Running wild in the arms of the sick boss

Chapter 127

The gorgeous VIP fitting room.

There was a tense and oppressive feeling that made it hard to breathe.

The capable female store manager, with a serious face, glared at the female model salesperson who was responsible for fitting Gu Yanluo.

The store manager felt that she would be killed by her subordinates who loved to flirt with others today.

The female store manager's blood pressure soared, her legs were weak, and she was scared.

Under the bright yellow crystal light, Qin Wuwang's skin was pale and bloodless, his high nose bridge and delicate nose tip were covered with cold sweat, and his very beautiful eyebrows were full of distressing haggardness and weakness...

Due to the huge emotional fluctuations, Qin Wuwang was a little incoherent.

He opened his lips slightly, his cold left hand, the palm was full of cold sweat, his tone was depressed and trembling, "Tell them to go away... Please... Yanyan... I feel sick..."

Gu Yanluo lowered her eyebrows and eyes, she pinched Qin Wuwang's cold and sweaty palm and covered her cheek.

He seemed not to hear a word she said.

The guilt in her heart was overwhelming...

It was not just a simple guilt.

She was really bad, she was such a piece of shit.

Qin Wuwang was still sick, and he just wanted to rely on her and let her pamper him.

She was so good, she made people so bad.

"Get out." Gu Yanluo frowned, ordered in a cold voice, and said, "Manager, this woman who tried on clothes for me, watch me."

Female manager: "Yes, Miss Gu."

Gu Yanluo was really distressed.

She hugged the man who looked depressed and irritated in her arms, and ordered, "Make me a cup of pure milk, no sugar, and the temperature is suitable."

Female manager: "Okay."

Then, the manager glared at the female model and led everyone out.

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In the huge VIP fitting room, only Gu Yanluo and Qin Wuwang were left.

Gu Yanluo repeatedly checked Qin Wuwang's fractured right wrist.

She asked in a low voice, "Does your hand hurt?"

Qin Wuwang frowned, shook his head in a trance, did not speak, did not open his eyes, and shrank into Gu Yanluo's arms, like an over-stimulated sick beauty, looking for a place where he could feel safe.

"Where's your head? Does it hurt?"

He shook his head, suppressed it, covered his mouth and turned his head, coughing violently.

Gu Yanluo stroked Qin Wuwang's cheek with the back of her hand, and frowned.

His face was hot, and he had a fever again.

Qin Wuwang's left hand was terribly cold. Her palm was warm, but it couldn't warm him.

Feeling distressed, Gu Yanluo grabbed his hand and stuffed it into her sweater, "Hold it, don't you love hugging my waist the most? Warm your hands."

Under the sweater, Qin Wuwang's cold fingers shrank slightly.

He didn't cling to Gu Yanluo's thin waist like before.

He just shrank and put his arm around her waist, not daring to touch or touch her.

His voice was filled with sadness, and he kept muttering to himself, "Why do you treat me like this, why... I don't like looking at other women, the taste is so disgusting... Why let her touch me... I'm dirty... You don't want me anymore..."

Gu Yanluo held her forehead and said in a fierce tone, "I didn't touch you, mom..." She swallowed the interjection that was about to come out of her mouth and tried to soften her tone, "Be good, I didn't touch you, I won't let others touch you, and I won't want you."

At that time, the door of the box was knocked.

The pure milk that Gu Yanluo wanted was brought in by the female store manager.

The female store manager was very sensible. She looked at the floor tiles from beginning to end. After delivering the milk, she turned around and left.

"Qin Wuwang, open your eyes." Gu Yanluo took the milk and drank it.

The next moment, she pinched Qin Wuwang's jaw with her fingertips, and her lips filled with milk fragrance rolled over his pale and dry mouth, pried open his lips and teeth, and sent it in.

The taste of milk.

Qin Wuwang's favorite drink is sugar-free pure milk.

Gu Yanluo fed it into his mouth personally.

