Nalan Yanran came back to her senses and quickly called Gu Shiyu, "Hey, wake up. It's winter now, where are the mosquitoes? "
Gu Shiyu slowly opened his eyes and said calmly, "if you're willing to bet, you must admit defeat. I said I have them. "
A light sentence made Nalan Yanran choke back. She stared at him with her beautiful eyes, unable to speak.
Gu Shiyu once again stuffed the fan that she had thrown away into her hand and said slowly, "hold it steady, don't stop. "
Nalan Yanran: ? ? ? ? ?
After saying that, Gu Shiyu closed his eyes and fell asleep again without waiting for Nalan Yanran to speak.
Nalan Yanran sat next to him with one leg curled up. She slowly fanned the fan in her hand and stared at Gu Shiyu fiercely with her beautiful eyes.
Of course, this fan was not for Gu Shiyu. It was for herself.
Nalan Yanran felt that she was about to pierce a hole in Gu shiyu's skin. However, the man's ability to pretend to be asleep was superb. He did not have any reaction at all. Instead, he seemed to be sleeping very soundly.
After an unknown amount of time, Nalan Yanran retracted her gaze. She felt that if she continued to stare, her eyes would become cross-eyed.
Nalan Yanran turned around and slowly fanned her hand like a master while her thoughts ran wild.
She had already taken off her pants. Was this what Gu Shiyu told her to do?
However, thinking carefully about the rumors about Gu Shiyu over the years, what was it about not being disorganized while sitting, what was it about not being touched by a single leaf.
Could it be that there was some unspeakable problem?
With this thought in mind, Nalan Yanran turned her head to look at the man beside her, her gaze constantly moving around him.
Seeing that his breathing was gradually becoming more even, Nalan Yanran got up and turned around completely, her white fingers touching his strong waist.
She wanted to see if there was something wrong with Gu Xiaoyu.
If there was really something wrong with him, Nalan Yanran decided that she would be more lenient with him in the future.
After all, for a man, there was nothing more painful than this.
Thinking about how Gu Xiaoyu came from a prestigious family and had an excessively good-looking face, yet he could only let it go to waste, it was really a cruel thing that could not be more cruel.
Nalan Yanran's hand gently landed on his tight muscles, and she could not help but raise her eyebrows.
But in the next moment, a strong big hand slowly grabbed her wrist and removed her hand from his waist.
Nalan Yanran was stunned for a few seconds, and when she looked up, she met Gu Shiyu's pair of clear eyes, and could not help but feel a little awkward.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly and immediately said, "I just saw a mosquito landing on your waist, so I wanted to help you capture it alive. "
Gu Shiyu's gaze was indifferent, but his clear and cold gaze fell on her face without any smile.
Nalan Yanran sometimes felt that this man, Gu Shiyu, was actually quite intimidating. Although he was usually gentle and gentle, at certain times, he would always make her feel cold all over.
She could not tell whether he was like this originally, or if he was angry.
Without waiting for Gu Shiyu to speak, Nalan Yanran stared at his handsome face and immediately raised her other hand, slapping Gu Shiyu's face.
In the dimly lit bedroom, there was only a 'PA' sound. The crisp sound made it difficult to ignore even if one wanted to.
"Look... the mosquito landed on your face again! " Nalan Yanran said anxiously. Her words were sincere as if she was telling the truth.
Gu Shiyu's expression turned uglier at a speed visible to the naked eye. His pair of cold eyes were filled with an indescribable danger in the dark night.