Lin Xiangyu blushed suddenly and shamefully covered her face, saying:

"I'll go right away."

Perhaps she really hadn't done any heavy work before, but carrying two suitcases made her breathless.

Tiredly leaning against the railing on the second floor, gasping for air.

This scene was truly: with fragrant sweat and alluring charm, the spring breeze brushed her face, tinged with a different kind of red.

If Lin Xiangyu had been born in ancient times, she would definitely have been the number one courtesan of her time.

I wonder how many princes and nobles would be infatuated with her pomegranate skirt.

It's really a waste for Gu Xun, the grandson of a turtle.

Perhaps I was looking too intensely, and Lin Xiangyu raised her eyes, her pretty face showing a hint of confusion.

I didn't say anything, just smiled at her.

Lin Xiangyu suddenly seemed encouraged, and her whole body was filled with energy.

Sighing and panting, she continued to carry the luggage.

Seeing this scene, Gu Xun walked over and warned me in a low voice:

"Xiangyu is simple-minded, if you dare to hurt her, I won't let you get away with it!"

I laughed:

"Where did you see me hurt her?"

"Don't you see that she is immersed in happiness every day now?"

Just then, Lin Xiangyu looked over.

I forcefully pulled Gu Xun into my arms and pressed his face against my chest.

With clear sight, I saw Lin Xiangyu's expression go from joy to disappointment.

Whispering into his ear, I said:

"I really admire you for training Lin Xiangyu so well, but it's a pity that you can't handle it."

"I'll just have to benefit from it!"

By the end, there was a touch of regret in my tone.

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