Chapter 258 Don’t mess around
"Strange..."
Gu Miao searched the number but couldn't find WeChat.
When I called again, no one answered.
She didn't hesitate and blocked the number directly.
Coming out of the cloakroom, Gu Miao carefully recalled the other party's voice.
She was sure and certain that as long as the other person's voice didn't change, this voice must be unfamiliar to her.
Doesn't sound like a young man.
It's slightly hoarse, weathered by years, but the voice is still nice to hear.
Gu Miao didn't think about it anymore because Jiang Qingshi came in.
Seeing him leaning on the cane again, she took a breath and hurried forward, "Why don't you listen to the doctor at all?"
"I'm fine." He still wanted to save face and didn't want to show his vulnerability.
Gu Miao was used to this, and there was nothing she could do against him.
"Do you have time tomorrow? Do you want to go to the temple to burn incense?"
Gu Miao prepared a new bracelet for him. She got it from a professional, and it just so happened that she took it to the master to consecrate it this time.
This was her first time buying something so expensive.
Thinking of how seven digits were wiped out in the blink of an eye by swiping the card in the past two days, my heart ached again.
A whole apartment can be wiped out in one second.
Gu Miao covered her heart and closed her eyes in discomfort.
Jiang Qingshi turned around and saw her painful expression. Seeing her hand covering her heart, he thought she was not feeling well.
The hand holding the cane trembled, and he stepped forward to support her, "Heartache?"
He was about to call the doctor, but Gu Miao quickly held his hand down, "It's okay, my heart doesn't hurt, my body hurts."
"..." Jiang Qingshi frowned.
At first she didn't understand what she meant, until she rummaged through her bag and took out a palm-sized brocade box.
"This is not as good as the one you had before, but it is definitely better than the one you have now."
"You can wear it for now and have it consecrated tomorrow. Then we'll go to the hot springs in the evening."
Leaving him alone to sit on the bed and admire the bracelet, Gu Miao returned to the cloakroom and started packing her luggage.
The hot spring hotel is located in a resort. I just have time this time to have some fun there.
While Gu Miao was choosing the clothes to bring, she told him her plans so that he could arrange his work reasonably.
In the room, Jiang Qingshi carefully looked at the Buddhist beads in the box.
He didn't do much research on these artifacts, but he could tell the difference in wood.
After estimating the value, he couldn't help but look up at the cloakroom.
Her thoughts kept coming from inside.
"Should we wear pink or white?"
"Forget it, let's go black, it looks good in photos."
She sat cross-legged on the ground with no image to speak of, with her back to him, humming a tuneless tune, and carefully holding two skirts in front of her.
Fresh and full of vitality.
Just looking at her like this, without the need to communicate or look at each other, there was actually a kind of calm happiness filling my heart.
This is an unprecedented feeling.
"Gu Miao."
After looking at her in trance for a moment, he suddenly spoke and called her.
"Huh?" The figure on the ground turned around blankly while holding a set of pajamas. "What?"
They looked at each other silently for a long time.
After thinking about it, she got up from the ground, walked out with the clothes in her hand, and stopped in front of him.
He sat on the edge of the bed, raised his chin slightly, still holding the bracelet she gave him, and just looked at her silently.
Gu Miaote looked at him, not knowing what he meant.
Until he raised his hand.
Gu Miao tilted her head and hesitated. She slowly leaned down and pressed her cheek against his palm. "..."
She thought he meant it.
But looking at his expression... there seemed to be a trace of astonishment flashing across his eyes.
He seemed not to have expected her sudden move.
Gu Miao was also a little embarrassed, pretending that nothing happened and getting ready to get up.
Suddenly, the fingers on her face moved, gently rubbing her slightly red skin, forcing her to stop.
The next second, the man held her cheek and leaned forward to kiss her.
Gu Miao's pupils trembled, feeling surprised.
Before she put down her hand on her face, her cool fingertips kept lingering on her skin, stroking her gently and gently.
Gradually, Gu Miao closed her eyes obediently like a satisfied cat.
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There was silence in the room, and the wet sound of kissing could be clearly heard, making people blush and heartbeat.
The kiss this time was even more lingering and ambiguous than the last time they separated.
Gu Miao's legs were so weak that she couldn't stand steady at all, and she accidentally touched his legs when she fell into his arms.
She was startled, opened her eyes suddenly, and tried to get up from his arms, but he held her down.
This position was not very comfortable, so the man's hand slipped down, wrapped around her waist, and lifted her into his lap.
Gu Miao was too shocked to move, "You, your legs..."
"It's okay."
Jiang Qingshi kissed seriously, took the time to perfunctory, and then kissed her quickly.
Gu Miao didn't dare to use any force, so she raised her body and moved to the side.
Realizing that she had been squirming, Jiang Qingshi reached down and spread her legs directly, letting her sit astride his waist.
Gu Miao's breathing was slightly stagnant, she wrapped her arms around his neck to steady herself, and looked down at him in panic.
"Sit tight and you won't touch the wound."
"Ah, is that so?" Gu Miao didn't quite believe what he said, so she moved cautiously, trying to put all her strength on his other leg.
The next second, he was lightly touched on his buttocks.
Her eyes widened and she met his gaze.
The man looked at her forbearingly for a while and then said: "Don't rub it."
"..."
Gu Miao was about to retort, but Jiang Qingshi lowered his eyes and placed a kiss on her neck, then moved up her skin and lingered on her ear and lips.
After kissing her so dizzy, he explained.
Gu Miao didn't know what he said, but she vaguely heard two words: "Uncomfortable."
Gu Miao's cheeks turned red when she realized what he meant.
During this period, she was coaxed by him to help him put on the new bracelet, as if completing some mysterious handover ceremony.
With a "pop" sound, the brocade box fell to the ground.
Before she could look down, the skirt around her waist was lifted up.
With the same force that he stroked her cheek just now, his fingers gently rubbed her waist and tailbone.
The difference was that the prayer beads bracelet he had just put on felt cold to the touch. As he moved, it ran over his skin, like a series of strange footprints left by a poisonous snake walking in the desert.
Wherever his fingers touched, they also left a string of red marks, as if they were specially rubbed with Sanskrit characters.
Gu Miao only felt a numbness. For a long time, she leaned on his shoulder and breathed, her breath gently rubbing his neck and tugging at his heartstrings.
Jiang Qingshi glanced sideways and kissed her on the lips again.
It made her eyelashes tremble slightly and she cast an accusing look.
But the kiss wasn't the culprit.
But the hands under the skirt.
She hugged his neck tightly and buried her head in his neck.
I don’t know how long it took, but in a daze, I heard him saying thank you: "Thank you, I like it very much."