deep invasion

Gu Jing could hardly believe her eyes.Even, for a moment, his heartbeat seemed to stop.

His shoulders kept trembling, his breathing was heavy, he gritted his teeth, and stared at Han Huan motionlessly.

"Ah Huan..." He called the name of the person in front of him, feeling a little sore in his nasal cavity.It wasn't until Han Huan's fingers brushed his face that Gu Jing realized that she was crying.

This moment really hurts.The pain rising from the stomach struck like lightning, and Gu Jing fell into Han Huan's arms weakly, her ears buzzing. She only saw the lips of the person who was holding him open and close, but nothing happened. Didn't hear clearly.

With a bang, the heavy object fell to the ground.

On the large sofa, two men sat leaning against each other.No, it's not so much snuggling, it's more like one and a half leaning in the other's arms, being gently hugged by another person.

Han Huan skillfully took out the medicine from the drawer, fed the medicine into Gu Jing's mouth, and patted Gu Jing's back soothingly with one hand to avoid choking.

When Gu Jing was eighteen or nineteen years old, he had served in the military for two years. However, after leaving the army, he was exposed to alcohol and tobacco, and his health was not as good as before. The first thing that broke down was his stomach.

Han Huan sighed secretly, wrapped Gu Jing's naked upper body with his coat, and gently put him aside, ready to pour some water.

A hand grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Ah Huan...don't go..."

Han Huan turned his head, met Gu Jing's distracted gaze, paused for a moment and then retracted his steps.

"I won't go, I'll stay here with you."

Breaking apart Gu Jing's fingers, Han Huan lifted the upper body of the man in his arms and placed it on his lap, rubbing his palms vigorously on the man's stomach in circles.

This movement seemed to have some incredible effect, Gu Jing hummed softly after being rubbed, her expression couldn't tell whether it was pain or pleasure.

Han Huan's hands are very strong, and he has a layer of rough calluses from using guns all year round. Soon Gu Jing's cold and stiff body covered in cold sweat began to gradually warm up after being rubbed.

Gu Jing opened her eyes, looked at Han Huan's face in a daze, and let out a vague call from her dry throat.

"Ah Hwan."

The person under him called softly, Han Huan lowered his head subconsciously, and touched the other's soft lips before he could speak.

Their distance is too close.Near breaths are intertwined.

It was just a very shallow kiss, but it was like opening the hidden valve of each other's bodies. When they separated, Han Huan could clearly feel the changes in Gu Jing's body, and then his handsome face enlarged in his pupils again.

"It's so cold...it's really cold..."

"Closer..."

"Ah Huan..."

In the chaotic kiss, the distance between the two narrowed down a bit, and the two of them were completely pressed together. Unlike the previous shallow kiss, Gu Jing carefully traced his lips with the tip of her tongue, and then pried open the clenched teeth. , stuck his tongue in.

Unexpected sensational picture.

out of control.

Han Huan closed his eyes.His mouth was filled with the taste of wine mixed with vodka, and the coolness of the remaining ice.He was only wearing a shirt, and a corner was secretly lifted by the restless hand, and his icy fingertips ran across his thin waist.

"Ah Hwan."

During the gasp, Gu Jing suddenly exerted force and sat on his waist. The instinct of a male creature was at work, and the desire to court almost overwhelmed everything.

Holding down the hand that wanted to untie his belt, Han Huan stretched out his hand to touch Gu Jing's forehead with a delicate expression. The coldness was obviously due to the extremely low temperature.

"Gu Jing, you are tired."

Han Huan turned over, lifted the person on him off, and gently kissed the thin lips

The room returned to silence.

Han Huan sat up, hugged Gu Jing horizontally, weighed it, and felt that nothing had changed a few years ago.Even with a grown man in his arms, his steps are still light and steady. Compared with Gu Jing, he seems to be the healthy person.

He lowered his head and glanced at Gu Jing, who was leaning quietly in his arms, the scent of men's perfume was still lingering on his body, half a wisp of sandalwood fragrance wafted into his nose, and the chaotic thoughts of the day flooded out again.

He still remembered the smell of sweat on the boy's body when he was unexpectedly hugged by Gu Jing for the first time.There was an accident in the exercise, and his teammate died tragically. The boy ran to him and hugged him in great fear, trembling all over.

Several years later, Han Huan accidentally mentioned this incident, in exchange for a sly smile from the other party.

That was the only time he had seen such a lovely and pitiful Gu Jing.

Well, it seems that it is not appropriate to use Chu Chupi on a man, but such a strong desire to protect grows uncontrollably.

Calculating people's hearts, a habit is worthy of praise for Mr. Gu.

In the bathroom, Han Huan quickly took off Gu Jing's clothes and gently put them into the bathtub.

The heat rose.

The warm water flowed down Gu Jing's chest, slid over the narrow waist and deep concave curves, and finally merged into one stream and landed on the white legs.

The second young master Gu, who was always wrapped in big-name clothes on weekdays, took off so much that there was nothing left, and sat weakly in the bathtub completely defenseless.

The picture in front of me has not been seen for a long time.For a moment, all the memories of the past seemed to be ignited.

During the two years of serving in the army, Gu Jing was not yet the second young master of the Gu family, laughing and cursing just like her peers, her fresh clothes and angry horses were enviable.On the contrary, he, who was famously cold when he was in the army, has kept it until now.

A few years later, he has not changed, but now that big boy has become the second son Gu who is aloof and holds great power.

Han Huan's gaze couldn't help becoming hot, but in the end, he just wrapped Gu Jing in a bath towel and hugged him to the bed.

The repeated low fever in the second half of the night seemed to take away all of Gu Jing's energy.The man fell into a deep sleep, and his sleeping face was as calm as a child's, which looked extraordinarily fragile and young at this moment.

Han Huan took a needle filled with light green liquid from downstairs, and shot it into Gu Jing's neck.The hand hit a certain part of the back of the man's head, not lightly or heavily.

The potion was given by He Chong, combined with external stimulation to a certain part of the back of the brain, it can not only calm the nerves and help sleep, but also make people lose a few hours of memory. In the words of Colonel He, it is really necessary for home travel, murder and arson. good medicine.

When Gu Jing wakes up, she will find that she has been drinking to pieces. To Gu Jing, everything about the two of them tonight is just a fragmentary and absurd dream.

Only he will remember.

For some reason, Han Huan suddenly remembered a sentence he read a long time ago.

——Losing a person means that you can no longer share intimate time with him.

Of all the intimate time they had shared in the past two years, only one night remained.

Han Huan walked to the study room, found a document marked with red letters from a pile of documents, opened it, quickly took a few photos with his mobile phone, set it as an attachment and sent it out.