Chapter 392

Name:My Dear Mr. Gu Author:Canmiao Aiyu
Huo Wei danced a little. 135% 7924? * 6 / 810

he is too straightforward, and his voice is full of sensational demagogues. From time to time, he wants to get into her bones and flesh.

She was flustered, her face a little farther from his lips, and glared at him.

He swung her body so that she was facing him.

He was fascinated by a layer of enchanting illusions in his eyes, which absorbed people all of a sudden.

He glanced at her lips, the throat knot rolled sexily, and his handsome face approached her.

Huo Wei dance looked at his enchanting eyes and licked his dry lips.

The body seems to be fixed and the mind is in a trance.

Until his breath is approaching.

She subconsciously stepped back.

He looked at her tenderly, without the meaning of coercion. He leaned slightly and leaned forward slowly.

She stepped back a little more and touched the stove.

It's gone.

His soft lips touched her ruddy.

There was a faint smell of tobacco mixed with his masculine male musk into her breath.

Very * *, very beautiful taste, with provocative throbbing, as if there is electricity in general, kick into her spine.

She remembered that he didn't smoke much.

Unless upset or tired.

He has been working hard for her and never stopped.

She was touched in the deepest part of her heart.

But when I think of my father

Huo Wei dances with a light brain. She leans back and does not balance the stability of her body. Her subconscious hand is on the side of the pot.

The pot is very hot.

"Ah." Huo Wei danced softly and drew back her hand.

Gu Ting's eyes flashed pity, holding her hand, turning on the tap, together with the water.

"Why are you so careless?" he scolded? When can you do something less rash? "

If she had been scolded, she would have been very angry.

But now, she felt that his concern was coming out of the details bit by bit.

Even his eyes, also with heartache.

All said that the eyes are the window of the soul, she really did not believe that he was purposefully close to her.

She didn't want to believe that her father was forced to die by him.

Gu Ting put her hand to his mouth and blew, "does it still hurt? I've asked Yihan to make up the medicine. I'll put two of them with you another day. "

Huo Wei dance listened to his reproachful tone. Her heart was sour and a little sweet. She chuckled, "how do you think this sentence sounds so twisted, as if you expect me to get hurt."

"You are so stubborn that you always make yourself scarred. I don't listen to anything I say. I can only prepare the medicine for you to take care of the future." Gu Tingting said displeasantly. He bowed his head and stroked the red place where she was scalded.

Huo Wei looks at him definitely.

It is said that men are animals that think on their lower body. When it comes, the brain doesn't think.

However, as soon as she was injured, all the love in his eyes disappeared, and instead of pity.

She has not experienced many men, except Wei Yankang.

There is an impulse in my heart.

Huo Wei dance straightforward asked: "Gu Ting, a long time ago, my father asked me to marry you, this matter you know?"

She knew it was dangerous for her to ask.

If Gu Ting is really careful, she may be destroyed because of this sentence.

She is still Want to bet He won't kill her.

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