Give me a reward

Gu Zhao loosens his embrace, takes Ji Su's hand in his big one, clasps his fingers tightly, and leads him towards the car.

Ji Su got into the passenger side, looking pathetic and beautiful with tears on her long, thick eyelashes and reddish tails.

Zhao Gu leaned over, helped him fasten his seatbelt, and raised his hand to wipe the tears under his eyes, coaxing in a low voice: "Don't cry, I'll be heartbroken."

Ji Su inhaled her nose and spoke with a cute nasal voice, "I don't want to cry either, it's all because you ...... moved me too much."

When he confronted Ji Zhenghai in the study, he was actually calm, because he knew that even if he cried and screamed, no one would feel sorry for him.

But Gu Zhao came, he no longer need to deliberately repress their own grievances, can be capricious to wipe all the tears on the shoulders of lovers.

Gu Zhao held the face, which was beautiful even when it cried, and asked with a smile, "So easily moved?"

"Right." Ji Su looked back at him, "When did you get here?"

"Just arrived a while ago." Gu Zhao replied, "You messaged me that you wanted to stay for dinner tonight, so I drove here to pick you up after dinner."

Ji Su curled her lips and broke into a smile, "Then you've come at the perfect time."

Gu Zhao rubbed the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, "What happened that you want to tell me about?"

Ji Su unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned into his arms, slowly telling him the whole story.

She talks about her short-lived happy childhood, the years she spent outside of her parents' new family, and the fact that she finally found the courage to leave the prison that was her home.

"I used to think that I couldn't easily let go of even a nominal home and family." Ji Su smiled self-deprecatingly, "Now that I think about it, I've been fooling myself all along."

Gu Zhao hugged him tightly, lowered his head to kiss his forehead, and solemnly promised, "Ji Su, we will have a real home of our own."

Ji Su tilted her face up and whispered, "Gu Zhao, if I hadn't met you, I probably would have lived my life in such a muddled way."

Forever unloved, forever without a sense of belonging, like a piece of rootless flotsam, forever drifting.

But God favored him in the end and brought Gu Zhao to him.

"There is no if." Gu Zhao looked into the eyes that had grown clearer and brighter with tears, "Sooner or later, we are destined to be together."

Ji Su's eyes were soft, "Really?"

Gu Zhao was silent for a moment and opened his mouth to ask, "Baby, do you really not remember me at all?"

"Huh?" Ji Su was slightly stunned, "What do you mean?"

Gu Zhao showed an indescribable smile, "We actually met, a long time ago."

The two of them stare at each other, and in a flash of lightning, Ji Su suddenly remembers the strange little boy in his dream.

The gaze that had watched him in the dream had magically overlapped with the dark eyes that were watching him right in front of him at this very moment.

Ji Su lost his voice, "It's you ......"

"Remember me?" The smile on Gu Zhao's lips deepened, "Little heartless one, I haven't forgotten you for a day."

"How come ......" Ji Su fell into an unbelievable mood, "were you, at that time, locked in the basement of the house next door?"

He remembered again, when he thought he had heard his grandmother say there was a child in the next-door neighbor's house, only it hardly ever came out, so he had never seen it.

"Right." Gu Zhao echoed, "I could hear you playing the piano every day during that time."

In his mind, the young man thought that the person playing the piano must be lonely too, or else how could he play the same tune every day.

But because it seemed like someone was with him, the darkness became less unbearable.

"So ......" Ji Su tried to make sense of the information his brain was receiving, "you liked that piano piece because of me too?"

"It's because of you." Gu Zhao's face softened, "In fact, fate treated me well, it sent you to me from the beginning."

Despite missing a decade or so in between, they met after all in a roundabout way.

"When did you think of this?" Ji Su had mixed feelings inside, "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"

"Because I don't want you to pity me." Gu Zhao kissed his lips against his and said, "I just want you to love me."

Without waiting for Ji Su to open her mouth, her hot tongue pushed open the gap between her lips and probed in to deepen the kiss.

After the kiss, Ji Su slumped back in her chair, panting heavily.

Gu Zhao licked the water mark on his lips and smiled lowly, "No, more practice."

Ji Su stared into watery eyes that were sadly devoid of lethality.

Gu Zhao's throat knots moved and he couldn't help but come up for another hard kiss.

It was hard to wait for Ji Su to catch his breath as he re-fastened his seatbelt with his help, "Come on, let's go home."

The black Audi slowly drove away from the villa area, leaving all the bad passages behind.

From now on, it's a new life.

*

Back home, Ji Su couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Gu Zhao closed the door backhandedly, "Go to your room and rest for a while while I heat up the food."

Ji Su asked, "Have you not eaten dinner yet?"

"Didn't eat, made your share too." Gu Zhao pinched his face, "We'll have some together later."

Ji Su responded, "Good."

Gu Zhao moved quickly, and when he put his things away and came out, the table was already full of colorful dishes.

Sweet and sour pork, braised pig's trotters, diced chicken with chili sauce, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, beef with tomato and egg, and a winter melon rib soup, all of which are his favorite dishes.

Ji Su pulled back her chair, "Is dinner a little too rich?"

Gu Zhao sizes up half a bowl of soup and hands it to him, "You haven't eaten well for the past two days, so I'll give you a break from your cravings first."

