Both of them were wet all over and their hair was dripping with water.

Because it was a rainy day, no one appeared around the Houhe River.

Lin Shengxia sucked carefully - sucking Gu Zekai's tongue. Perhaps the weather was too cold, white mist was overflowing from time to time on his lips. The cold lips snuggled up to each other, and occasionally shivered with chill.

The joy of losing and regaining gradually swept across Gu Zekai's whole body, and his breathing became heavier. His powerful palms were rubbing along Lin Shengxia's thin back. The softness and faint fragrance in his arms made him on the verge of losing his mind.

Even Lin Shengxia was embarrassed and wanted to withdraw, but he refused strongly. Her thin lips, which turned against her, slowly crushed her sweet taste, and her long tongue slid into her slightly open mouth and entangled with her softness. The cold air mixed with the smell of tobacco came towards her.

Gu Zekai kissed deeply, and his arm muscles tightened more and more. The bulging and solid texture fitted with her soft and trembling body, as if he was about to rub her into his bone marrow.

The hot kiss was born with possession, and the deep affection made Lin Shengxia unable to withstand his intensity, his domineeringness, and even his worry.

Until the moment when she really felt that the air in her lungs was about to be squeezed dry by him, Gu Zekai truly let go of Lin Shengxia, and his plump and broad forehead was against her eyebrows.

The hot air that was swallowed and vomited by the thin lips collided with the cold air to form white mist. Such an ordinary physical phenomenon added a bit of ambiguity at this time, not to mention the sweet and rapid breathing of a woman.

"Is there anything wrong? Do you feel it hurt there?" Until now, Gu Zekai's muscles were still tense. His eyes and tone suddenly became a little more ferocious after confirming that Lin Shengxia was really fine, and his handsome face, like a knife, quickly became gloomy.

"How can you do such a dangerous thing? Do you know how deep the water in Houhe is? Even if I have a little mistake here, do you think I can bear it?" Lin Shengxia only felt that her ear canal buzzing. She completely understood what it means to settle the score in Qiuhou.

The man was able to kiss her passionately the moment before, but the next moment he began to criticize her impulse just now, and he was afraid that she would run away and press her arm tightly against her arm.

"Gu Zekai, I did it on purpose!" Lin Shengxia only felt the wet clothes sticking to her body. The cold wind blew over and brought a cool feeling. Her pale lips turned white because of the coldness, but her expression was very pleasant, as if she had accomplished a very important thing.

"Nonsense! Could it be that I would push you down?" Gu Zekai stared at the woman sitting in front of him with sharp eyes. The moment he rescued her, his internal organs were invaded by fear.

What if he reacted a little slower? What if he didn't hold her tightly? All possibilities were intertwined in Gu Zekai's heart, making him want to strangle this woman to death now, but... he couldn't bear to let her go!

He was still very impressed. "I said I was a vengeful woman. Didn't you use this trick to scare me?"

Compared with Gu Zekai's viciousness, Lin Shengxia's bare face was beautiful and charming, with water droplets falling along the ends of her hair. She even raised her hand to help him pinch out the aquatic plants in the black hair. Gu Zekai followed her to fiddle with her hair, and her expression was not very good-looking.

Hearing this, Gu Zekai's cold and hard face was stunned, and then he realized that what Lin Shengxia was talking about! (Frost Descendant·051 You are crazy Chapter content)

The eyes became deeper and deeper, and he seemed a little worried about Mrs. Gu's old story. If he was qualified to be vicious just now, then now he is more like a criminal waiting for trial, waiting for his woman to sentence him to his sentence.

"Didn't you slapped me at the time?" When talking about the old things, Gu Zekai curled his lips awkwardly, not knowing what to say for a moment, and Lin Shengxia completely put his uncomfortable expression into his eyes.

"So many years have passed, how can you still remember it!" Feeling Lin Shengxia's long silence, Gu Zekai then spoke again.

Lin Shengxia smiled softly, her slender fingers flicked back and forth with the black hair on his forehead, gently stroked his handsome eyebrows.

"What do I remember about you?" The man who originally thought he would never be able to have any intersection in his life became his husband by chance. How much can this man understand when she was worried about gains and losses and being cautious?

Gu Zekai's dark pupils stared at her face quietly, and long thin willow branches were gently brushing beside the two of them in the wind. At this time, the two seemed to be no different from that year, or perhaps they were still a little different.

Gu Zekai was ruthless that year and never took Lin Shengxia seriously. But now all the gaps in this man's life are filled with a woman named Lin Shengxia. He learned to respect, compromise, understanding and tolerance.

"You still remember that I was so bad to you before?" Gu Zekai's lips were pursed tightly, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and his expression showed a bit of elusive gloom and loneliness.

Lin Shengxia paused when she heard this, looked at his side with her head tilted to look at his side. Her simple white and slender fingers then followed his handsome eyebrows downwards, crossing his nose bones, and in the sunken man, until her thin lips line, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and a light smile on her face.

"I forgot, I can't remember it!" The pain I used to think back now, it seems like a different world. Time... is really a good medicine to heal the wound.

