Gu Jue was startled by Huo zhongrao's sudden voice.
"Big brother, you're ... Eh, what's going on?"
Gu Jue saw that Huo zhongrao's left cheek had been scratched ...
It was obvious that it was scratched by a woman's claw.
There was no need to think about it. Only the little demon had the courage to lay a hand on his big brother's face ...
How long was this going to last?
"I'm very inflexible and boring?"
Huo zhongrao repeated the sentence again. The few red marks on his cold face made him look like a lonely wolf who could only lick his wounds when he was injured ...
"Yes, Didn't I tell you before?"
It was rare for Gu Jue to be so serious when he spoke. His older brother was indeed too rigid.
It wasn't romantic at all, and he didn't know how to sweet talk.
He was good to the little demon and loved her to the bone.
He doted on her so much that his heart, liver, spleen, and lungs hurt, but something was missing.
