Qiao Yuxian sat on the floor, leaning against Mr. Gu's leg, sniffled, slowly letting her heart settle back to its original place.
Gu Yanjing helped her arm, trying to get her up.
Qiao Yuxian didn't move.
"Let me sit here and catch my breath," Qiao Yuxian said, "I was scared out of my wits."
Gu Yanjing leaned over and carried her to the bed.
Let her sit on the bed.
Qiao Yuxian looked at Gu Yanjing and still felt somewhat unreal: "Was I with you all night yesterday?"
"Since you came here, you've been with me," Gu Yanjing said.
Qiao Yuxian sighed in relief again: "Did you change the clothes on me?"
Gu Yanjing looked at her, without speaking.
Seeing his expression, Qiao Yuxian felt she should have forgotten an important part of last night.
She looked at him, then somewhat guiltily lowered her gaze, and then she began to touch her arm, touch her leg.
Very seriously feel around.
Then she felt there wasn't any sensation, probably nothing happened last night.