Ji Su took the soup and half-joked, "You're going to feed my stomach at this rate."

"What's wrong with raising a gripper?" Gu Zhao settled down across from him and slowly returned, "To capture your wife's heart, you have to capture her stomach first."

Ji Su ears slightly hot: "Who is your wife ......"

"You." Gu Zhao looks at him, "You're not my wife, so where did my wife go?"

Ji Su's ears grew red at the tips, "You're not allowed to call me that anyway."

He thought he sounded brash, but actually sounded like he was being pouty.

"Then what do I call?" Gu Zhao asked with a smirk, "Call your husband?"

Ji Su winked her eyelashes, "That one can be had."

"Whose husband gets kissed so much that his legs go weak, huh?" Gu Zhao leaned over slightly and lowered his voice to ask, "Whose husband is screaming in bed so much--"

"Gu Zhao!" Ji Su interrupted him with shame and annoyance, "If you keep this up, I'll really ignore you!"

"Okay, I'll stop." Gu Zhao sat up straight and let him go for now, "Let's eat."

After they had dinner together, Ji Su took a change of clothes and went to take a shower first.

After his shower, he climbed into Gu Zhao's bed and sat cross-legged to return the message.

Gu Zhao walks into the bedroom and raises an eyebrow slightly, "Sleeping with me tonight?"

"Uh-huh." Ji Su raised her eyes, "No?"

"Yes, why not?" Gu Zhao laughed, "I'm going to take a shower too."

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Ji Su lying on his pillow, eyes closed, asleep.

Gu Zhao walks over and sits on the edge of the bed, reaching for the exposed half of his face.

No matter how many times he had bullied her, the person lying on the bed remained defenseless against him.

How could he let down such wholehearted trust?

Gu Zhao withdrew his hand and leaned down to plant a kiss on the soft cheek, "Good night, Baby."

He lay down on the bed, moving carefully to roll Ji Su over and into his arms.

Half asleep, Ji Su grunted and dutifully fell into familiar arms.

Gu Zhao's heart was hot at the tip, and a little itchy, as if gently scratched by a kitten's paw.

He dropped a kiss on the top of Ji Su's hair, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

*

Ji Su slept soundly and didn't wake up refreshed until the next morning.

He tilts his face up in Gu Zhao's arms, his gaze falling to his angular jaw.

After a few moments of staring, Ji Su couldn't help but raise one hand and run his fingertips over the small stubble that had grown.

A light layer of greenish color, a little prickly and scratchy to the touch, added a touch of hormones to this handsome face.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Gu Zhao suddenly opened his eyes and his large hand caught his.

His voice was a little raspy when he first woke up in the morning, "Sneaking up on me?"

"How did I touch you?" Ji Su justifiably returned, "You're my boyfriend, I can clearly touch you in the open."

"Oh." Gu Zhao's eyes smiled, "In that case, let's touch it a little longer."

With that, he led the soft hand slowly downward.

Ji Su's fingers curled up at the burn, heat spreading up his fingertips, "Why are you ...... again?"

Gu Zhao burrowed into the thin quilt and continued down.

Ji Su gasped, "Gu Zhao!"

"Hmmm ......" came a muffled response from under the covers, followed by a suspicious sound of water.

Ji Su's fingers gripped the sheets, and one foot stuck out from under the covers, its white toes taut and the green veins on the back of the foot bulging.

Soon, a large hand peeked out from under the covers, gripped the skinny ankle tightly, and traveled up the long, straight calf ......

I don't know how long it took, but Gu Zhao got out from under the covers.

His frontal hair rested wetly on his forehead, his thin lips were rubbed red, and his dark eyes were frighteningly bright.

Ji Su lay panting on the sheet, her eyes lax, the blush on her face connected to her neck and forehead.

Gu Zhao leaned in to kiss the slightly parted lips and asked in a muffled voice, "Baby, did you like it?"

Ji Su couldn't say anything but nod.

Gu Zhao rubbed the bridge of his nose against the soft flesh of his cheeks, "So Baby, can I have a little reward?"

Ji Su continued to nod without thinking, "Yes ......"

"Okay, wait for me." Gu Zhao got up and out of bed, opened the closet and rummaged through a set of clothes and walked back to the bed.

Ji Su's eyes landed on his hand, and his dazed mind suddenly cleared for a few moments.

Gu Zhao is holding a sailor suit, but it doesn't look anything like the sailor suits he's worn in the past.

The blouse was pitifully low in fabric, and the chest was still transparent, with only a lace bow to barely cover it a little.

The skirt was also shorter than a normal sailor's uniform, and he didn't even suspect that it would cover his ass when he wore it ......

On top of that, Gu Zhao had a pair of lacy white stockings and strappy leg rings on hand.

Ji Su's chest heaves twice and she whispers, "This isn't right ......"

"What's wrong?" Gu Zhao gets on one knee and gets into bed, "Isn't that your favorite sailor suit?"

Ji Su shook her head, her pale, pinkish elbows propped up on the bed, her ass moving toward the head of the bed.

Gu Zhao put down his sailor suit and grabbed him by the ankles with his big hands, dragging him back by the hand, "I was promised a reward, now what are you running for?"