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Chapter 072: Can't Help (4)

Gu Yanshen came out of the kitchen and immediately answered the phone. A gentle and magnetic voice came from outside: "Yun Shu."

Yunshu.

She didn't know who Yunshu was, but she knew it was a woman's name.

Such a gentle voice was the gentleness she had never heard from him before.

His back was turned to her, and she couldn't see his expression. But for a woman who could let him call her name so tenderly, it was not difficult to imagine how tender and tender his eyes must be at this moment.

It's like being suddenly outside the house, it's freezing cold, and your hot body is being eroded by the cold air.

Very cold.



Sitting on the sink, although the kitchen door was not closed tightly, he was walking some distance away from the kitchen. He couldn't hear clearly what he was saying, but he could hear his gentle voice, and every word sounded like

Mu Wange looked away at the lover's whisper.

How drunk he was just now, how neatly Gu Yanshen pulled away, and how hard the slap on his face was.

Embarrassing.

Amid the embarrassment, there seemed to be a hint of boredom, and there was a trace of inexplicable depression in the drooped eyelids that I didn't notice.

It was like a heavy boulder was pressing on it, making her unable to breathe.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Wange slowly sat upright. His hands seemed calm, but his fingertips could not hide the slight trembling as he went behind his back to button the unbuttoned hidden buttons. He pushed up the sweater, and his

There were large water stains on the surging lips of his breasts, and there was a bit of coolness when exposed to the air. The coolness was right at the center of his heart, and it went all the way into his heart.

After fastening the hidden buttons, I pulled off the sweater and slid it off the counter.

Gu Yanshen pulled off his jeans, just below his thighs. When Mu Wange slid off the countertop, he tripped and fell to his knees unsteadily. His knees hit the floor tiles hard, and Mu Wange was in pain.

Gasped.

Her eyes turned red inexplicably, and warm liquid swirled in her eyes. She placed her hands on the ground, and the coldness on the floor tiles slowly seeped into her body from the palms of her hands. She didn't know what was wrong with her, so she subconsciously looked out of the kitchen.

She didn't know whether she was afraid that Gu Yanshen would see her embarrassment at the moment, or whether she wanted to see him looking at her.

What she saw was still the man's back, with one hand in his pocket, his cell phone by his ear, and he was still talking. I don't know if he didn't hear the sound inside, or if he heard it and didn't care.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Mu Wange's face, and he clenched his hands on the ground into fists. He quickly got up from the ground, straightened his jeans, stopped looking at Gu Yanshen outside, walked to the sink, and continued washing dishes.

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

Although she was not as quick as Gu Yanshen to calm down her emotions, she was still trying hard to suppress her recent emotions.



Gu Yanshen stood outside, listening to the gentle voice of the woman on the other end of the phone talking about what she had done today. She had just taken her medicine obediently, and her physical condition was getting better and better. She talked a lot, but there was only one central thought.

She wants to come back.

Standing in the middle of the living room, Gu Yanshen put one hand in his pocket and listened quietly, but his eyes were subconsciously looking in the direction of the kitchen.

Mu Wange was already standing by the sink, her long hair disheveled, blocking the expression on her face, and her hands continuing to wash the dishes. She looked calm, as if the intense love affair between the two of them on the sink had not affected her yet.

Half impact.

His eyebrows slowly wrinkled and his thin lips pursed tightly. Suddenly, Gu Yanshen's face darkened and he took a step forward. After just a few steps, he heard the woman on the phone asking: "A Shen, what's wrong?"
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