Chapter 187: Chapter 187: Willow-like Slender Waist and Hibiscus Face
“How do you an?”
Mrs. Gu beca interested and glanced at Gu Beihuai and then at Tang Chuxia.
Tang Chuxia ignored Gu Beihuai’s warning look and bead, “Of course, it’s because Brother Beihuai loves Aunt Hong’s cooking the most. As long as it’s Aunt Hong’s food, he eats until he’s almost in tears!”
Gu Beihuai: …
Mrs. Gu: …
Sothing about this doesn’t feel right?
Sure enough, before Gu Beihuai could interrupt, Tang Chuxia continued, “So Aunt Hong, let Brother Beihuai eat a little more!”
She sighed regretfully, “It’s a pity I’m full; if I hadn’t eaten at ho, I would’ve surely enjoyed Aunt Hong’s cooking too!”
Mrs. Gu was chard and happy.
She gestured Tang Chuxia to feel at ho, letting her eat canned fruits on the side while she loaded Gu Beihuai’s plate with food.
Gu Beihuai ground his teeth.
He was already full.
It tasted awful.
But he couldn’t say it.
Adding insult to injury, Tang Chuxia sat across from him, pulling faces.
It was an obvious taunt.
Yet he said nothing.
Such blatant lies, and Mrs. Gu didn’t expose them, even letting Tang Chuxia eat canned fruit.
Outrageous!
After dinner, Gu Beihuai couldn’t sit still for a mont. He stood up and pulled Tang Chuxia outside.
“I need to talk to Tang Chuxia about sothing!”
Gu Beihuai dragged Tang Chuxia away, followed by Gu Nanzhi’s angry shout!
But it was useless to Gu Beihuai; he was already out of sight.
Tang Chuxia was pulled out of the courtyard by him, even a bit out of breath.
“You’re abusing your power; I have nothing to say to you!”
Tang Chuxia’s defensive stance was well-placed, but to Gu Beihuai, it was entirely non-threatening.
With her deanor, Gu Beihuai wasn’t impressed at all.
“Setting up?”
Tang Chuxia lowered her hands and let out a sly smile.
“How could I! It’s for your own good!”
Gu Beihuai smacked her lightly on the back of her head, “Speak properly. If you keep straining your voice, be careful, I’ll make sure you can’t speak at all!”
Tang Chuxia: …
Forgot about that!
The two were never on good terms.
Tang Chuxia getting hit and not retaliating wouldn’t be her style.
If it were the old Tang Chuxia, she’d have thrown Gu Beihuai down with a shoulder throw by now, but the current Tang Chuxia wouldn’t use such unladylike thods.
She hooked her arms around Gu Beihuai’s neck.
Her hands hung behind his nape in a cross.
“Brother Beihuai, why hit the back of my head? There’s hardly any at there!”
Her eyes signaled sothing, and Gu Beihuai surprisingly understood.
Usually so composed with Tang Chuxia, Gu Beihuai’s ears turned instantly red, a flush rising up his neck.
Tang Chuxia, fearing her hint wasn’t clear enough, traced her fingers slowly down Gu Beihuai’s spine.
At that pace—it’s hard to say if it’s fast, as she went vertebra by vertebra, but if it’s slow, her fingers seed to be jumping.
Tang Chuxia indeed had so skill in stirring hearts.
Her innocent eyes were filled with tenderness.
How many n could resist such a woman wholly devoted to them?
Especially when the woman was exceptionally beautiful and earnest, seemingly pouring all her love into you.
Gu Beihuai felt his blood racing through his veins, on the verge of bursting out.
That sensation of rapid expansion and contraction of blood vessels made Gu Beihuai feel his body start losing control, his fingers hanging by his sides squeezing tightly.
If not for his strong will, he might’ve acted irrationally by now.
Yet Tang Chuxia, thinking the effect wasn’t enough, tiptoed closer to Gu Beihuai’s cheek, their noses almost touching, when their breaths intermingled, and her fingers finally landed on his coccyx.
Those familiar with body weaknesses know the kind of presence the coccyx has.
It’s definitely not a place to be lightly touched.
Gu Beihuai had never been treated this way before, only feeling his coccyx grow hot through his clothes.
The intense heat almost burned his senses away.
His skin felt fiercely hot, and he tried to shift to rid himself of the bizarre sensation, but his body wouldn’t obey, surprisingly craving the fingertip warmth through his clothes.
If the coccyx could express its thoughts, given any freedom, it would probably wag like a begging dog.
Gu Beihuai felt odd and especially unfamiliar with himself.
Seeing Gu Beihuai’s flushed neck, Tang Chuxia’s smile was radiant, yet the tender affection in her eyes lingered, even more, pronounced.
It could truly lt even the most stoic of n.
“Gu Beihuai~~~”
Tang Chuxia didn’t call him ‘Brother’ anymore, but sweetly called his na, her little intent clear as day.
It was as if they were no longer at odds, like a dream where Gu Beihuai began to lose control.
The soft, almost whispered sound of his na was breaking down his defenses.
A voice deep within urged him: Surrender to her!
The tidal waves rising in his eyes were suppressed by the repeated call of his na, leaving only ripples tinged with the feel of spring.
Gu Beihuai felt he must be drunk!
Even though he knew for sure he hadn’t touched a drop of wine during dinner.
That sense of floating, the urge to control the woman before him surged constantly.
His hands hung by his sides finally began to move.
His fingers slowly opened.
Whether it was subconscious not wanting the tiptoeing woman to tire or to keep Tang Chuxia within his arms, he wasn’t sure.
His palms, seasoned with callouses from years of handling guns, were rugged yet filled with a sense of strength.
When he touched Tang Chuxia’s waist, though there was a layer of thick cotton, what first filled his mind was not the cold of the cotton but the curve sinking into his palm.
A delicate waist and a charming face!
His eyes beheld a captivating face, and the slim waist in his grasp was hard to release.
Tang Chuxia parted her rosy lips, forming a beautiful arc with her watery, glossy lips.
Her fingers gently tapped on Gu Beihuai’s coccyx twice: “Gu Beihuai, you’re quite the obedient student!”
Their noses barely touching, Tang Chuxia felt it wasn’t enough. Her nose brushed against Gu Beihuai’s nostril, the friction of downy hair causing tingling electric currents.
Tang Chuxia rested her chin against the side of Gu Beihuai’s neck, slightly tilting her head up, her voice traveling into his ear from below his earlobe.
A simple complint left Gu Beihuai’s defenses thoroughly shattered.
A heavy breath sprayed against the back of Tang Chuxia’s neck, bringing a smile to her eyes.
Feeling the tightened grip on her slender waist, Tang Chuxia knew it was almost ti—just as she was about to retreat, Gu Beihuai abruptly cradled her face.
Sensing danger, Tang Chuxia instinctively tried to escape.
With eyes tinged with crimson steadily closing in, the increasingly hazardous aura engulfed Tang Chuxia…
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