Reborn, Chaoxiong went crazy after marrying Gu King Proton

Pei Chun rubbed Gu Yuan's fingers with his face.

She soaked in a warm wooden tub, but the scorching summer heat did not relieve the heat in the tub. Instead, it made her feel hot and humid, and drenched in sweat.

A drop of hot sweat ran down her cheek, passed her chin, and fell into the wooden barrel.

Pei Chun's eyes fell on Gu Yuan's wet snow-white coat, and the lines that gradually appeared faintly, with a deep expression.

Gu Yuan's breathing stagnated when he saw this, and his cheeks gradually turned a gorgeous color: "Ming Cheng, let's do it like yesterday... with our hands."

She nodded, and rubbed her cheek against Gu Yuan's slender white fingers: "Gu Yuan, Gu Yuan, Gu Yuan..."

The hot and wet lips and tongue gradually fell on Pei Chun's face, and the fragrance of osmanthus gradually lingered around her neck.

His long black hair draped over his back like a water snake, making him look like a demon.

Like a seductive male demon.

Yesterday, Gu Yuan was so excited by her that he pinched his waist and abdomen until they were purple, and it still looks scary today.

Five fingerprints, like evidence of her guilt, were reflected on his waist.

She reached out and gently pressed Gu Yuan's bruised waist and abdomen: "Does it still hurt? I have been practicing martial arts for a long time, and it is easy for me to lose control of my strength when I get excited." Her voice was hoarse.

Gu Yuan shook his head slightly, and his long hair gradually rippled in the water.

Xia Ri still had clean and fresh fingers. He gently touched Pei Chun's eyelids, and Gu Yuan said softly: "Close your eyes."

Rapid breathing, heaving chest, ambiguous sound of water, Pei Chun raised his neck impatiently, leaned on the edge of the wooden barrel, and tightly grasped Gu Yuan's hand.

……

She was not very clear about what happened afterwards, but she only remembered the lingering intimacy when Gu Yuan held her fingertips.

When she was lying on the bed held by Gu Yuan, the festive candlelight shone, and the hibiscus curtain divided the inside and outside of the bed into two worlds.

There was still a little blush on Gu Yuan's face. He gently touched her hair that had just been wrung out, picked up the mint-scented ointment, and gently held her palm: "Mingcheng, I want you to call me by my name."

It was the wound left by the tight grip on the brush handle when Feng Huan was killed just now.

"You haven't come of age yet, have you chosen a name in advance?" Pei Chun felt Gu Yuan's slender fingers gradually brushing across his palm.

Itchy.

Gu Yuan's eyes turned slightly, and he used a trick secretly: "Ming Cheng knows that my mother has passed away, and my father, the King of Xijiang, has also passed away. No one will think of my name anymore."

Pei Chun was intoxicated by the heat in the bathroom and her mind is still not very clear, but she tried to take care of Gu Yuan's emotions.

She sat up, shook her bandaged hands, and gently pressed her cheek against Gu Yuan's chest in comfort.

Feeling his well-defined muscles and bones, she said, "It's okay. Tomorrow I'll ask Daddy and Mommy to help you think of a nice nickname."

Gu Yuan bit his lip and hinted, "Does Ming Cheng have a name he wants to give me?"

Pei Chun rubbed the smooth skin under his cheek and said, “When I was young, I would tease my teacher whenever I was studying.

My third, fourth and fifth brothers would often join me in making trouble for the teacher.

I only have a limited understanding of those things, so I am afraid I can’t write your characters well.”

Gu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then he realized that he seemed to have never known anything about Mingcheng's childhood.

He asked curiously, "What happened next? Didn't the Master kick you and Mingyu out?"

Pei Chun recalled the distant memory from his childhood and shrank his neck in fear: "The Master used to be my father's military advisor, but he didn't drive the three of us out.

But he specifically called my father and let him see with his own eyes how we tortured him.

