Chapter 8 You Succeeded in Putting Me on You

Gu Yanhao entered the villa with eyes like falcons. He could change his shoes and go upstairs without turning on the lights.

Back in the bedroom, he took off his coat, threw it on the sofa, and walked to the cloakroom while pulling his tie.

Suddenly, Gu Yanhao stopped, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

He turned around and glanced sharply at the bathroom, there was someone inside!

Highly vigilant, he smelled a scent that didn't belong to him wafting out of it.

Gu Yanhao walked slowly to the bathroom. The door was closed and not locked. He gently pushed the door open.

When the door opened, an elegant fragrance wafted through the nostrils.

Gu Yanhao didn't dislike such a scent, but found it very pleasant.

Song Wuyou?

When he saw the woman sleeping by the edge of the bathtub, Gu Yanhao's pupils shrank, his eyes deep.

The water in the bathtub was very clear, Song Wuyou soaked in it, as if wearing a thin layer of transparent satin gauze.

Beautiful and mysterious.

The figure displayed in Gu Yanhao's line of sight is so beautiful and graceful, and every part is like the hand of a divine carving, leaving no trace of flaws.

For a moment, the ascetic Gu Yanhao was stunned by the picture in front of him.

It was only for a moment, because the next second, Song Wuyou suddenly opened his eyes.

Song Wuyou, who closed his eyes for a small bed, suddenly opened his eyes as if he knew someone was coming in.

Seeing a living man standing in front of her, she was startled and stood up in a conditioned reflex.

Because the action was too fast, the foot slipped and the body fell backward.

When people encounter danger, their instinctive response to survival is to grab their hands indiscriminately.

When Song Wuyou fell, he instinctively reached out and grabbed Gu Yanhao's arm.

Gu Yanhao's eyes sank, and he instinctively threw his hands away, wanting to shake Song Wuyou away, but unexpectedly, his action caused his body to lose its balance of gravity. go.

"Pfft..." The water splashed from the bathtub.

"Ah..." Song Wuyou's painful cry sounded, and her head hit the edge of the bathroom.

Before she could react, her body sank, and Gu Yanhao's huge body was already on top of her.

"Gu Yanhao, get out of the way!" Song Wuyou was startled first, then pushed Gu Yanhao's body hard.

"What are you pretending to be arrogant? Didn't you drag me down?" Gu Yanhao put his hands on Song Wuyou's sides.

When his sturdy body hit her soft body just now, his breathing stopped suddenly, and a terrible feeling followed.

In order to prevent Song Wuyou from realizing his gaffe, he had to stand up and keep a distance from her.

"I didn't do it on purpose!" The nose was full of his breath, and Song Wuyou's heartbeat missed half a beat.

"Whether it was intentional or not, the result is the same, you successfully put me on top of you." Gu Yanhao looked at Song Wuyou coldly.

Song Wuyou blushed and pushed Gu Yanhao's body with both hands, "Get up!"

"Song Wuyou, your ability to play hard to catch is getting better and better." Gu Yanhao said sarcastically.

"Since you know that I'm playing hard-to-find with you, and you haven't gotten up yet, have you already had a crush on me?" Song Wuyou glanced at his body, and suddenly smiled coquettishly, "Or you can't stand it at all. The temptation of my body?"

"What do you think?" Gu Yanhao's eyes were like swords.

"You're just so promising?" Song Wuyou smiled indifferently, a look of contempt flashing across his eyes.