MTL - I Refuse to be a Supporting Character-Chapter 36

The indoor air conditioner blew a cool breeze, and the quilt was completely opened.

Gu Jin only groped for a while in the quilt and unbuttoned his clothes.

The bed was very hot, and when the hand was taken out, the palm was also greasy.

There is a sleeping component in the medicine prescribed by the doctor. Gu Jin’s action is so big that he has not responded.

I don't know if I really burned my mind, or I was relieved to her in the subconscious. Mu Mingcheng's eyes are closed, and the way to sleep peacefully is a bit less hidden than when he is awake.

The wrung towel began to rub from the forehead, and when it was rubbed into the eyebrows, it seemed uncomfortable, and his eyelashes fluttered.

Gu Jinshou quickly raised and looked at it carefully. This look, the heart suddenly gave birth to a feeling of embarrassment.

A big man, the eyelashes are longer than my woman!

Silently groaning for a while, Gu Jin’s confession continued to wipe Mu Mingcheng’s body.

When I rubbed it into the lower abdomen, Gu Jin paused. There have been some intimate contacts in the past few times. She had already expected Mu Mingcheng to be in good shape, but she had never been seen. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gu Jin endured forbearance, still did not control, secretly extended his hand in front of Mu Mingcheng's lower abdomen, a whole batch of six packs of abdominal muscles licking a handful of oil...

Just sticking his hand, and the unconscious Mu Mingcheng suddenly snorted. Gu Jin was a thief who quickly retracted his hand and looked up. The man still slept peacefully, only his face became more flushed.

Gu Jinan's heart, quietly groping his mouth, and bending to serve a sick Mu Mingcheng, the welfare is still quite impressive.

Sighed a few words, the hand inadvertently touched the sheets of Mu Ming under the cover. On the plain white sheets, Mu Ming was in a position to lie down, I don’t know when it had been soaked in sweat.

Gu Jin straight got up and compared the weight and physical strength of the next two people. Finally, give up the idea of ​​turning him over to him, press the bell on the bed, and let the servants in the villa come up to help.

The servant is very fast and has strong coordination skills. After listening to Gu Jin’s request, he carefully lifted Mu Ming up, changed the sheets and put them back in place.

"You help me, I wiped the back of him," Gu Jin slightly raised the air-conditioning temperature, indicating that they gave Mu Mingcheng a lift. "Action is small."

The two servants listened to Gu Jin’s arrangement and helped the people with their hands and feet.

Someone helped, Gu Jin was a lot easier. When the towel was rubbed to the lower back, the sleeping person shook and the breath suddenly slammed.

Further down, it is a position that cannot be described. The trousers are loosely tied to the waist, and the smooth and **** mermaid line is looming.

Gu Jin, who accidentally used his eyes to eat people's tofu, touched his nose sideways, but fortunately, no nosebleeds. Turning around and looking at the two servants who did their best and did not squint, Gu Jin calmly regained his gaze. "Well, let him go back."

When helping to adjust the posture, Gu Jinshand accidentally slipped to the buttocks of Mu Mingcheng, but did not respond to what was under her hand. She subconsciously squeezed it, firm and flexible, and felt very good.

Gu Jin froze.

The body of a conscious person also has a second of stiffness.

If you feel it, Gu Jin’s eyes turn, and his man’s voice is “啪”...

Photographed on Mu Mingcheng's **** buttocks...

The two servants who witnessed the whole process finally couldn’t stand the calm expression on the face, and both looked at Gu Jin with a stunned look.

He and he, their male owner Mu, the famous reputation of Mu Mingcheng, was beaten by a woman?

Staying for a few seconds, good professionalism allowed them to hang their heads and pretend that they didn't see anything.

The party assistants specifically explained them. During Mr. Mu’s injury, the villa’s alleys should be arranged to listen to Miss’s arrangements. I also said that Miss Gu is the girlfriend of Mr. Mu, the kind of marriage, so that they do not offend her.

These days, after Miss Gu’s predecessors, I was busy with Mr. Mu, like every wife who is kind and caring. Even in the face of the maid, it is very elegant and elegant. Everyone likes her very much, and I really hope that she can sit on the throne of the hostess in the future villa.

But they looked away, Miss Gu is not a woman who was seen by their husband, even dare to touch the tiger's ass. Even if it was a sick tiger, her courage was very bad.

This item of light, compared with other women, is exceptional... different.

The two servants who saw the things they shouldn’t see, quickly packed up and left, and there were two people in the room, Gu Jin and Mu Mingcheng.

I fell into silence for a while, only the breath of each other was audible.

Just when Mu Mingcheng wanted to sneak a blink of an eye, the footsteps sounded.

"Ming Cheng, you have injuries on your body, your body is empty," Gu Jin, who found out that he was wrong, turned and took a quilt out of the cupboard and covered it on Mu Mingcheng. He smiled and reminded: "It’s the most important thing to raise your body now. Some impulses that should not be there, or - control is better."

The reloading of the image, the body reaction can not fool people. Gu Jin did not have the guilty feeling of a culprit at all, and smiled and closed the door and went out.

Mu Mingcheng, who closed his eyes and sleeps:...

I am not cold, thank you.

