I am planning to throw it directly into the army in two years, so that I can find a better way.

Gu Suier liked it.

She walked out of Gujiazhuang and came to Yanjing City. She didn't expect anything else. She had become his concubine now, she was already a worthy person, and he was willing to lead his brother.

She pursed her lips and smiled, and said gratefully: "San Ye, thank you."

Xiao Heng raised his eyebrows and glanced at her: "Have you remembered all the books I told you to read recently?"

When Gu Suier heard it, the smile on her lips froze.

She thought hard, and finally reported to him: "I have read some, and there are some. I don't have time to watch..."

Xiao Heng nodded and said, "Let Gui Zhi take Ah Chen out. I'll see how you have learned."

What else could Gu Suier say at this time? She could only reluctantly let Gui Zhi take away Xiao Achen, and then approached Xiao Heng nervously.

"Sit closer." Xiao Heng whispered, watching her cautiously sitting far away on the couch.

Reluctantly, Gu Suier could only get closer.

Xiao Heng took out the book solemnly and began to ask questions.

Gu Suier lowered his head to endorse, some of them were fluent, while others were stumbling.

Xiao Heng saw her frowning in thought, and asked quietly, "What's the matter?"

Gu Suier said hurriedly, "No, I just think San Ye is really a Master Yan."

Seeing her busy shaking her head, Xiao Heng remembered Gu Baofeng just now.

She only said that after others saw him, it was like a mouse meeting a cat. In fact, is she not like this?

At the moment, I couldn't bear it, so he waved: "Sit here."

Gu Suier was slightly surprised: "Huh?"

He even let her sit on his lap.

Although the two people are very close on the couch at night, she knows that he is the one who talks and talks about one thing, and the other talks about two things. On the couch is fire, after the bed is ice, the endorsement and calligraphy are the masters .

Xiao Heng looked at her motionlessly and raised her eyebrows, rather unhappy.

Gu Suier quickly sat down.

She hasn't touched his leg yet, he has reached out his hand to firmly encircle her, and then confines it to his chest.

Gu Suier suddenly stiffened.

Xiao Heng's heat lingered in her ears, and asked in a low voice, "So you are afraid of me too?"

Gu Suier slowly relaxed her body, her voice soft: "I'm usually not afraid."

Xiao Heng asked, "When are you afraid?"

Gu Suier thought for a while: "I was afraid when I was endorsing, and there was--"

Xiao Heng: "Huh?"

Gu Suier hesitated, and answered honestly: "While sleeping..."

Xiao Heng was startled.

Gu Suier's blush was still flushing, she bit her lip, turned her face lightly, avoided the hot exhalation in her ear, and protested in a low voice: "You are too hard!"

The martial artist looks tall and straight, wearing a tight gown, but on the couch, his body is full of bones, hard.

It is even more afraid of people with strength.

Sitting on the couch, Xiao Heng encircled the delicate and fragrant little thing in his arms, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

He likes the time when he sleeps at night.

Never thought that she was so disgusted?

"You--" Xiao Heng twisted his eyebrows slightly, thinking about how to say this: "Have you never had a good time?"

Gu Suier whispered: "I didn't say whether it was happy or not, I just think it's too hard!"

Xiao Heng: "Where?"

Gu Suier: "The whole body is hard."

Xiao Heng said nothing.

Gu Suier stretched out her hand and squeezed somewhere, then quickly withdrew her hand, whispering: "It's the hardest here."

Xiao Heng gasped, his eyes deepening.

"Xiao Suier..." He groaned: "You can find a way to make it soft."

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