The room was filled with sweetness, including chocolate and milky fragrance on Gu Bao. The shower gel was milky, and Pei Ting brought his own soap, so only Gu Bao had milky smell. He couldn't smell it himself, but Pei Ting felt like he was sitting in a dessert room.

The treasure in front of me is the sweetest and most memorable.

Gu Bao, who was concerned, shook his head, was not very satisfied with Pei Ting's technique. Pei Ting obviously had never served anyone. He blew his hair away or was too close to him. He was burning his ears for a while, and felt that his head was about to be pushed and rolled down from his neck.

But Gu Bao didn't dare to dislike him, so he could only keep asking for corrections. After all, Pei Ting was annoyed, so he put the hair dryer in his hand and asked him to do it himself.

Gu Bao dries his hair a few times. The boy's hair is short and there is no need to blow it. He suspects that Pei Ting is showing kindness to him and coaxes him to blow his hair. Smacking the chocolate smell in his mouth, Gu Bao decided to forgive Pei Ting. He is really prone to soft-heartedness.

The bed under his butt was soft and cotton, and the temperature in the room was just right. Gu Bao yawned and was sleepy.

Pei Ting lay on the right hand side of the bed, and had a free seat. He used a remote control to dim the lights in the room, and then said to him: "You can go to Jitu's room."

He was so sleepy that he had made peace with Pei Ting. He went to Jitu's room, and Jitu's place was so cold that he died of cold.

Gu Bao naturally lifted the quilt and lay down, and even said to Pei Ting's discourse: "I'll go to Tutu's room, then you give up such a large seat, who will lie down?"

Pei Ting used his cell phone and replied coldly: "I am used to sleeping on the right."

Gu Bao turned over and leaned his face against his elbow: "Are you usually sleeping in the middle?" He insisted on giving Pei Ting a face and asked someone to admit that he wanted to keep him.

"Because there is a socket on the right, it can be charged." Pei Ting raised his hand, shook the wire connected to his phone, and did not follow the routine. Gu Bao was so angry that he rolled his eyes, lifted the quilt and covered his head: "I'm going to sleep, turn off the lights!"

This time Pei Ting did not go against him, turned off the lights, Pei Ting lay in the quilt, the surroundings were too quiet, and Gu Bao fell asleep soon.

He had a dream, dreaming that he was on a boat, and the sea water was rising and falling towards the boat. The next second, the sea below turned into flames, rolling, almost drying his hair.

It was too hot, shaking, turbulent, someone's sweat dripped on his face, and his burning breathing could not tell the breath of men and women, low, heavy, sexy and longing.

His buttocks started to hurt, and the pain penetrated all the way to his lower abdomen, like fire under the boat, accompanied by blood, transported all the way to his whole body.

It's so hot... it's too hot, Gu Bao suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

He found that the four corners of the quilt were tightly tucked tightly, and the air conditioner in the house stopped at some point. The curtains were only cracked, and the dazzling sunlight fell in the corner of the house.

Gu Bao kicked the quilt away, his lower abdomen was sore and soft, and it was tide and stuffy. The pain in the dream seemed to have not receded with his awakening, and it was soaring that it was like the fabric stretching out a curve.

He looked beside him and found that there was no one around him. Subconsciously, Gu Bao touched his neck, feeling that there was still the trembling in his dream remaining.

And his butt... Pei Ting really killed people, it wouldn't inspire his strange attributes.

At this time, the door was gently knocked, and Yang Fufeng's voice sounded outside: "Bao, are you awake? I've bought breakfast and come back."

Gu Bao quickly pulled the quilt to cover his shame and shouted to the door: "I'm awake and changing my clothes, don't come in."

Yang Fufeng smiled and said, "If you don't go in, I'll go downstairs and wait for you at the dining table."

Gu Bao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the soaked underwear in the quilt. He didn't know what to do, why don't you wear it today? It shouldn't be seen, right?

He got out of bed, went to the bathroom to solve the problem and took a shower. Pei Ting cleaned up the wet clothes yesterday, and I don’t know where to collect them.

When the water was released, Gu Bao called Pei Ting. As soon as he answered, the sound of breathing from the other side plunged into Gu Bao's ear, and everyone was blown away. Gu Bao shouted: "What are you doing!"

His ears were so sluggish that Pei Ting made the sound in his dream last night, and he had a real person.

"Are you awake in fitness?" Pei Ting seemed to not hear his fur, so he asked naturally, and even drank a sip of water in the middle of the process. The sound of swallowing was filled with hands-free, filling the entire bathroom.

Pei Ting heard the sound of water and asked him: "Are you taking a shower?"

Gu Bao sat next to the bathtub: "Yes, did you turn off the air conditioner when you left? I was sweating all over."

"It's okay." Pei Ting asked him: "What breakfast do you want?"

Gu Bao was not worried about the air conditioner: "Fufeng has already bought it, just come back and eat it. By the way, where have you collected my clothes? I have to wear them after taking a shower."

"You wash first, I will be able to go back soon and I will deliver it to you later." Pei Ting's breath became much more stable, and he was still a little panting, making his voice slightly hoarse.

This made Gu Bao a little irritable. He didn't know where the nameless fire came from. He said he hung up and hung up the phone without waiting for Pei Ting to speak.

During the bathing process, Gu Bao didn't dare to do anything because he was worried about when Pei Ting would come in to deliver clothes to him, so he just took a shower with cold water and washed the sticky ones clean.