Gu Zekai stared at her beautiful face for a long time, perhaps because he had gradually understood her intention from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and had not spoken for a long time.

Lin Shengxia looked at each other, and her delicate fingertips turned and fell on his prickly chin. Because she had not deliberately taken care of her appearance in the past two days, Gu Zekai and Zhanqing's stubble made her fingers red.

"I have saved you once, and you have saved me once, Mr. Gu, we are equal! No one owe anyone!"

Lin Shengxia could clearly see that his eyelashes were extremely long, and she could even see clearly the depth of Gu Zekai's dark eyes, which was getting heavier and heavier, heavier, heavier, so heavy that even he could not even bear it.

Suddenly, Lin Shengxia felt that she was quickly embraced by Gu Zekai's strong arms, as if she was about to print her directly into his chest.

Gu Zekai buried his face between the ends of her hair, and also hid his sore eye sockets. His big palm was tightly pressed against the back of her head. His wife Gu said they were even. Compared with what he did, what were these? But she actually said they were even!

After a brief shock, Lin Shengxia also stretched out her hand to rest on his back and slowly stroked his protruding spine.

The past between them must be forgotten, and the past that should be forgotten must be forgotten, and the past that should be relieved must be relieved. She and him have little beans, and the days ahead are still long. Since she has been thinking about it, she doesn't want Gu Zekai to have any more burdens.

Life is so short that only by being content can you be happy.

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Provence, South France

Tangtang's little face was flushed with the sun. She squatted in the garden where there was no grass growing even depressing. She struggled to pull the hay on the ground with her delicate fingers. Her little mouth was pouting with dissatisfaction, and she also had a moist luster.

The young man with delicate facial features was pulled and pulled here by the small Tangtang. In the afternoon of sunny, the sun was full of dizziness.

He stood quietly beside her, and the sunlight stretched his figure infinitely. As Tangtang buried her head and seriously, the boy moved his body, allowing the shadow to cover Tangtang's body and help her cover the shining sun.

Everything seemed to be no different from usual, except that the young man's beautiful porcelain-like forehead was smashed red. Although it was blocked by the fine thread on his forehead, Tangtang still bulged his cheeks in anger. He suddenly raised his head and stared at the boy, and the latter's lips curled up a perfect smile.

The hot sun reflected a halo above his head. Although the weather was very hot, his body temperature was so low that no drop of sweat appeared compared to Tangtang's sweating profusely. His originally handsome mixed-blooded face was not very bloody, but after the sun shone, he became much healthier.

The reason why Tangtang gets angry is because of something that happened just now.

She wasted some time from the aunt's place. When she just ran to the gloomy villa, the carved iron door that had never been opened before unexpectedly opened, and the young man leaned against the door and seemed to be waiting for Tangtang, who had not been here for a long time.

Perhaps because of the freshness, the children from the local area came to surround the boy. When they saw him leaning against the door motionlessly, the naughty child picked up the stones on the ground and threw them at him.

Seeing this, Tangtang hurried over and grinned and drove away the local children in Provence, but even when he was so late, he was injured on his forehead when he saw the boy!

The boy saw Tangtang glaring at him for a long time, but finally, fortunately sat on the ground, clasped his hands with some helplessness and clapped his palms. The housekeeper heard the sound and walked over with a tray steadily. There was a glass of lemonade with ice on the tray. The ice cubes rose and fell in the amber liquid, and there were also green lemon slices inside, exuding a verbal aroma. Even if you haven't drunk it, you can experience the sour and sweet taste based on your imagination.

Tangtang was still very angry. It was impossible for others to bully her friends, but she was just unhappy!

What's more, he stood there motionless and made people bully him. Thinking of this, Tangtang even angrily bulged his cheeks on both sides.

He threw the hay he had just pulled out onto the boy's white shirt, leaving immediately dirty traces.

The housekeeper looked at the boy with some concern. He knew how serious his cleanliness was, but the boy seemed to feel nothing. He just took the straw hat from his hand and covered it with five-year-old Tangtang's head. His red face was as adorable as a red apple.

The boy sat on the ground like Tangtang. His white shirt was bulging by the wind, his thin collarbone was exposed at the collar, and the soil stained his black casual pants. The boy's slender and cold fingers slowly pressed on Tangtang's back, lifting her hand up in this posture.

It fell on the red and swollen part on the forehead, with a calm expression, and no emotion could be seen.

There was a faint lemon scent in the air, and Tangtang's big black eyes flashed and looked at the boy sitting opposite him. His face under the straw hat was white and tender and beautiful, and he looked at him with his mouth flat.

Suddenly, Tangtang bullied her to the boy. The smell of milk made the latter's pupils dissipate, but she saw the cherry's mouth wet, blowing at the red and swollen place. He was her only friend here, so she didn't like him being bullied!

The young man's beautiful lips curled up slightly, letting the five-year-old Tangtang sit on his thighs, carefully removing all the withered hay stained on her fluffy skirt, raised his hand and handed it to Tangtang's hand. A thin straw floated in the amber liquid, and cold fingers stroked her sweaty forehead, carefully wiping her sweat.