Half an hour ago, Mu Mingcheng was groggy and felt that someone was close. Years of vigilance allowed him to force himself to wake up. However, if there is a hill on the eyelids, I can't open it. When I was about to bite the tip of my tongue and stimulate myself to wake up with pain, the tip of my nose suddenly lingered with a very good smell. This breath is very familiar, so that he can't help but unload his defense and love it.

A pair of tender little hands walked with him in the coolness of comfort, passing through the forehead, through the chest, through the abdomen, Mu Mingcheng became hotter.

Like a boiling crater, you want to spit and burst, but you can't go anywhere, you can only go over the ground at the exit, making you helpless and addicted.

Suddenly, the hands left, Mu Ming opened his eyes with dissatisfaction, and the consciousness gradually returned.

He kept quietly watching the woman at the bed busy, and his eyes were reluctant to turn. When I feel that the person is going to turn around, I quickly close my eyes...

The return of consciousness brings another kind of embarrassment, and Mu Mingcheng’s body reaction is almost uncontrollable. Especially in a secret inquisition, but it is difficult to cover the burning eyes, falling on his lower body.

It was too late to be proud, and another unspeakable place was pinched, and then it was slap in the face.

Although it doesn't hurt at all, the sound is particularly loud.

Mu Mingcheng's face red tide quickly faded, the bottom of the heart rippling, the time is calm and even the water splash can not be rushed out.

With the presence of a servant, Mu Ming took care of his man’s face and dignity and did not open his eyes.

Very good, Gu Jin, you are waiting for me.

Mu Mingcheng expects the wounds on his body to recover as soon as possible. It seems that the person who deliberately caused his wound infection during the shower last night was not him.

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Cheng Jia, studio.

Cheng Xin sat in the chair and stared blankly at the portrait of the wall in the studio.

In the hand, it is a delicate female bracelet. This is a limited edition couple bracelet launched by a famous brand this year.

When I was young, I was a lover of passion and a lover who was happy with her adulthood. Cheng Xin had an answer early.

For a long time, she stood up and stood in front of the portrait, raising her hand and hesitating for a moment, then tearing off the portrait on the wall.

Putting the bracelet in the beautifully packed box, Cheng Xin dialed the familiar number.

In the past few days, I was so busy at work that I was so busy that when I heard the sound of a private cell phone ringing, I looked a little stunned.

He didn't hesitate to pick up the phone until the third time the bell rang.

"Oh, sorry, I am wrong." Cheng Xin dialed the phone and cried. "Are we going home?" The home that was returned to her was naturally a small nest that she and Jingjing had jointly operated for half a year.

Jing Xin couldn't help but stunned. He really liked Cheng Xin, but the problems and contradictions between them were getting bigger and bigger. Cheng Xin is too simple. She can't understand the pressure he is suffering. He also has a connection with his death, Mu Ming, which is undoubtedly a fuel for Jing Jing.

Cheng Xin didn't know his entanglement, but he still said: "I am really wrong. I have always been alone in my heart."

"Okay," Jing said, closing his eyes. "I am going to pass, you are waiting for me there." He could not refuse Cheng Xin's tears.

"Hey, you are finally here," Jing Hao opened the door, and Cheng Xin, who was waiting in the living room, got up from the sofa and flew into his arms. He groaned. "Are you forgiving me?"

“Yeah.” Jing Hao’s face is faint.

"Really? I am so happy," Cheng Xin did not notice. Her eyes were red and she looked up and kissed her in the corner of her face. "I thought you didn't want me."

Cheng Xin looked up at the man, from the forehead to the lips, she was described in an inch, so let her love. So, how much is her heart hurting him? Fortunately, she is not too late to wake up.

"No, I won't want you." Jing Hao's complexion eased because of the kiss. He reached out and squeezed his lover's slender waist to ensure that.

At the moment of contact with her, Jing Hao confirmed that he could not let her down. From the day of his adulthood, he has tasted countless women, and only Cheng Xin can give him the feeling of surrender.

Even if the father does not allow them to be together, even if she can't understand his pressure for the time being, he can't bear to miss her.

"I know that I have a lot of bad places," Cheng Xin buried his face in Jing Yu's arms. "But I will study hard." She looked up and looked deep into Jing's deep eyes. "Please give I will let me grow up a little bit, so that I can stand side by side with you."

Jing Hao’s tired heart was like being soaked into the honey water. He never heard more love words than this. He couldn’t help but buckle tightly. “Well, I am waiting.”

"Right, show you a photo," Cheng Xin took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album.

In the album, a few photos recorded her determination.

One is a smashed confetti, and the other is a portrait of a glamour on the wall of her bedroom.

Cheng Xin smiled and continued to turn down. Suddenly, an unknown number sent a message.

Just open the door, the information is a few photos, Cheng Xin glanced, the smile on his face.

The author has something to say: xx: Interview, Miss Gu, Mu Mingcheng's hip feel?

Gu: It feels good and flexible.

Xx: Interview, Mr. Mu, what do you think about Miss Gu Jin's shooting your hips and hips?

Mu: Oh!

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I haven't thanked the landmines for a long time, concentrate on thanking:

I have three love, and you have thrown a shallow water bomb.

It’s a tiger’s tooth that threw a mine.

The smoke dumped a mine

Throwing a mine in the fallen mountain

The Coke Party threw a mine

Holding up the forgotten flag and throwing a rocket launcher