Pei Ting was not a person who was ignorant. When he brought him clothes in, he knocked on the door. Gu Bao's voice came from the door, and he said to come in.

Pei Ting thought that Gu Bao would walk the birds carelessly and heartlessly like he did yesterday. Unexpectedly, he would instead crouch in the shower room and close the frosted glass door tightly today.

Put down her clothes and Pei Ting went out.

First, we went downstairs, Yang Fufeng and Ji Tu, one left and one right, occupied both ends of the dining table, and ignored each other.

Pei Ting is not familiar with them. He is cold in character and does not need social engagements or has no intention of interacting with people. He usually does not keep his enthusiasm.

He casually chose a chair and sat down, picked up the bread in front of him, and spread the jam.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was quiet and almost stagnant. Everyone was doing their own things and ignored anyone.

Until the rhythmic sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the stairs, Gu Bao ran downstairs and brought a burst of fresh air. He did not pay attention to the distribution of the dining table and naturally sat opposite Pei Ting.

At this time, Yang Fufeng and Pei Ting handed him something at the same time. Yang Fufeng pushed the noodles over, and Pei Ting handed him the bread with the sauce on his hand.

Ji Tu chuckled from the side, not knowing who she was laughing at.

Pei Ting and Yang Fufeng looked at each other, and no one knew what they were talking about in their eyes. At that moment, it ended very quickly, as if it was a war without gunpowder.

Pei Ting stopped his hand first, he ate the bread himself and cut the eggs on the plate into pieces.

Gu Bao didn't realize what had just happened. In his eyes, it was what Pei Ting gave him food, so he took it back. In addition, Yang Fufeng's noodles were really tempting, so he took it over and ate it. While eating, he cared about Ji Tu: "You only eat fruits early in the morning, aren't you hungry?"

Ji Tu put down the strawberry in his hand and said depressedly: "I feel uncomfortable in my stomach, I'm not hungry, I'll go up and take a rest."

After saying that, he pushed the plate and left.

Gu Bao found that there were only strawberries on the table and said strangely: "Didn't all the strawberries I brought back last night have broken?"

He looked at Pei Ting and confirmed with him. Pei Ting raised his eyelashes and responded, and Gu Bao said, "Did I remember it wrong?"

Pei Ting looked at Yang Fufeng and felt that Gu Bao's brain was probably helpless, so he was too lazy to remind him. In addition to the rotten strawberries he brought back, there was another person on the table who would buy strawberries.

After breakfast, Gu Bao asked when he would go back. Pei Ting said that it was too hot in the afternoon and the car was very stuffy. Gu Bao asked if it would be good to send Ji Tu and Yang Fufeng back. As he said that, he also asked Pei Ting with his eyes.

Pei Ting asked him: "How inhumane am I in your eyes." Without saying Gu Bao, he would have given him a gift. For him, the people in this room were all children, including Yang Fufeng.

He could easily see through Yang Fufeng's provocation just now, which was not happy with him. This was really irrelevant to Pei Ting. He didn't care, nor did he care what Yang Fufeng had to say about him.

The air conditioner in the room where Gu Bao and the others slept was indeed broken. Pei Ting called the landlord and told him about it. He didn't bother with him during the conversation. He would compensate him if he should, and there was no need to refund the deposit.

After hanging up the phone, he opened the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony, and the white gauze was raised by the window, bringing in a scent of the sea.

When Gu Bao brought the strawberries into the room, he felt that the wind was very comfortable and dispelled the sultry heat a lot.

He came to the balcony where there were two white lounge chairs. Pei Ting was lying there, wearing sunglasses, hanging his wrist on the armrest, and holding cigarettes at his fingertips. A wisp of white mist rose into the air, as handsome as a movie scene.

Gu Bao sat on another recliner, kicked off his slippers, stepped on the recliner with both feet, ate a strawberry himself, and pinched it and handed it to Pei Ting's mouth.

The strawberries were washed very wet, and the water dripped on Pei Ting's collarbone, and walked downwards, submerged in the open collar of the shirt.

Pei Ting was dressed leisurely today, but it was actually very sexy. His semi-open neckline, slightly exposed chest muscles, and full muscle lines exuded vigorous heat after fitness and was filled with male hormones.

Gu Bao reasonably suspected that this person was not going to exercise, but to go to have sex with girls. Unfortunately, he called him back and gave him clothes. He didn't know if there was any good thing to ruin people.

After thinking about it all over the place, he found that Pei Ting didn't open his mouth to pick up the fruit. He pressed the tip of the strawberry to Pei Ting's lips: "Eat it, it's very tired to hold it up."

Pei Ting opened his mouth and accidentally licked Gu Bao's fingers while eating. The slightly hot touch was felt and the mouth temperature was very high. It was different from the cold strawberries, with a clear contrast.

Gu Bao immediately took his hand back, feeling strange, but I don't know what was strange. Pei Ting slowly chewed the strawberries, and the pink juice moistened his lips with a bright color. Gu Bao couldn't help but fix his gaze on it.

Strangely, why did he think Pei Ting's lips are as seductive as women.

The seductive Pei Ting took a sip of cigarette, pushed his sunglasses away, and spitted a sip of cigarette at Gu Bao: "Do you want it?"

Gu Bao was shocked: "What? What do you want?"
Chapter completed!