"Young Master, we are leaving here soon, won't you tell her?" The butler's low and hoarse voice rang. Tangtang couldn't understand and could only look at the boy blankly, biting the straw in his mouth and drinking the sour and sour lemon and honey water.

Seeing that he was looking at him, Tangtang's cherry loosened the straw and handed the glass to the boy's lips, thinking that he wanted to drink a drink too!

The boy was silent and put the straw used by Tangtang into his mouth. The sweet and sour lemonade poured into his lips and teeth, but it had a bitter taste. He would leave Provence soon, and he didn't know when he would see her again.

Maybe one year, maybe two years, or maybe ten or twenty years?

This is not the first time that a teenager has faced separation, but never can be compared with this one.

Tangtang sat quietly beside him, the breeze surging. She didn't know what the boy beside her was thinking, but just drank ice lemonade with satisfaction...

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Lin Shengxia was carried back by Gu Zekai. She wrapped one hand around his neck, and the other hand was holding a red oil umbrella. Her two thin calves were swaying beside Gu Zekai.

The ankle that had been massaged with safflower oil before was swollen again due to its reckless actions just now. Gu Zekai thought about how long it took for them to go back from Houhe. In the end, Lin Shengxia simply covered his thin lips with his hands.

Was helpless by her anger, Gu Zekai took advantage of this action and bit her finger in her heart, causing Lin Shengxia to chuckle frequently.

Such Gu Zekai is actually unfamiliar to Lin Shengxia. The Gu Zekai she knew was controlling the economic lifeline of T City with a flash of hands. The business he wanted to get would no longer give his opponents the chance to show his strength, and he always looked cold and Rui.

Has he ever seen others with such a lifelike side? Thinking of this in his heart, Lin Shengxia couldn't help but bury his face into his shoulders, allowing the red oil umbrella to block the wind and rain outside.

When he returned to the ancient house, the old servant had already started to make fire and cook. There were large pieces of bacon hanging on the wooden railing at the door of the kitchen. When he heard the voices, the old servant raised his head habitually and happened to see Lin Shengxia being carried upstairs by Gu Zekai.

The wrinkled corners of his mouth slowly curled up a smile, and then he threw a handful of firewood into the stove, burning the fire even more vigorously.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Lin Shengxia would touch her head the moment he came into the room with his back, Gu Zekai deliberately bent down his waist until he successfully entered the room and placed Lin Shengxia on the edge of the bed. Then he relaxed.

Gu Zekai's dark eyes stared at Lin Shengxia's face directly and silently, and his eyes seemed to have a hint of scent, containing a fiery emotion.

"No, I'll have to have a meal later." After so many years of couples, how could Lin Shengxia not understand what he was hinting at? But now it's almost time to eat, and she doesn't want to be interrupted by embarrassment halfway.

"What should I do if it is uncomfortable?" The strong abdominal lines were tightly tense. His movements were not rushing, but only led her hands to the bulge in front of her pants. This emotional movement made the expressionless Gu Zekai make her face red.

What's more, the hard things in the palm of his hand were surging and burning, and his hoarse and low voice sounded in his ears, which made Lin Shengxia unconsciously grab it. The moment when his warm fingers came into contact with the velvet touch, Gu Zekai couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and his eyes were burning.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can't do it yourself!" Lin Shengxia pulled back his hand and looked at him with a smile, naturally not missing his disappointment.

But even so, she would not compromise on such things, not to mention that Gu Zekai did something that could not be solved in more than ten minutes. She didn't want to be embarrassed at that time.

Gu Zekai stared at her deeply, turned around and walked out the door. Lin Shengxia was a little embarrassed about his intention. Is he... angry?

"Stingy man..." Lin Shengxia held her hands on the edge of the wooden bed, and couldn't help but mutter. After years of gloom had been relieved in her heart, she always felt relaxed all over her body.

Soon, the man she thought she would come back in with something in his hand, and his lips were filled with white shaving foam. From a distance, he looked like a white-bearded father-in-law, which made Lin Shengxia really want to laugh.

When he came to Lin Shengxia, Gu Zekai automatically raised his chin, handed her the old-fashioned razor in his hand, and took a clean towel in his other hand.

Lin Shengxia automatically gave him half of the seat next to him and then spread the towel on the legs of the two people for fear of dirtying the bed.

Because she had already gained experience in the hospital last time, she became much fluent this time. The short and hard stubble was shaved off as the razor oil went away, and a subtle sound rang in the quiet space.

Gu Zekai's eyes never moved away from her face, and his fingers rushed into her collar without being honest. A rippling ripples were stirred up by the thick finger belly. He even used his index finger and thumb to squeeze the red beans on her chest too much. As he teased, the originally soft part became hard and hot.13acv.

Lin Shengxia subconsciously straightened her waist, and her breathing became more and more rapid. Her fingers trembled slightly, and a bloody mouth suddenly appeared on the man's chin, which merged with the white shaving foam and instantly dyed it light pink.

"It makes you unhonest and you will bleed..."
To be continued...