Seeing that she was motionless, Gu Heng asked, "Aren't you going?"

Wen Yan pursed her lips and was silent for a long time. She opened the car door and was about to get out of the car, but she forgot that the seat belt was still on her body and was taken back again.

This scene was seen by Gu Heng. When she lowered her head to untie it, he had already turned aside to help her.

His body was in front of Wen Yan, as if he was holding her in his arms, and the cold breath from his body invaded her breathing, and she subconsciously leaned back.

Because of what happened last night, she didn't even want to be entangled physically, she just wanted to stay away.

His transformation and his approach made her unable to control herself.

Gu Heng paused and raised his eyes to look at her, "What are you thinking about?"

Wen Yan leaned there, holding the corner of the seat with his hand, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Gu Heng looked at her for a moment, then looked away first, unbuckled her seat belt neatly, and moved back to get out of the car without stopping.

Wen Yan followed suit.

Wen Yan had heard a little bit about this ancient city, which was called Little Tang City.

As soon as she entered, she saw imitation Tang style buildings on both sides of the winding alley, with a circle of red lanterns hanging on the eaves.

It looks majestic and handsome, and being in it is like traveling through time and space.

Even as night falls, there is still an endless stream of tourists in Little Tangcheng.

Wen Yan followed Gu Heng absentmindedly, and she almost bumped into someone. Gu Heng grabbed her shoulders and pulled her away, and she ran directly into his arms.

She came to her senses, said thank you, and wanted to leave his arms, but his hand on her shoulders didn't move at all, and he led her forward.

They walked until they reached a teahouse and took her in.

The decoration inside is also antique. There is an old man in a long gown sitting on the high platform in the lobby, holding a folding fan and telling a story.

The people sitting in twos and threes drinking tea below listened with great interest.

A staff member also wearing a gray gown came to greet me.

Gu Heng obviously had an appointment, and the staff took them upstairs directly after knowing who he was.

After passing through the tea cabinets in the hall, bypassing the embroidered screen, and going up the wooden stairs, they entered a private room.

The semi-open space faces the lobby, with the roller blinds drawn up, and you can see the storyteller downstairs leaning against the fence.

Gu Heng sat in an antique Chinese chair, and Wen Yan sat opposite him.

The staff handed them the tea orders and asked them what they wanted.

Gu Heng looked at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan: "I don't drink tea at night."

The staff immediately said: "We also have many kinds of snacks."

"No, thank you."

Wen Yan put down the list in his hand, stood up, walked over and pressed the button, closed the roller blind, stood on the fence and looked down.

She heard Gu Heng behind her asking for a pot of Jin Junmei.

She tried to ignore him and turned her attention to the storyteller.

The old gentleman's voice was mellow and pleasant to listen to.

She was immersed in it until she saw Liang Zhensheng passing through the hall downstairs.

He was not alone, there was a middle-aged man beside him who looked very aura and aura.

It was obvious that he was very respectful to the man, bending down to make a greeting gesture and smiling.

Just when Wen Yan squinted her eyes to see the man clearly, a warm body came up behind her. He held the fence with both hands, trapping her in his arms.

"This person has a very high position. Liang Zhensheng's achievements in Lucheng mostly depend on him."

Wen Yan suddenly turned to look at Gu Heng. Gu Heng lowered his head, and her lips just touched his chin.

Wen Yan leaned back slightly, staring at him with clear black and white eyes.

Gu Heng smiled and continued: "The position he is in has high requirements for reputation, and he is also very good at hiding things, so few people know that he has lovers and illegitimate children abroad."

After he said this in a calm tone, as if he was chatting, Wen Yan's heart felt swollen.

When they came to Lucheng, the old lady was cruel and Liang Zhi pretended to be stupid. She never thought of asking Gu Heng to help her.

She knew what he said was not nonsense.

He brought her here to let her know that Liang Zhensheng was afraid of this man, and also told her about this man's weaknesses.

Wen Yan: “What exactly do you want?”

Gu Heng lifted a strand of hair from her cheek and tucked it behind her ear and asked, "Can't you feel what I want?"

He looked at her, his dark eyes burning.

Wen Yan felt as if he was being burned and pushed him hard to leave.

But he came closer and kissed her lips.

Wen Yan Yingying's waist bent and leaned back, as if he was about to fall.

Gu Heng grabbed it and kissed her deeper and deeper.

All Wen Yan's resistance was defeated by his lingering kiss. She was gradually suffocating, and Gu Heng just parted her lips slightly.

Their foreheads were pressed together, and the sound of their breathing could be heard in their ears.

Gu Heng's hand covered her constantly rising and falling chest at some point.

It jumps very fast there.

Wen Yan raised her hand to take his hand off, but he grabbed it instead.

"You just want to take away your kidneys and not your heart, right?"

When he spoke, his lips kissed hers softly.

Wen Yan frowned and hid in discomfort. He actually knew her recent thoughts.

Ever since he used the secret of the old city manor to capture her, she was determined to only be a tool in his bed and not want anything else related to feelings.

But it was him who had changed, his sudden change of attitude, and his repeated attempts to pull her into trouble.

No matter if he is sincere or fake.

But gradually, she no longer even wanted to maintain physical communication.

He let go of her hand and got into her sweater, bringing with it a chill.

Wen Yan stopped struggling, hoping it would end quickly like before.

Gu Heng, who was rubbing her neck, looked at her closed eyes, frowned, and then bit hard.

Wen Yan's eyelashes trembled and she made a patient intake of breath.

Gu Heng's voice was slightly cold, "Even in bed, what I want is not a puppet without a heart and soul."

Wen Yan really wanted to tell him about Lin Wan.

But she didn't mention it in the end. She didn't say anything and just remained silent.

Gu Heng seemed to find it boring and pulled his hand away from her.

Without his support, Wen Yan slid down weakly. She held on to the fence behind her with all her strength.

Gu Heng opened the door, gave the staff at the door cash, looked at her sideways, "Let's go."

Wen Yan thought he would just throw her down, and was stunned for a few seconds before raising her feet to follow.

All the way out of the teahouse, the cold wind blew by, and the depressed feeling in my heart was relieved.

Gu Heng did not go out immediately, but took her inside.

There is a lake ahead, with a bridge hanging over the lake, and people in ancient costumes taking pictures on the bridge.

As we passed the bridge, there was a woman in a peach-pink Tang suit selling flowers with a basket.

She said enthusiastically: "Sir, buy a flower for your beautiful girlfriend!"

Gu Heng stopped and looked at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan immediately said: "I'm not his girlfriend."

The woman's face was slightly dull, and when she was about to say something, Gu Heng had already taken a rose from her basket and handed it to Wen Yan.

"Yes, I am her brother."

Wen Yan's face was slightly red, but she didn't pick it up and walked away.

She remembered how Gu Heng asked her to call her brother in bed last night.

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