A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

When Sheng Zhiyu woke up the next day, Gu Xingzhou had not left yet and was lying on the bed holding her in his arms.

"I thought you would go back early." Sheng Zhiyu buried his head in Gu Xingzhou's arms.

Gu Xingzhou ruffled her hair: "I'll stay with you for a while longer."

Yesterday, he set seals on several of Sheng Zhiyu's acupuncture points while she was sleeping. From now on, if others want to touch her, they will only have to be stronger than his own internal strength.

Thinking of what Song Qiran did to Sheng Zhiyu, Gu Xingzhou felt very guilty. He did not consider that Sheng Zhiyu's lack of internal strength allowed others to take advantage of him without him realizing it.

His woman must not be allowed to be touched by others.

"Senior brother, you are so beautiful." Sheng Zhiyu felt that he was really falling in love with Gu Xingzhou more and more.

Gu Xingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Have you thought about it so early in the morning?"

"It's beautiful and delicious." Sheng Zhiyu actually didn't want it much, just out of mischief, his hands started to become erratic.

Gu Xingzhou let her move, wanting to see what step she could take.

Sheng Zhiyu originally wondered why Gu Xingzhou didn't feel anything until he felt his emotion.

"No more touching?" Gu Xingzhou's voice had a hint of sexy hoarseness.

"Haha, it's getting late..." Sheng Zhiyu decided to stop in time and stop seeking death.

Gu Xingzhou would not let her go. She had come here several times before in gentle breeze and drizzle. It was time for him to come at his own pace.

Soon, Sheng Zhiyu began to cry and beg for mercy: "Gu Xingzhou, you bastard..."

"Who asked you to seduce me so early in the morning?" Gu Xingzhou felt that he was not happy in bed, so he took Sheng Zhiyu down and pressed him on the thick Persian carpet.

After an unknown amount of time, Sheng Zhiyu's eyes were swollen from crying, and he shrank to the back of the bed.

"Okay, I won't touch you anymore." Gu Xingzhou wanted to laugh when he saw Sheng Zhiyu's wary eyes.

Sheng Zhiyu glared at him and kicked him directly, feeling a pain as a result.

"I'll apply some ointment on you." Gu Xingzhou said.

Even if he bullies Sheng Zhiyu, he is still measured.

Sheng Zhiyu snorted and ignored him, but let him apply the medicine on himself.

Otherwise, I won’t be able to wear my clothes.

However, even after applying the medicine, Gu Xingzhou was restless. He couldn't help but become intimate with Sheng Zhiyu while applying the medicine.

Sheng Zhiyu gritted his teeth in his heart, this man was really gentle, and he started to bully her again.

But she was soon manipulated, and her whole body melted: "It feels so comfortable..."

Lu Xingjue woke up very early and was wondering why Gu Xingzhou hadn't come to him yet when he heard the noise next door.

Although I couldn't hear the specific details, I still knew that they had been working on it for more than two hours.

And they just did it for two hours yesterday.

"Although young people are full of energy, they should be restrained." Lu Xingjue didn't know what to say.

He had always been cold-hearted and didn't understand what was attractive about this kind of thing. He was interested in Sheng Zhiyu purely because of her character and intelligence.

Song Qiran kept thinking about Sheng Zhiyu last night and didn't sleep well at all. She was in a bad mood today, so she didn't answer the call.

But he concealed it very well, and Lu Xingjue didn't notice anything.

More than an hour later, Gu Xingzhou finally came to see Lu Xingjue.

Lu Xingjue was not a talkative person, so he did not mention this incident and returned to Nile with Gu Xingzhou.

Sheng Zhiyu was tortured quite a lot, but after all, her constitution was here. Gu Xingzhou finally carefully applied ointment to her. Now, except for being a little tired, she didn't feel any discomfort.

After resting for a long time, she changed her clothes and knocked on Song Qiran's door: "Elder brother, are you up?"

When Princess Nile was on a mission to Rome, she would naturally have to parade in the streets. As an envoy, she would definitely accompany the princess.

Song Qiran doesn't know Roman, so it's not safe to leave him here alone.

Song Qiran quickly opened the door. Looking at Sheng Zhiyu's charming appearance, knowing that it was Gu Xingzhou who poured it out, she felt mixed emotions in her heart: "Wait for a while, I will change clothes."

Sheng Zhiyu looked at the slight dark circles under Song Qiran's eyes: "Hey, the bed here is very comfortable. Are you suffering from insomnia?"

Song Qiran looked at her rosy complexion and smiled: "I'm not as energetic as you young people after a whole night of hard work."

Sheng Zhiyu's face suddenly turned red. He didn't expect that the soundproofing here was so bad. Could it be that he was listening to the whole process? "Senior Brother, did Junior Brother and I disturb you..."

That's why I was so noisy that I didn't sleep well.

Song Qiran shook his head: "I love you, even if I can't hear you, I won't feel good in my heart."

As long as you are a man and know that the girl you love is loving you in the presence of another man, you will be damned if you can fall asleep.

Sheng Zhiyu thought of Song Qiran's confession to her, and was a little at a loss for a moment.

On weekdays, he behaved so normally and restrained that Sheng Zhiyu almost forgot that Song Qiran liked her.

"Junior sister, can you give me a chance?" Song Qiran looked into Sheng Zhiyu's eyes and asked very seriously, "I'm not asking you to agree now, I just hope you can take a good look at me."

"Elder brother..." Sheng Zhiyu didn't expect that Song Qiran would really want to chase her. She had never considered this issue before.

After all, there is a six-year age difference between them.

Six years old may not sound like much at first, but when she was in elementary school, Song Qiran was already in college.

Moreover, she already has Gu Xingzhou and Qin Tian, ​​so what's the point of hooking up with Song Qiran?

Having said that, she didn't know how to refuse.

Because Song Qiran took a step back, he just wanted a chance.

Song Qiran knew enough was enough and smiled softly: "Junior sister, do you want to watch me change clothes?"

"No, Senior Brother, you change first!" Sheng Zhiyu finally came to his senses and returned to his room very quickly.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are running away.

Song Qiran's eyes flashed slightly. Regardless of whether Sheng Zhiyu gave him a chance or not, once she said what she just said, she would definitely treat him as an attractive member of the opposite sex in the future.

In this case, what Qin Tian could win at the beginning, he could also fight for.

After changing clothes, Song Qiran went to find Sheng Zhiyu.

The maid next to Princess Wuya arrived, and Princess Wuya had no objection to Sheng Zhiyu bringing Song Qiran with him.

Princess Wuya was wearing a gold feathered coat and heavy makeup, sitting on a rectangular sedan.

Next to her is Frances.

The streets were very lively, and the Roman people had already lined the streets to welcome him.

Sheng Zhiyu was sitting in the sedan behind Princess Wuya. She was already feeling a little bored because there were no other clues.

At this moment, a voice suddenly shouted: "Kill these Nile people!"

After this voice sounded, the crowd suddenly became commotion.