He Is Warmer Than Time

"Xiao Ran, you sweat a lot." Gu Jingxing's voice was too thick, he was trying his best to restrain it, Song Ran knew.

Of course she would sweat profusely when she ran all the way.

His eyes were flowing turbulently, and fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his high nose. When staring at her, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his thin lips.

The little fox-like woman in front of him hooked him to death.

"Well, it's pretty hot outside, Gu Jingxing...well...well...you..."

Gu Jingxing had an iron arm hoop around her waist, and his other hand buckled the back of her head to prevent her head from hitting a hard wall.

Want her!

Every drop of blood on his body was tumbling!

He closed his eyes, all the turbulent breath spilled on the end of her nose, and the foreign body in his mouth made her terrified.

The Gu Jingxing she saw had always been upright, self-denying, and decent. He suddenly became so extensive that she was at a loss.

His long tongue drove straight in, hooked her small tongue, and tried to absorb the sweetness that belonged to her.

"Um...Jing Xing..." Song Ran's body dropped straight down. Fortunately, Gu Jingxing's solid arm hooked her.

She was so flustered that she even forgot how to breathe.

Gu Jingxing picked her up and walked straight into the room, where there was only an iron bed and a desk painted with brown paint.

The bed was neatly folded with dark green sheets and quilts, and the square windows were wide open, with a little cool breeze blowing in the curtains, which could not dissipate the flaming heat between the two.

Gu Jingxing gently put her on the bed, then pressed it up by himself, the iron bed sank two minutes, making a creaking sound.

Gu Jingxing's eyes were about to burn, and his face was flushed. Song Ran knew that the drug effect in his body should have taken place.

She stared at the man in front of her nervously, pushing her small hand on his chest, and Gu Jingxing bowed her head and buried her in her neck. The dampness and heat instantly shed, and she closed her eyes tightly in fright.

She just ran over impulsively. She never thought that if Wen Huihui left, she would stay and face what Gu Jingxing would be.

What a dangerous and terrifying Gu Jingxing.

Such Gu Jingxing, can she...can bear it?

The man was like a hot red stone, hard and hot, and his teeth made her tremble.

"Jing Xing...Jing Xing..." She groaned softly, this strange feeling was really unfamiliar.

However, if she can make him comfortable, even if she is afraid, she is willing to let him kiss all the way down.

do my best.

Gu Jingxing suddenly raised his head, as if suddenly awakened by her voice, Song Ran stretched out his hand and stroked his wheat-colored face: "Why...what's wrong?"

Gu Jingxing's expression was very confused: "I scared you, I don't know what's going on, I...I don't know what's wrong with me."

Song Ran bit his lower lip, stroked his cheek, and made up his mind: "I'm fine, Jing Xing, it's okay... it doesn't matter."

Even so, Song Ran blushed with shame under Gu Jingxing's scorching eyes.

Gu Jingxing suddenly got up from her and rushed out hastily.

With a cry, the sound of closing the door came.

He went out.

He went out?

Song Ran was a little stupid, how could he stand it?

She hurriedly straightened out the messy neckline, and rushed out with Gu Jingxing in a hurry.