Chu Gongzhi

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The heartbeat under her palm quickened, Gong Lingshu looked at Chu Ming, leaned over to press a kiss on her lips, stayed for a moment and then backed away.

"Stay with me and I'll never mention leaving again."

The author has something to say: almost 10 words, and finally I can talk about love~

☆, enlightened

When Gong Muqing stepped into the Happy Square again, her footsteps were paused by the solitude. Before, the Happy Square was bustling with people whether there were guests or not, but now it seems that all the people inside have evacuated. She is ordering When strangling the Dark Ice Terrace, she forgot that Ning Luo was still there, and when she realized that three batches of assassins had been dispatched, they all rushed here.

Gong Muqing heaved a sigh of relief when she thought that Lefang was fine, but is Ning Luo still there? Her heart was in suspense. If Ning Luo left too, where would she go next?

Gong Muqing walked slowly everywhere, the depressed garden flowers were still blooming, the water in the bathing pool was dry and withered petals covered the bottom of the pool, the rooms of the little apples were locked and the doors were closed tightly, leaving only This hall is still somewhat popular.

Gong Muqing sat cross-legged on the blanket, and took the white porcelain wine glass on the desk. There was still half of the wine in the glass. She picked up the glass and drank the wine in one gulp. The smell of wine.

Just as Gong Muqing put down the wine glass, a pair of arms suddenly wrapped around her neck from behind. She seemed to have known for a long time that she didn't make any effort. The people behind her hugged her warmly, with the faint smell of plum wine.

"You didn't leave." Gong Muqing simply leaned into her arms to relax.

"Do you want me to go?" Ning Luo was still holding the wine gu, she reached out to add wine to the glass.

"I don't want to." Gong Muqing answered without thinking.

Ning Luo nodded contentedly, it was not in vain for her to wait for Gong Muqing for so many days.

After Ning Luo sent the little apples away, it was exactly as she thought, and Yan Luoling sent killers over. Ning Luo, who didn't have to worry about the safety of the little apples, could finally flex his muscles. She found out after killing a group of killers. The most critical thing at the moment - after the white silkworm left, no one cared about her food.

Ning Luo could have gone out to eat, but she was afraid of missing Gong Muqing, so she just guarded the music room and did not dare to leave. Fortunately, there was a lot of wine in the music room, so she really ate wine as Bai Can said.

Ning Luo had a lot of things to say to Gong Muqing, focusing on explaining that she misunderstood that Gong Lingshu was her benefactor. Ning Luo was really afraid that Gong Muqing would turn his back on him.

But Gong Muqing not only didn't show her face, but got up and knelt in front of her, hooking her neck: "Actually, I'm still a little worried about you."

"Isn't this the place of fireworks? Qing'er will be here?" Chu Ming secretly clicked his tongue as he looked at the women in bright clothes, revealing light makeup and heavy makeup on a street.

"...The Happy Square that Qing'er mentioned should be inside." Gong Lingshu's voice also showed a hint of lack of confidence.

"The owner of the music workshop really has a strange brain circuit."

"The rumor is that it's a particularly ominous music workshop. In recent days, ghosts have been crying and howling." Gong Lingshu dodges a woman who wants to hold her arm, Chu Ming also hides, and they stick together as they walk up.

Gong Lingshu simply stretched out her arms to hug Chu Ming, Chu Ming gave her a surprised look, Gong Lingshu's face was cold, Chu Ming saw that she had endured a lot, so he patted her hand.

It was hard to see the sign of Happy Square. It is indeed the well-known ominous music square. It looks out of place in this bustling and luxurious street.

"Huh." Gong Lingshu hugged Chu Ming and let out a long sigh of relief. She always hated being touched by strangers, but the familiar smell on Chu Ming's body soothed her irritable mood, and she couldn't help but bury herself in Chu Ming's neck Crap, Chu Ming raised his hand and touched her head.

"Do you want to go in?" Chu Ming looked at Gong Lingshu.

"I'm not sure if Qing'er is here." Gong Lingshu let go of Chu Ming and got up, "Go in and have a look."

The interior layout of the music workshop is still very elegant. There are small canals leading in from the platform building around the music workshop. The garden seems to have a dusty feeling that has not been taken care of for a long time, but the orderly branches of the flower garden can be seen from the owner’s previous intentions. .

