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Although he was moved by Yu Ming's love for Gu An, he really didn't know how long it would take for Gu An to regain his memory! !
521 whispered, "How about I remind you again?"
Hearing this, Ming also frowned.
After a while, he said, "Forget it, just follow your speed. I still understand the principle that haste is not enough."
Ming Ye looked at Gu An's profile, the tenderness in his eyes was about to overflow, and he said softly, "As long as An An is fine, just slow down."
There's nothing wrong with it now, as long as Gu An is by his side, even if it is a sea of ββswords and flames, he will walk forward with a blank face.
To reach out and hold his beloved.
521 was silent for a moment.
Leave a sentence "I will remind you" and it disappears.
Ming also didn't say anything, only quietly hooked his lips.
Sometimes, Shi Geng is not soft and effective.
Gu An saw this scene in his eyes, and he was a little strange to Yu Mingye's reaction.
So he stretched out his hand, shook it in front of Ming Ye's eyes, and whispered, "Why didn't he respond, it can't be a robot..."
Ming also raised his eyebrows. As soon as he grasped Gu Anxuebai's wrist, he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting Gu An.
"What robot?" Ming Ye lowered his head, quickly kissed the back of Gu An's hand, and said, "Can a robot kiss you?"
After a pause, he said again, "An An, your hands are so fragrant."
"..." Gu An was a little speechless, he had never seen someone as shameless as Ming Ye!
Gu An's wrist was slightly forced, trying to break free from Ming Ye's hand, but Ming Ye said again, "Stop moving."
Gu An seemed to have been pressed the pause button. After he reacted, he was a little annoyed.
Ming also let go.
His eyes fell on Gu An's wrist. There was a circle of light red marks on his white jade wrist. Ming Ye hurriedly reached out to rub it with Gu An.
While rubbing, he said, "Does it hurt? When I hold your hand in the future, don't struggle more, and I won't do anything to you, so there's no need to be too defensive about me."
When he said this, Ming Ye's heart twitched slightly.
He suppressed the messy thoughts that had arisen in his heart, and after he calmed down, he looked up at Gu An. Gu Anzheng lowered his eyes and looked a little aggrieved.
Ming was frightened now, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you, baby? Is there something wrong with you? Or did I pinch you just now? I didn't do it on purpose, or should I blow it for you?"
"It hurts a bit," Gu An felt that he was like a young flower now, and even the light red marks on his hands that were about to subside felt as if they had been cut by a knife, and his voice was a little low: "You Give me a blow."
One dares to speak, the other dares to do.
As soon as Gu An finished speaking, Ming also raised his wrist gently, lowered his head, and blew a few times.
While blowing, he said, "The pain flies away..."
Gu An felt like he was coaxing a child.
So he whispered, "I'm not a child, so you don't need to coax me like that."
"Why don't you coax," Ming Ye raised his head and said earnestly, "You are my sweetheart, I won't coax you to coax anyone."
Gu An's heart was slightly hot.
Like a stream of hot tea, it flowed through his limbs, making him extremely comfortable.
However, after a few minutes of this feeling of comfort, when he was still about to say something to Ming Ye, he felt a chill on his wrist, and when he looked down, Ming Ye was licking his wrist lightly. A series of watermarks were left on the almost dissipated red marks.
Gu An: "..."
Everything just now may have been an illusion.
And Mingye didn't even know what he missed.
after awhile.
Ming Ye watched Gu An's wrist return to its original state, and let go of his hand with some regret.
Why is it so soon, he hasn't kissed a few times yet.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Gu Anzheng staring at him with a half-smile, he inexplicably remembered the painful experience of being dominated by the keyboard.
Ming Ye looked calm, and his heart was tumbling. He said, "An An, let's go."
Gu An glanced at Ming Ye's face a few times, but he didn't notice that he was much thicker than him.
He raised his head and glanced at the gradually darkening sky, thought about it, and wrote it down in a small notebook for later.
Gu An nodded in agreement.
Ming Ye pulled Gu An's hand very naturally, Gu An watched Ming Ye hold it tightly in his palm, and kept rubbing and playing with his fingertips.
He couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "Why do you love to take advantage of me so much..."
Gu An didn't expect Ming Ye to have such sharp ears. As he was walking, he was pressed against the wall by Ming Ye. With his back against the wall, he raised his eyelids and looked at Jun's face who was close at hand, feeling that his breathing was a little short.
He couldn't help but push Ming Ye: "What are you doing, get up quickly."
"I won't," Ming Ye whispered, "Didn't you say that I love to take advantage of you? Then I'll show you what it means to take advantage of you."
Without waiting for Gu An to speak, Ming lowered his head.
Quickly and ruthlessly pressed against Gu An's lips, the communication between lips and tongue is far more intensive than the communication between lips, which can be seen from Gu An's blushing cheeks and slightly rapid breathing.
After a while, Ming also backed away.
He wiped off the watermark on Gu An's lips, his voice was slightly hoarse, and said, "Remember, this is taking advantage."
Hearing this, Gu An glared at him.
Ming Ye was in a very good mood, and after a close contact with Gu An, his original hostility dissipated a lot.
But Gu An was in a very bad mood. He said with a cold face, "How did I tell you before? You need my consent before kissing me. How did you do it?!"
Ming Ye immediately admitted his mistake and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was wrong An An, don't be angry, being angry is not good for your health."