He Is Warmer Than Time

Commander Gu felt his throat tighten, as if he was about to burn.

He wanted to leave, and he was afraid that someone with no eyesight would forcibly break in, so how could their Xiao Ran be seen by others?

Bear it, bear it, the blue veins on Gu Jingxing's forehead are protruding, he keeps exhaling, keeps adjusting his breathing, and keeps telling himself not to always be stunned.

The night wind blows, and it can't dispel the enchanting lump in his mind.

Song Ran washed it quickly. As soon as she opened the door, she saw the man standing outside the door sweating profusely. She was a little surprised: "Are you hot? It seems pretty cool at night."

Gu Jingxing looked embarrassed, and said with a perfunctory smile: "Yes...it's a bit hot."

He walked in, picked up the tub, poured out the bath water, and cleaned it up a bit.

Well, here comes the question again, how do you sleep tonight?

Two people stood in the room, their expressions were somewhat embarrassed, Song Ran said first: "You are not allowed to sleep on the ground today."

Gu Jingxing touched the back of his head: "Well, I don't sleep on the ground, I don't sleep on the ground."

Song Ran put his hands on his waist, with a sly smile: "We all sleep on the bed."

Gu Jingxing coughed violently. He was really killing him. How could he fall asleep?

He waved his hand: "No...no, I'd better put the stool together to sleep."

Song Ran hugged his waist and kept him walking: "The stool is too narrow. You are going to roll to the ground."

Gu Jingxing was in a cold sweat, so why is the little girl so troublesome? He really looks like a vixen, and the nephrite jade Wenxiang leaned in his arms. Where can he be rational?

Gu Jingxing's voice was very dumb: "You...you are not afraid of me?"

Song Ran looked up at him with an extremely sincere expression in his eyes: "I'm not afraid."

What is she afraid of? This man was able to control it even after taking that kind of medicine and drinking. She was very relieved of him. She knew that he loved her, and without her permission, he would never go beyond the thunder pond.

Gu Jingxing spit on himself twice again in his heart. You are a beast. Looking at such innocent eyes, you can... can... beasts, beasts in clothing.

It was night. The two were lying on Gu Jingxing’s single bed. Gu Jingxing was almost next to the bed. He thought, it’s more tortured than sleeping on a bench. He didn’t dare to move, and there was someone who caught him with endless imagination at any time. Beside.

Suffering, really **** suffering.

Gu Jingxing lay on his side, with his back facing Song Ran. Song Ran also lay on his side, staring at the back of his head. Her hand slowly came to his shoulder, and she could feel Gu Jingxing tremble.

Song Ran couldn't help laughing: "Why do I feel that I am more like a wicked demon? You are the delicate flower that will be brutally murdered. What are you shaking? What can I do to you?"

Why did Camp Commander Gu shake? Why did Battalion Commander Gu shake this matter?

Gu Jingxing said with a thick throat: "Go to sleep, go to sleep."

Song Ran put his hand on his waist, Gu Jingxing shook again, Song Ran was a little unhappy: "What are you doing? Don't you like me touching you?"

At this time, Battalion Commander Gu really didn't like Song Ran to touch him. When he touched him... Hey, how could she understand the burning feeling?

He said with a dumb voice: "You can touch it, but don't touch it."

If you touch it again, something will happen, it will happen.

"Hmph, as if I like to touch you very much." Song Ran withdrew his hand, turned his back, and ignored him.