but said: "Can't you just wear some clothes?"

Lu Xiao turned his head to look at her and said, "Where are the clothes?"

Would he not wear it if he had?

Gu Qingyao went to the closet and looked for it. She really doesn't have men's clothing.

Fortunately, she is tall, nearly 1.7 meters tall, and previously bought two men's nightgowns for comfort, one white and one navy blue.

Gu Qingyao pulled out the navy blue nightgown and threw it to him, "Try it first."

After Lu Xiao took it, he slipped on him.

It's OK, a little small, but it's better than naked.

Both of them were so hungry that they turned around and went to the restaurant to have dinner, but they both sat on the sofa without moving.

Lu Xiao sat watching TV, and Gu Qingyao sat on the other side.

After watching an episode of TV, it's half past zero.

Gu Qingyao looked at the time, kicked him and said, "When are you leaving?"

Lu Xiao lit a flue and said, "Teacher Gu, give me a lesson?"

"What class do you have?"

Lu Xiao smiled slightly, and said lightly: "What's the physiological reaction? For example, how did I feel when I touched you? Fuck you..."

Gu Qingyao knew he didn't plan to say anything good.

He got up and grabbed an orange on the table and slammed it at him: "Get out of here!"

Lu Xiao subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and looked at her carelessly, looking like an uncle.

Gu Qingyao didn't care about him anymore, turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Lu Xiao squinted his eyes and took a heavy puff, then looked at her back and said, "Throw it away when you use it up. You are such a ruthless woman!"

'boom'!

As Lu Xiao's voice fell, there was a heavy door closing.

Lu Xiao smiled, his eyes gloomy, and he threw the orange in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

When a cigarette was exhausted, Lu Xiao turned back to Gu Qingyao's bedroom.

Gu Qingyao was leaning on the bedside and flipping through a book of paintings. Hearing the movement of him coming in, she put down her book and looked at him without speaking.

"Overnight, rub the bed." Lu Xiao closed the door and said bluntly.