When he was invited to Experiment No. 1 Middle School, Gu Congli never thought that he would encounter such a big trouble.

When he left later, he felt that was all.

I met a little girl who was a little troublesome. She was pretty and very annoying.

Other than that, Shi Yin didn't leave any deep impression on him.

This is what Gu Congli originally thought.

It was such a little girl who should have "not left a deep impression on him", but when he really recalled it, he found that he remembered everything about her.

When she laughed, when she cried, when she was at a loss, when she was stubborn and stubborn. Even when I saw her for the first time, the girl stopped on the top floor in the dark night, holding a dim lamp in her hand, and turned around to look at her.

eyes.

In the long and endless night, she is the only light.

It was obvious that she had come to provoke him first, but now she wanted to run away.

How could Gu Congli let go?

No matter what, she can't escape.

In the dim room, Gu Congli pressed his lips against the thin skin of her neck, gently biting down along the artery, and easily lifted her up and walked to the bed.

The man suddenly jumped into the air, Shi Yin let out a soft cry, and the panda's limbs like holding a bamboo pole subconsciously wrapped around him.

The girl buried her head in his neck, supported his shoulders with both hands, leaned into his ear, and whispered, "Are you my bamboo?"

"No," he bit the corner of her lip, his voice hoarse and suppressed, "I am your man."

He thrust too hard and showed no mercy. Shi Yin whined in pain, struggled to push him away, and pursed his lips in grievance: "I am a panda, I don't want a man, I want bamboo."

Gu Congli lowered his head and looked at her from top to bottom, and whispered: "There is no bamboo, do I want it?"

Shi Yin was deep in it and looked at him quietly for a while: "You are my Hantang Lengyue."

Gu Congli didn't know what she was talking about, and she probably didn't know what she was talking about either. The next second, she suddenly turned her head to the side, rubbed her cheek against the soft pillow, and giggled: "I'm lying in the clouds."

She jolted dishonestly, causing the soft mattress to bounce.

Gu Congli was very satisfied with the bed in this hotel.

"You're in the clouds," he said patiently, tucking her scattered hair behind her ears, lowering his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Do you like me?"

Shi Yin tilted her head and didn't look at him. The lines on her profile were beautiful, revealing her bright white ears. Her voice was low and inaudible: "I like it..."

"So obedient," Gu Congli smiled, kissed her earlobe gently, and coaxed softly, "Do you want me?"

She stopped talking and let out a long "oh" like a sob.

It almost overlapped with her voice when she was lying under him in the dream.

I can't control it, and I don't want to endure it. The moment I see her, all the psychological defenses built by reason will collapse.

Gu Congli grabbed her wrist, turned it over her head and clasped it tightly, put one hand on her slender collarbone, started from the temples, and kissed her downwards inch by inch.

The hot and flexible fingertips opened the edge of the top, touched the waistline, and circled to the flat belly.

The next second, Gu Congli paused and raised his head.

The little girl below him tilted her head, lying quietly on the bed, her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, and her breath was a little heavy.

He looked like he was about to fall asleep.

It seemed that she was a little uncomfortable being kissed. Her hand moved like a small fish under the shackles of his big palm. Her thin waist twisted to hide from his hand that was hidden in the hem of her clothes.

Gu Congli let go of his hand and rolled off her body.

She raised her hand, scratched the ear that was itchy from his kiss, rubbed her chin, stretched her long legs to the side, turned over, turned sideways, buried her head into the fluffy pillow, and squeaked.

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Gu Congli sat next to her, looking at her slender legs that took up almost half of the bed, stretched out carelessly, as white as porcelain in the moonlight.

He let out a long breath, covered half of his eyes with one hand, lowered his head, and cursed under his breath.

Shi Yin slept deeply this time.

At around three o'clock in the morning, she got up in a daze, sat on the bed, and looked blankly at the dim and unfamiliar environment around her, unable to distinguish the situation for a while.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing, what I just did, what time is it, and so on - a series of questions appeared in her mind.