"Yan Yan..." He frowned, as if he wanted to, and couldn't help calling in a low voice.

Gu Yanluo drank another sip, and gently and courageously sent the pure milk into his mouth, and her plump red lips stained with pure milk gently touched Qin Wuwang's pale lips.

Her voice was alluring, whispering seductively, "Don't be afraid, Qin Wuwang, open your eyes and look at me, there's no one else here."

"If you still want to drink, if you still want me to feed you, then open your eyes and look at me."

Perhaps he was scared by Gu Yanluo's trick.

Qin Wuwang refused to open his eyes for fear that he would be a female model changing clothes if he opened his eyes.

Qin Wuwang licked his thin lips that still had the taste of pure milk, his very long eyelashes trembled slightly, his expression was listless and extremely haggard. He closed his eyes and looked for her lips based on Gu Yanluo's voice, wanting to kiss her himself.

But his delicate chin was suddenly pinched by Gu Yanluo.

"Do you still want me to feed you? Hmm?" Gu Yanluo bit Qin Wuwang's earlobe seductively.

As she spoke, Gu Yanluo's other warm and slender hand, which was hugging Qin Wuwang's thin waist, reached into Qin Wuwang's thick sweater in a charming way, lifted his thermal underwear, and gently stroked himBack covered with cold sweat.

As she whispered, she kissed and bit his half-open thin lips like a dragonfly touching the water.

Then, she suddenly stopped.

Gu Yanluo stopped kissing him. Qin Wuwang wanted to kiss and hug him, but Gu Yanluo was so bad that she shrank back and didn't let him stay.

A feeling of emptiness and loss suddenly permeated his limbs.

His voice was hoarse, "Yan Yan..."

Gu Yanluo was patient and coaxed softly, "If you want me to feed you, just open your eyes."

The teasing and seductive tone captivated the mind, "Awang, dear, open your eyes and look at me... Open your eyes, I'll give you everything." It's amazing, her bottom line is gone...

What are you calling me?

In an instant, Qin Wuwang opened his slightly hazy phoenix eyes, showing weakness, sadness, and disbelief.

Gu Yanluo sighed, but her mother opened her eyes.

She held the bone china cup, kept her word, took a big sip of fresh and fragrant milk, pulled Qin Wuwang's left hand, and then held the back of his head with her backhand, and her warm lips forcefully covered his thin lips.

The aroma of pure milk filled his lips and teeth, mixed with the unique fragrance of Gu Yanluo.

She used Qin Wuwang's favorite pure milk and extreme patience to coax, comfort, and make up for it little by little.

She knew that this was far from enough.

In the VIP fitting room.

Qin Wuwang was intoxicated by the love without knowing why, but a trace of discomfort flashed through his eyes. Suddenly, he covered his heart and coughed violently.

Gu Yanluo knew why Qin Wuwang coughed suddenly.

He couldn't stand his begging, and the ice cream she fed him was the cause.

It was her fault.

Gu Yanluo calmed Qin Wuwang who was sitting in her arms, patted his back, and asked by the way: "Is the milk they made for you good to drink?" If it didn't taste good, she would go and smash the store.

Qin Wuwang held the bone china cup and asked Gu Yanluo to drink a sip. He fed him with a hoarse voice, "It tastes better if you feed me."

Gu Yanluo: "..." Okay, feed me.

After feeding her for a long while...

Qin Wuwang rested his forehead on Gu Yanluo's shoulder and murmured weakly: "Yanyan, apologize." In his voice, there was a sense of grievance and dissatisfaction after the incident, and more of innocence.

Gu Yanluo's smile was deep in her eyes, and she suddenly raised her voice, with a mature tone, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry for you today. I was bullied by you. Can I compensate you?"

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General Yan slapped himself in the face.

General Yan slapped himself in the face.

And reflect deeply and be a good person in the future.

(The author is a fool, the appraisal is completed)