Song Suihuan raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and clear, with a hint of stubbornness and ruthlessness.
Gu Jin stopped looking at that face and called Fang Ji, "Come to Oak Sky International and bring some medicine to stop the bleeding."
"Who's hurt? Me."
"Get over here quickly, I'm going to be in pain."
Gu Jin hung up the phone and saw Song Suihuan standing aside with a defensive look on her face, and commanded: "Go and get me a pair of underwear from the dressing room closet."
Song Suihuan obediently went into the changing room and opened one of the drawers. There were neatly arranged underwear of various colors. She took a pair of black and a pair of gray sweatpants.
Before she left, she glanced at the changing room. It was all men's clothes, with nothing that belonged to women.
Gu Jin stretched out her legs like a young master, "Put it on for me."
Song Suihuan clenched his fists, feeling that there was no need to be tough with him at this time, so he squatted down obediently.
Gu Jin's legs are well proportioned, long and straight, and when she puts on her underwear, there is a bulge in the middle, which makes her look very good.
Song Suihuan helped him put on his sweatpants again. After a lot of effort, there was a little sweat on his forehead and his face was slightly red.
"I'm sick, huh?" Gu Jin was sitting on the sofa, her face was not very good, and her lips were slightly white.
"..." Song Suihuan was thinking about Qin Yao. She thought she could endure this kind of thing, but the fact was that she couldn't. "If you have someone else, don't look for me."
"Others? Do you mean mentally or physically?"
This sentence tortured Song Suihuan, and she was silent for a long time, "Body."
Gu Jin laughed sarcastically: "Then you mean, even if you love one person in your heart, you can still accept another person physically?"
"...Are you done yet?" Song Suihuan was a little annoyed.
Gu Jin pulled Song Suihuan to sit on the sofa and asked, "Then your body accepts me?"
"..." Song Suihuan thought about this issue for a moment. With the relationship between the two of them now, there is no way to avoid those things. "I only accept exclusiveness. If I can't, forget it."
"Yes, I promise you." Gu Jin raised her thin lips lightly, "What about you?"
Song Sui hummed happily: "Don't worry, I'm afraid of getting sick."
Gu Jin leaned his head back, his face paler than before, and his whole life felt broken. He said, "Kiss me."
"?" Song Suihuan moved forward, and when he wanted to run away, Gu Jin grabbed his wrist.
"Sui Sui, it hurts. Let me divert my attention before Fang Ji comes." There was a hint of pleading in the deep voice, which made it hard not to feel soft.
Song Suihuan sat down again, rationally telling her that this person brought it upon himself, but her feet seemed to be filled with lead and she couldn't walk at all.
"Let me tell you a story." She cleared her throat, "Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain. There was an old monk and a young monk in the temple. One day, the young monk said to the old monk, can you tell me A story? The old monk said that once upon a time there was a mountain..."
Gu Jin closed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth, "Song Suihuan, you are the first person who dares to deal with me like this."
"..."
Twenty minutes later.
Song Suihuan's clothes were torn. She went to the dressing room to find a shirt belonging to Gu Jin and put it on. As soon as she left the dressing room, Gu Jin pulled her into the bedroom next to her.
She took several steps back at a loss, her heartbeat completely erratic along with her steps.
She took care of his injuries and wondered what kind of things he was thinking about at this time. It was really crazy.
When she was about to have an attack, Gu Jin covered her mouth. He put his index finger on his lips and made a shushing gesture, "My mother is here."