She slowly rubbed her butt back and sat leaning on the bed for a while, recalling what had happened before.

Turning to the side of my head, I saw someone sitting on the sofa by the window.

A dark figure, the silver moon shines on his handsome and indifferent face, with long eyes, thin lips, and sharp angular lines on his chin.

It becomes more and more eerie under the moonlight.

Shi Yin was startled and almost jumped up, screaming in his throat.

After a few seconds of silence, I realized that he was sleeping.

Gu Congli sat slantedly on the sofa, his head slightly raised, his neck elongated into a line, and his Adam's apple was sharp.

Shi Yin slowly, bit by bit, moved to the edge of the bed and stretched her neck to look at him.

This man is so good-looking.

It looks good in motion, and it also looks good in static state, like a painting.

The air conditioner was turned on at a moderate temperature, making it a little dry. The room was very large, and the sofa by the window was some distance from the bed. Shi Yin looked at it for a while, his neck felt sore, and he sat back down.

She thought about whether to wake him up and sleep like this until morning. She would definitely be sore when she woke up.

She licked her lips, and the tip of her tongue felt a sizzling pain.

Shi Yin: "..."

She almost never drank until she was drunk. A girl should be more careful when she is outside alone.

This time she let herself go so unscrupulously. Actually, thinking about it, it seemed that it was because of Gu Congli's presence.

While in a daze, the person on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head.

His light brown eyes were very dark in the dim light. He frowned slightly and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Are you awake?"

Shi Yin pressed her fingers on her stinging lower lip, sat on the bed, and stared at him blankly.

"Want some water?"

She nodded.

Gu Congli pressed the back of her neck with one hand, turned her neck, stood up, went to the cabinet next to her and took a bottle of mineral water, walked to the bed, turned on the wall lamp, unscrewed the bottle and handed it to her.

Shi Yin was very thirsty and his throat was dry. He whispered thank you and drank half of the bottle before he breathed a sigh of relief.

He took it, screwed the lid on, put it on the bedside table next to him, and looked down.

The little girl knelt down on the bed, looking quiet and obedient, which was completely different from the silly look she had hung on him a few hours ago and asked, "Are you my bamboo?"

It is said that women become charming when they are drunk.

When it comes to her, all that's left is stupidity.

The most terrifying thing was that when she was stupid, drunk and crazy, talking nonsense and didn't know what she was talking about, he felt like she was seducing him like a goblin.

Gu Congli felt that he was hopeless.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Go to sleep."

Shi Yin didn't move, his body seemed a little tense, and he didn't raise his head to look at him.

Gu Congli thought she was afraid.

His eyes darkened slightly, he took a step back and said softly: "I'm next door, call me if you need anything." He said, turned to leave.

As soon as he took a step, his finger was gently pulled.

The soft and delicate little hand, with gentle force, grabbed one of his index fingers and pulled it back.

Gu Congli paused and turned around.

Shi Yin pursed her lips, raised her head and looked at him, and said in a very soft voice, "I remember."

There was something in the heart, crackling and slowly exploding, bursting out tiny sparks.

"Remember what?" he asked softly.

She looked away, raised her hand and pinched his fingertips, "Just... remember them all."

As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Congli pressed her shoulders and pushed her back into the bed. He knelt on the edge of the bed with one knee and looked down at her: "Then continue?"

Shi Yin almost choked on his saliva, raised her hand to push him, and jumped out: "I won't continue, I won't continue, it's too fast! Do you think this is like rushing to finish a painting?"

Gu Congli laughed softly, his head already lowered and buried deeply in her neck.

The man's warm breath was ironing her skin, and Shi groaned so hard that she shrank her neck and her whole body became stiff.

After a while, he raised his head, and his warm lips fell on her eyes: "Then slow down, I'll wait for you."

She blinked: "I didn't remove my makeup, and you swallowed all the mascara."
To be continued...