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Chapter 209 Want Bao'er

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    Gu Sihan heard Mixin'er's trembling ending, and his heart was twitching violently.

    I really want to hug his Bao'er, caress her hair and kiss her cheek with utmost love and affection.

    He clenched his fists hard, his knuckles were rattling: "Bao'er, don't cry."

    If he cries again, his heart will die of pain.

    Crying again, the terrifying beast in his heart will burst out.

    Mi Xiner held back her sour tears, and said angrily, "I didn't cry! Gu Sihan, you are now staying here obediently."

    "Don't move!"

    Gu Sihan slightly shrugged his head, his towering Adam's apple was sliding, and answered yes in a muffled voice.

    A big bone-like hand landed on the bridge of his nose, and blood flowed.

    His thin lips moved slightly, and the hot liquid seeped into his throat and flowed into his heart.

    Rotten, fermented

    In the air, there is a strong smell of alcohol, which is eroding people's nerves.

    A tall man nestled in a corner, with long hands and long feet, bent into a ball.

    The shadow fell on his strong body, every muscle was trained to the point, perfect temptation.

    His dark eyes revealed hideous black holes, and he murmured foolishly: "Bao'er"

    "My Baby"

    At the feet, there are scattered wine bottles.

    Mi Xiner's heart skipped a beat, and she hurried past Gu Sihan: "Gu Sihan"

    Gu Sihan raised his head almost instantly, and the night shadow outside the window reflected his sharp-edged face.

    Love is as poisonous as the sea, burning hot and fierce.

    He smiled insanely, his voice was low, as if he was talking in his sleep: "I want Bao'er, kiss me"

    "If you want Bao'er to hug you, you have to hold it high."

    This man's thin and cool lips were stained with a seductive crimson.

    His voice was extremely deep, and he was hiding a wild beast, about to burst out.

    "Just a kiss, that's all."

    "Just a hug, that's all."

    Mi Xiner's heart missed half a beat, and her eyes subconsciously fell on Gu Sihan's face.

    His lips are perfectly shaped, really suitable for kissing.

    Her voice was trembling: "Gu Sihan, don't make trouble. You are still injured, and you need to take medicine quickly."

    Gu Sihan raised his head, the line of his jaw is extremely superior, showing a sharp and compelling arc.

    His eyes were very stubborn, and his voice was hoarse: "Bao'er, I didn't make trouble."

    "I didn't make trouble, I just wanted to kiss and hug."

    Mi Xiner quietly watched this drunk cat acting cute, and felt relieved.  It doesn't matter if a man is good-looking, he will act like a baby.

    Sure enough, the man who can act like a baby is the luckiest.

    She quickly walked up to Gu Sihan, touched his lips, and left quickly.

    This man who is so domineering and vicious actually has a clear fragrance.

    Obviously she could refuse, why would she sink?

    Why, she has to gradually, gradually fall into the giant net he wove?

    Gu Sihan smiled lowly, covered the tip of his twitching lips with his slender fingers, and his eyes flashed with the light of success.

    His Bao'er is so deceiving and obedient.

    Mi Xiner understood Gu Sihan's "conspiracy and trick", and immediately became angry from embarrassment, and pushed hard.

    Gu Sihan frowned, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing faintly.

    The wound on the shoulder was full of coquettish blood.  Tick, tick, permeates.

    Mixin'er's eyes were full of worry and self-blame, and her voice was anxious: "Gu Sihan, did your wound open again?"

    "Does it hurt?"

    Gu Sihan glanced at Mixin'er grievously and said sullenly: "Bao'er, you are so fierce."

    "You haven't even hugged me yet."

    Mi Xiner couldn't laugh or cry, both guilty and helpless, she held down the dishonest Mr. Drunk: "You don't move."

    "Obely let me take the medicine."

    Gu Sihan's eyelashes trembled, and a paranoid hurricane appeared in his dark pupils: "Bao'er, I won't move."

    "You want to hug me."

    You are mine, hair, blood, skin, all are mine.  In this life, in the next life, and every life after life, she will be my wife!

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