Chapter 520: He is the minister under her skirt [2]

Gu Yancheng arrived at Lu Qingxin's bedroom upstairs. There was no one in the bedroom.
He walked to the bathroom, but found that Lu Qingxin was sleeping in the bathtub in the bathroom. The water in the bathtub was stained pink with blood, which looked particularly shocking.
"Love!"
Lu Qingxin was picked up from the bathtub by Gu Yancheng and put on the bed.
"Brother Yancheng, am I dead already?"
"Silly girl."
Gu Yancheng's eyes were red. He looked at Lu Qingxin's wrist. Fortunately, the wound was not very deep. The body's blood clotting function had already coagulated it.
"Brother Yancheng, I'm not a dream? Isn't it?"
Lu Qingxin was like a fragile glass doll, and Gu Yancheng couldn't help but lower his head and kiss Lu Qingxin's lips.
"Brother Yancheng, I'm so scared, I'm so scared that I have nothing!"
After that, Lu Qingxin kissed Gu Yancheng's lips.
Gu Yancheng was startled, his whole body stiff.
Lu Qingxin looked at Gu Yancheng with tears in her eyes. She took off her clothes, looked at Gu Yancheng, and whispered, "Brother Yancheng, do you want me?"
"No, you are too young."
Gu Yancheng don't look away.
Lu Qingxin cried out instantly, "Brother Yancheng, do you dislike me? I only have you. You can give me a little warmth, okay?"
Lu Qingxin's words were so humble, but there was a flash of elite light in a place that Gu Yancheng could not see.
Doesn't Gu Yanbai dislike her?
Does he think his son is very good?
Gu Yanbai didn't know that in her heart, Gu Yancheng was less than one-thousandth of Li Qingcang's.
Since Gu Yanbai treated her that way before, then she would destroy his pride.
"No, love, I'll take you to the hospital first."
"I'm not going to the hospital." Lu Qingxin lowered her head, and she said warmly, "There is something like this in the Lu family. If I go to the hospital now, I don't know what those tabloid reporters would write about me. But, yes, I am Lu Qingxin. A joke, my father would rather give his property to the daughter of his first love than to me! Brother Yancheng, no matter how bad my father is to me, I don't want him to be uneasy after his death and be criticized!"
Gu Yancheng's eyes looked at Lu Qingxin, who at this time had a different kind of beauty.
That kind of beauty took away all of Gu Yancheng's heart and soul, and his last touch of reason also fell apart.
He thought that he would treat her well all his life.
His mother has a father.
His father has the Gu family.
But the little girl in front of him, the little girl he has loved since childhood, was only him.
"Love, don't you regret it?"
"No regrets!"
Lu Qingxin closed her eyes, she put her lips to Gu Yancheng's ear, and whispered, "You are the man I want to spend my life with, how can I regret it."
In the silent night, two young people handed over each other's bodies.
A tear oozes from the corner of Lu Qingxin's eyes.
How could her fate be so miserable?
The person she loves is the bright moon that day.
Little Li.
Little Li.
Little Li.
Lu Qing closed her eyes deeply, and she imagined that the person with her was Li Qingcang.
She gritted her teeth tightly, for fear that she would whisper the name printed on her heart unconsciously.
The night is very long.
Her future can only be entrusted to Gu Yancheng.
Gu Yancheng.
He is the minister under her skirt.
But it can never be the man she loves deeply.