Afterwards, my father took my third, fourth, and fifth brothers and hung them on trees. He also called all the servants in the mansion to watch over us all day while we ate melon seeds and candies and drank tea.

I'm so embarrassed!

It was summer then, and I was so thirsty that I begged them to give me some water, but my father wouldn't let me. I was thirsty and hungry all day. From then on, even if I wanted to play around, I didn't dare to tease the teacher anymore."

Gu Yuan was a little amused: "Mingcheng was so young at that time, it must have been Mingyu and Mingzhao who led you to do evil things."

Pei Chun nodded in agreement. She was just a child at that time and didn't know how to play a prank on others.

It must have been the fourth brother who gave the idea to the third brother, asking him to take her and the fifth brother to trouble the teacher.

Gu Yuan imagined Ming Cheng, who was as cute as a dough ball, and was taken by her brother to play a trick on the teacher when she was young. After being discovered, she was hung on a tree for a whole day in a state of disgrace.

Some couldn't help laughing out loud.

If Pei Zhan and Pei Che were here, they would definitely cry out in injustice. It was obvious that their younger sister was too young at that time and could not sit on the stool. They teased the teacher just to coax their younger siblings!

"But if you want me to choose a name, that's fine. You can think of a few with good meanings first, and then we can choose one together." Pei Chun suggested.

Gu Yuan hesitated: "But I want Ming Cheng to help me think of a name. It doesn't matter what it is called."

"Okay." Pei Chun nodded, touched Gu Yuan's long hair, and reached out to stroke Gu Yuan's delicate collarbone.

When she lay down, she didn't move her hands away, and kept stroking his collarbone until she fell asleep.

She thought that having such a big living person lying next to her would make it difficult for her to fall asleep.

But no one knew whether it was because she was too tired from playing, or because she felt happy after killing Feng Huan, but as soon as she touched the pillow, she completely lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Huan, who had been a nightmare to her for several years in her previous life, finally became mud under her feet today.

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July in Beijing is a good time to go boating on the lake.

In the suburbs, the surface of Qingbo Lake was sparkling. The midday sun sprinkled on the water, like a layer of gold. The floating fallen leaves were leisurely spinning on the water with the breeze.

Several koi fish were competing for food. When they jumped up, they accidentally lifted up the fallen leaves. Then they swam away to other places with a swish, splashing ripples.

Pei Chun patted the remaining fish food crumbs on his hands, turned around and found the copper basin in the corner, and washed his hands with Gu Yuan's company.

The foam created by rubbing the soap nuts gradually spread over the hands of the two men.

On the outside of Gu Yuan's shoulder, Xiao Hong poked its head out, hissing, and moved down along Gu Yuan's black gauze clothes. The snake head timidly moved towards the basin of water.

When Pei Chun saw it, he lowered his eyes, stretched out his foamy hand, took the cold Xiaohong, put it in the basin, gently applied foam on it, and scrubbed it carefully.

The tip of Little Red's tail trembled with excitement, and its head rubbed Pei Chun's fingers gently in a very human way.

After spending a long time with Gu Yuan, her acceptance of this delicate little red cat that would occasionally rub against people increased dramatically.

In the basin, Gu Yuan cleaned all the gaps between Pei Chun's nails. Seeing Xiao Hong's worthless appearance, he became furious.

He grabbed the snake's tail with great force, causing the snake to almost roll its eyes.

When Pei Chun saw this, he quickly let go of Xiaohong, lest either of them accidentally tear Xiaohong apart.

"You are jealous of Xiaohong too." Pei Chun wiped his hands and scolded him gently.

Gu Yuan threw Xiaohong, who was still acting coquettishly towards Pei Chun, onto the soft towel, and then he found Pei Chun's hand and was about to hug her and act coquettishly.

A servant outside knocked on the cabin and said, "Your Highness Funing, Your Highness the Eighth Princess invites you to come aboard for a chat."