Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Gu Zhuzi: ...

"Ruan Xi and you little liar!"

He got angry, let go of her, and sat with his back to her.

044 was also amazed in the sea of ​​consciousness, pressing 6666666 madly.

There are really few people as brave as Ruan Xihe.

What's wrong with Ruan Xihe, she just talked about a few more ex-boyfriends...

But it really shouldn't be making her man jealous and angry. She moved her delicate little butt, walked over and squatted in front of Gu Zhuzi.

"Husband, I was wrong. No matter how many boyfriends I had in the past, now I only have you. My husband treats me so well. I won't look at other men."

"You are the most deceiving." The implication is that he doesn't believe it.

Ruan Xihe wanted to laugh, but had to hold back.

She stood up and hugged his neck, and sure enough, Gu Zhuzi wrapped her waist subconsciously, protecting her for fear that the little girl would fall.

You see, a man loves you or not, the body is more honest than the mouth.

"I did fall in love before, and you'll be angry if you know it, so I don't talk about it, and it's all over, right?" She lowered her head and kissed the man's forehead.

Gu Zhuzi looked up at her.

In Ruan Xihe's eyes, at this moment, it is indeed completely himself, warm, single-minded, gentle, and affectionate.

However, why does he feel that it is not enough? He doesn't know what he wants, but he always feels that it is not enough.

Gu Zhuzi covered Ruan Xihe's eyes, and his voice was low and deep: "If you don't want to spend a lifetime with others in the future, don't look at him like this."

With your eyes, I can't help but fantasize about having a future with you.

"But, aren't you my husband? Can't I look at you like this?"

Gu Zhuzi was stunned, what she said seemed to make sense.

"Don't look at others like that."

"I don't look at anyone else, I just look at you, I just look at my husband." She said with a smile, kissing him on the chin.

"Be good, it's about to start." He pulled the whole person into his arms.

It really started downstairs. They sat in the box and looked down. The glass was specially treated so that people outside could not see inside.

When the exhibits appear, the laser TV in the box will also synchronize the items on the booth.

Rich people really know how to play.

One box costs 100,000 yuan per hour, and an auction takes about two or three hours, with a total of 10 boxes, so there is still a situation in which the supply exceeds the demand.

How many rich people can't get in.

The first thing that came out was a painting.

It is said that it is the work of a famous painter in the last century. Ruan Xihe has no interest in this kind of things for the time being. He liked to buy it five or six years ago, but now he is not so motivated.

Gu Zhuzi hugged tightly.

"Husband, relax a little bit, then people won't be able to move." Ruan Xihe was dumbfounded.

He relaxed a little.

Ruan Xihe adjusted his posture and leaned against him.

There was nothing she particularly liked in the first half.

Until a set of Shangmei necklace appeared, she photographed it and gave it to Mrs. Hathaway later.

"You had a good chat with her just now."

"That's necessary, it's not for you to support the scene." Ruan Xihe raised his eyebrows proudly.

Gu Zhuzi laughed softly: "My little liar is so capable."

"That's necessary, I'm your wife."

She rubbed his neck lightly, Gu Zhuzi was so good-looking, Ruan Xihe had always been lustful of him, but he was forced to be too sensitive, and he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so he kept restraining.

"Don't make trouble." His throat moved.

No one thought that she would kiss like this.

Gu Zhuzi closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa.

She kissed his chin, a little bit up, the corners of her mouth, and finally her lips, her teeth pressed against her lips a little bit, and she tasted thinly and lightly.

At first, the fingers were only pressed on his shoulders, but now they are slowly moving up, the finger pads skip the light-colored veins on the neck, and then knead his earlobes.

The two of them were breathing a little disorderly.

As soon as he put his arms into his arms, he grabbed the back of her head and turned her back.

Ruan Xihe lost strength in both hands, holding his head vacantly, his eyes were tightly closed, the ends of his eyes were crimson, there were faint tears, and his red lips were bright.

Suddenly I don't want to auction, I want to take her back to sleep, hide and kiss her.

After being released, she leaned against his arms, her mind blank, groggy and a little tired.

He gently stroked her smooth long hair, his voice hoarse: "The necklace you like will be auctioned off later."

"Yeah." She still didn't move, and the gesture of rubbing against his heart made her heart soften.

"I wasn't fierce just now."

"Not fierce, very gentle."

"Do you like it?" He lifted her face gently.

"I like it." The tail spine was so numb that I wanted to drown in his kiss, how could I not like it?

That look again.

Gu Zhuzi couldn't hold back and kissed again.

The side of her screech sweater kept sliding down.

The neck and shoulders were drawn into a straight line, and under the light, she was as white as jade, and soon a big hand covered her and gently held her shoulders.

Gu Zhuzi's breathing was heavy, and the breath fell behind her ears. The little girl subconsciously wanted to escape, but was hugged by him.

"husband."

The tip of his nose slid gently against her neck: "Do you like me?"

"like."

His lips seemed to stick to it, and his voice was hoarse: "How much do you like it?"