072 Jealous
An Jingqi looked at Gu Junke with no emotion in his eyes. Even though the distance between the two was so close, the man's breathing was still steady, as if nothing could affect the man.
Gu Junke helplessly shrugged his shoulders: "Forget it..."
When the woman turned around and wanted to leave the dressing room, she was suddenly pulled into the man's arms. She heard the man's gentle voice without a trace of aggression: "Well, I'm angry."
Gu Junke raised his head and looked at the man with a slight smile on his face: "Why?"
"I don't like other people touching my things..." An Jingqi looked at Gu Junke, with an indifference in his eyes that Gu Junke had never seen before. He put his hand on Gu Junke's lips and wiped them back and forth, as if he was obsessed with cleaning them.
Gu Junke wiped off all the lipstick on his lips, "If you want to be the mistress of the family, your chips should be sincere enough."
Gu Junke grabbed An Jingqi's hand: "Beauty, you didn't know how to do it, right?"
An Jingqi nodded, his posture elegant and his admission frank.
"Haha." Gu Junke suddenly laughed. She held An Jingqi's face in her hands, "Are you jealous? I thought you didn't like me that much..."
"Even if it's a deal." An Jingqi was not amused by Gu Junke and said seriously, "You are the mistress of the An family, so you can't kiss other men..."
Gu Junke's smile deepened: "So, do you think Luo Mingchuan and I kissed? My beauty is so awkwardly cute~"
Gu Junke pressed An Jingqi's shoulder hard, and the man sat down on the soft stool behind where he was trying on clothes.
Gu Junke looked down at the man's good-looking face: "I thought you didn't mind Luo Mingchuan's..."
"You let Luo Mingchuan touch you." An Jingqi looked at Gu Junke and said with certainty, "To you, he is different from others."
"She said she wasn't jealous..." Gu Junke smiled, watching the man open his mouth to say something again, she put a finger on the man's lips, "I don't accept other reasons."
"I didn't kiss Luo Mingchuan." Gu Junke said seriously every word.
An Jingqi looked at the woman in front of him. Her eyes were bright, and her face was reflected in them, as if she really liked him deeply.
"And..." Gu Junke continued, "If you mind that kiss so much..."
The woman suddenly leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on the man's soft lips, like the petals of a flower passing by. Then she left, less than a centimeter away from An Jingqi's lips, and said softly: "This is the moment.
It's the beginning of a kiss, beauty..."
An unknown emotion flashed in An Jingqi's eyes, which was soon hidden in his deep eyes.
"You still don't understand?" Gu Junke's kiss fell on the man's cheek, forehead, and tip of nose, a little, a little, but stopped at his lips, "What now?"
Perhaps because of the lighting in the locker room, An Jingqi's usually clear eyes suddenly had a faint yellow color, and his voice was slightly lowered: "Gu Junke, are you sure you want to provoke me?"
"Beauty, it is indeed a transaction between us, but I am also really happy with you~" Gu Junke smiled brightly.
Seeing An Jingqi's unchanged expression, Gu Junke stood up, opened the curtain of the dressing room, but his tone became serious: "Young Master An, in the end we will all get everything we want, this is the most important thing
Is not it?"
An Jingqi raised his head slightly, and a greedy smile seemed to flash across the woman's face, which soon disappeared without a trace.
An Jingqi said softly: "Miss Gu may have made a mistake. I don't have anything that I am interested in or want."
"You..." Gu Junke bent down, lowered his head, and placed a gentle kiss on the man's thin lips.
An Jingqi's lips had an intoxicating warmth, and the woman said: "As long as you are interested in me..."
"Then you have to work hard..." An Jingqi gently licked the corner of his mouth where the woman had just kissed him with the tip of his tongue, and smiled.
The pair of dark eyes, the thin lips, and the hair scattered around the ears all seemed to give this gentle and elegant man an air of evil and sycophancy. It seemed that he was not An Jingqi himself, but it seemed that this
It should be An Jingqi.
Gu Junke instinctively felt a hint of danger and was about to leave the locker room, but was pulled back by the man. Gu Junke fell onto the man's lap.
This time, the man held Gu Junke's chin, turned Gu Junke's face towards him, and said with a smile: "Work hard, not just talk..."
Gu Junke was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay~"
Gu Junke lowered his head and kissed the man's lips. The man actually responded, and the air in the locker room instantly became dreamy and ambiguous.
After the man's kiss left, Gu Junke seemed to have an illusion at this moment. On the dome of the locker room, a ceiling mural from a medieval church appeared. The angel with white wings was reaching out to the God of Creation.
Chapter completed!