Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

Later, Luo Sui realized that he had been fooled and had no choice but to pull Zhou Zhi back to a normal place and let her bully him again. Zhou Zhi was not picky. It was all the same meat anyway, so it didn't matter to her where to eat it.

Not long after the two left, two people stood out from the dense bamboo forest in the back mountain. They were the male protagonist of the small world and the veiled woman who was slandered that day.

The hero, Gu Ye, opened the fan he used to pretend to be a fool and covered half of his face. His eyes showed contempt for what had just happened. He snorted coldly, "What a great general who protects the country, but he is just so-so. He likes such a little woman. She is a complete burden. He has no vision."

The veiled woman looked at him with an unclear gaze, and after thinking for a while, she finally said, "Then I think your Highness is no better than this."

He defines a stranger easily and simply, looks down on women, holds pure malice towards women, regards women as appendages of men, and is proud and conceited, self-centered, as if he is the only sober person in the world.

Gu Ye looked at her when he heard this: "Woman, what do you mean?"

The veiled woman shook her head and said nothing more: "Nothing, Your Highness."

She looked in the direction the two had left and sighed softly.

She felt that this woman, in Gu Ye's words, would only be a burden, and she quite liked her.

She lowered her eyes, and could only see Gu Ye's back from the corner of her eyes. She thought to herself, "What a tasteless guy."

Gu Ye didn't hear this, but it didn't stop him from feeling bad. He was the one who saved her, so why did she always dislike him? He pouted, turned his head, and gave the veiled woman a side profile: "You ungrateful bastard."

The veiled woman looked at his jawline and then looked away.

——What bad luck.

Why did she have to endure all this he showed intentionally or unintentionally every day?

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After following Zhou Zhi back to her boudoir, he was pushed onto the bench where she often rested. It was covered with a thick and soft velvet blanket. She must have liked it very much, because his nostrils were filled with her scent.

I have to say, it's intoxicating.

He buried his head deeply in the crook of her neck and breathed, the moist air following his emotions. The strange, decadent atmosphere was so thick that it seemed to have reached a critical point, almost making it hard for them to breathe.

Zhou Zhi was much more generous and enthusiastic than Luo Sui in this regard, and he would quietly reach out to touch the places she liked.

The belt was quickly pulled off. She smiled so wickedly that even the lip balm on her lips was smeared on his face, making her look particularly indecent. But it didn't matter, as she wasn't doing anything serious anyway.

"don't want--"

Luo Sui was sinking in desire, but at the last moment he held down her hand that was reaching for his underwear. He knew that it was wrong to do so now.

His forehead was covered in sweat, and he was enduring extremely hard. His abdominal muscles were tense. Zhou Zhi kissed along the blue veins on them. After the kiss, he lay on his lower abdomen with an innocent look and looked up into his ink-black eyes.

So innocent and pitiful.

But is she really innocent? Of course not.

Such a look was simply an invitation for him to sink into depravity together.

Finally, Luo Sui's hands became active, and his scorching body temperature almost burned Zhou Zhi to choke. A broken and suppressed voice kept coming out of his throat, making people feel dizzy.

He hugged her so tightly that she almost lost the strength to respond.

The hibiscus tent is warm and the night is short.

After instructing his subordinates to prepare hot water, Zhou Zhi sent them all away and took a bath with Luo Suimu in a restless manner.

The water was rough.

Feeling refreshed, Zhou Zhi said goodbye to Luo Sui and fell into another peaceful sleep, completely unaware of the bloody storm outside.