"No one?" It was too quiet around, Chu Ming couldn't help lowering his voice.

"Over there." Gong Lingshu led Chu Ming inward, when she heard a faint voice.

A small, low-level stage faces the open hall. In the middle of the hall, there is a gold silk carpet with feet, and a low table is placed on the carpet. Everything is quiet and tidy.If not for the pair of figures entangled on the carpet.

Gong Lingshu's footsteps stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Chu Ming approached, she raised her head to follow Gong Lingshu's line of sight, and a sound of shit exploded in her heart.

"Hmm...someone is coming." Ning Luo weakly pushed Gong Muqing's shoulder.

Gong Muqing held down Ning Luo's hand, ignoring it and continuing to make trouble on her chest.

Ning Luo drew her attention to look at the person who came, this glance made her blood flow back, the fiery heat of her whole body suddenly turned as cold as falling into an ice cellar, she hissed.

"Huh?" Gong Muqing felt Ning Luo's strangeness, and she raised her head in doubt.

Ning Luo grabbed the back of her head and kissed her deeply. This kiss was flustered but extremely passionate. Ning Luo's violent wind and rain plundered Gong Muqing's territory. Gong Muqing was not to be outdone, she hugged Ning Luo's neck , entangled with her lips and tongue.

Chu Ming carefully looked at the dumbfounded Gong Lingshu, took her hand, and led her out of the music hall lightly.

Chu Ming didn't dare to pat his chest and pant until he was far away from the hall. Although the scene just now was very sweet and exciting, but thinking that one of them was Gong Muqing, it was a bit too exciting. Anyway, Chu Ming felt that she couldn't bear it.

Gong Lingshu's face was livid, and Chu Ming who was at the side could even hear the sound of her gnashing her teeth.

Are you okay? Chu Ming was also not sure what to say for a while, what kind of mood should Gong Lingshu be in? Seeing that the sister who has always loved her has left the bed with someone else, and she was left far behind by her sister in terms of life experience. behind

"This kind of thing..." Gong Lingshu petrified for a long time before uttering a sentence, "Is it okay for women and women?"

Chu Ming was stunned for a moment. Didn't Gong Lingshu know? She didn't know that women and women could have sex, so did she know that women and women could be together? If she didn't know, why would she kiss herself?

Chu Ming suddenly remembered what he said about fooling Gong Lingshu, we need to use kisses as evidence... Could it be that he dug a hole and fell into it himself? She was so tender that Gong Lingshu didn't think about it at all. What? Chu Ming's complexion was not very good for a while...

Gong Lingshu didn't get a response for a long time, so she turned to look at Chu Ming, she always felt that Chu Ming looked very experienced.

Wait, experience? For a moment, Gong Lingshu looked at Chu Ming in a strange way, and her eyes slid back and forth between Chu Ming's lips and neck.

Chu Ming got goosebumps from Gong Lingshu's undisguised gaze, and finally she couldn't hold back anymore: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

The author has something to say: I wrote a short story, but it is really difficult to finish it in one go.

I was a bit hasty when I wrote this chapter, please bear with me, I will catch bugs tomorrow =w=

☆, sweetheart

"It's nothing." Gong Lingshu turned her head. According to her habit, she usually collects information first, and then goes back to study on her own. If there is something she doesn't understand, then ask Chu Ming. Gong Lingshu has made up her mind.

On the way back, Gong Lingshu still had a gloomy expression on her face. Although she had the rationality of "find out the ins and outs of the matter before deciding whether to get angry" to suppress the emotion of wanting to blow away, she still couldn't calm down the anger in her heart. I don't know what I'm angry about, but I'm just irritated.

Chu Ming looked at the resentment on Gong Lingshu's body, which seemed to be materializing into a sharp sword floating around her body. The murderous aura of arresting and slashing made passers-by back three feet. The crowded path was smoother than when they came in. a lot.

Sorrow, worry is turning white.

Chu Ming didn't have the intense mentality of Gong Lingshu. She wondered if Gong Muqing liked Gong Lingshu? Why did she get out with others when she went out? She knew that Gong Lingshu's mood was probably like a parent's. It's like pretending that your child has eaten the forbidden fruit. This is easy to face, but the bad thing is that the parents are also very understanding, and they are completely ignorant when faced with things beyond their own understanding.