To outsiders, he talked little and was cold.
Others only paid attention to his cold tone and paralyzed facial expression, and didn't care whether his voice sounded good or not.
Actually, Gu Nian was like this before.
She didn't know when, but Gu Nian discovered that Chu Zhaoyang's voice was particularly pleasant.
Low alcohol and thick magnetism, like the bass keys of a piano or the bass strings of a violin.
It seemed to still have a lingering sound and a long aftertaste.
Just by his voice, Gu Nian could be defeated.
The confused ones were stripped clean by him, making them like soft, porcelain-white glutinous rice cakes, sweet and delicious.
The sharp sword left a mark on the soft glutinous rice cake, as if it had taken out all the strawberry-like filling inside.
Find the scabbard on the soft white porcelain and insert it. It fitted perfectly, so just right, a perfect match.
Gu Nian couldn't think of anything else and her mind went blank.
She just felt that her sheath will be broken by his sword sooner or later.
***
It was actually only around ten o'clock when Gu Nian finished being tortured by him.
The two of them had dinner at Mu Lanshu's place and then returned early.
As soon as he entered the door, Gu Nian was pushed and tossed by him. Gu Nian vaguely felt that it must have been most of the night, but when she looked at her watch, she found that at this time, neither of them had planned to sleep yet.
Chu Zhaoyang asked Gu Nian to lie still. He went to the bathroom first, put water in the bathtub, adjusted the temperature, and then came back and took Gu Nian in.
Actually, Gu Nian was not as useless now as she was at the beginning, and it was still okay to move it.
But as time went by, being cared for by Chu Zhaoyang in such a considerate manner became a habit.
Furthermore, she also liked and enjoyed Chu Zhaoyang's thoughtfulness.
So every time, she would reach out to Chu Zhaoyang for a hug like a coquettish person.
Chu Zhaoyang also knew it and was happy to pamper her like this.
The two of them were nestling in the bathtub together. Chu Zhaoyang suddenly said: "Find a time and find someone to measure the size and change it into a larger bathtub."
Gu Nian: "..."
Wasn't it obvious what this is for at a glance?
"That's a lot of trouble. It'll take a long time to knock." Gu Nian said, not liking strangers in the house.
"That's right." Chu Zhaoyang nodded and looked at his legs, which were so close to hers that they were indescribably intimate. "Actually, it's good to squeeze like this."
Chu Zhaoyang originally had no other intentions, but now he was close to Gu Nian.
At this point, Gu Nian suddenly lost her mind and turned red.
Chu Zhaoyang watched her change and immediately knew where she was thinking.
A wave of heat surged up directly. He held her waist and hugged her over: "What are you thinking about?"
Gu Nian lowered her head, and finally saw her little pimple, right next to her.
This time, it's really crowded!
At this moment, Gu Nian's face turned red into an apple.
Chu Zhaoyang's hoarse voice had an unhidden smile, and he gently pointed at her forehead: "You are thinking of some inappropriate things in your head, and your face is so red."
Gu Nian puffed up her cheeks, clenched her fist and punched him on the chest. He was reluctant to put in a lot of force, and the thunder was louder and the raindrops were softer.
"I didn't think of anything inappropriate!"
Obviously, he always did some improper things.
Who would have thought that Chu Zhaoyang suddenly slipped in, sighed, hugged Gu Nian, and brought his hot lips to hers, baking with the mint-scented heat: "It's good to squeeze in like this."
Gu Nian: "..."
There's nothing you can say about this man!
***
This time, Gu Nian really had no strength, not even the strength to act coquettishly.
She only had the strength to give Chu Zhaoyang a look of resentment, and then she laid lazily motionless.
Let Chu Zhaoyang stretch her arms and legs for her and wipe the sleep off her body.
Although the weatherwas warm now, it will still be cold just after coming out of the water.
Chu Zhaoyang wrapped her tightly in a bath towel and then carried her out.
After being tortured by Chu Zhaoyang twice, Gu Nian felt that his dinner had been completely digested.
By coincidence, I heard Chu Zhaoyang ask again: "Are you hungry?"
Gu Nian was using his chest as a pillow when he heard the words and raised his head: "What about you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of "Gululu", but it didn't come from Chu Zhaoyang.
It came from her belly.
Gu Nian quickly covered her stomach and stared with surprise and embarrassment, looking extremely innocent.
Chu Zhaoyang couldn't help but laugh. It was quite late now. It was possible to order takeout, but it would take at least half an hour to get here.
"Shall I cook two bowls of noodles?" Chu Zhaoyang asked with a smile.
"Can you?" Gu Nian looked at him suspiciously.
"You forgot that I cooked for you?" Chu Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows.
He was still very proud of the results.
"I remember, but didn't Nanny Yu write down the detailed steps and dosage for you that time?" If he follow the gourd and the scoop, the taste was still different.
Chu Zhaoyang raised his hand and flicked her forehead: "Looking down on me?"
"I'll come with you." Gu Nian said with a smile.
"Are you able to move?" Chu Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows.
Gu Nian laughed "hehe" twice.
Originally, she just rested her head on his chest, but now she was like a sloth, hanging on Chu Zhaoyang's body with her hands and feet.
"Take me down." Gu Nian raised her head and rested her pointed chin on Chu Zhaoyang's heart.
Just right, she could still feel the strong and slightly fast heartbeat in his chest.
Chu Zhaoyang smiled softly, and the corners of his slightly curved lips were full of love for her.
He held her up with both hands, get up with her and get out of bed.