Torn

Ji Su tried to pull his leg back, but the grip was stronger than an iron vice.

He raised his wet eyes and tried to rouse a shred of conscience in the other man, "Can I have a different reward?"

Gu Zhao refused callously, "No."

Ji Su looked over to the sailor suit on the bed and inwardly cried.

He couldn't imagine at all what he'd look like in this immodest-looking sailor suit ......

Gu Zhao reached for his blouse, "If you're shy, I'll help you put it on."

"No!" Ji Su immediately grabbed the top, "I can do it myself ......"

Gu Zhao laughed, "Good, then you wear it yourself."

Ji Su gripped his shirt, his face slowly turning red, "You turn around first."

Gu Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Wearing it without showing it to me?"

"Turn around first!" Ji Su reached out and pushed him, "I'll show you when I'm dressed."

"Okay." Gu Zhao turned around, his back to the bed, "Take your time putting it on, there's no rush."

Ji Su pursed her lips and unbuttoned her pajamas with a determined flourish.

Gu Zhao stood at the end of the bed, the sound of rustling clothes in his ears, each second seemingly indefinitely prolonged.

But still he waited patiently until a kitten-like purr came from behind him, "I'm dressed ......"

Gu Zhao turned back around, his gaze fell on the person on the bed, and the color of his eyes instantly became extremely dark.

Because of too much shame, Ji Su face scarlet spread to the neck, sailor suit neckline open wide, exposing a large area of snow-white delicate skin, the lace bow used to decorate the chest just avoided two points of cherry pink, standing up hidden in the white veil behind the hidden.

Gu Zhao's gaze traveled down the thin, narrow waist and landed on those legs.

Ji Su was sitting on her knees on the bed, her short skirt couldn't cover her rounded and firm buttocks, her legs were shyly together, the roots of her white thighs were squeezed out to form a mound of glistening white flesh, and a shallow flesh mark was made by the leather leg ring.

Further down, translucent white silk tightly wrapped a pair of long, straight legs, looking innocent and prodigal.

Ji Su Even her chest was tinted with a light pink under the gaze that was like substance.

He raised his hand and lifted the covers, trying to wrap himself up.

Almost at the same moment, Gu Zhao moved, like a cheetah ready to pounce on its prey.

With one hand around an ungainly waist, he held the man down for dear life, his voice low as he complimented, "So pretty, Baby looks so pretty in a dress."

Ji Su's eyelashes fluttered violently, "You've already seen it, is that okay ......"

"Seen it before?" Gu Zhao gave a low chuckle and rolled him over, "Haven't done it yet."

The hem of the kilt went up a bit more, almost without lifting it ......

It's the height of summer and it starts to heat up in the early morning hours.

The temperature inside the bedroom climbed and the air became wet and sticky, like you could wring water out of it if you grabbed a handful.

Sweat beads oozing from Gu Zhao's face fell down and dripped with a splat onto his red collarbone, making Ji Su shiver. ......

I don't know how long it took, but Ji Su was carried into the bathroom.

The sailor's uniform he was wearing was still on, except that the pathetic bit of fabric had long since crumpled out of shape, and the short skirt was still stained.

Ji Su's legs were too weak to stand up, so she had to sit on the sink.

Gu Zhao hooked a finger through the tattered lace bow on his chest, sounding a bit sad, "It's torn."

Ji Su just cried so hard that her voice was muffled, shivering, "It's all your fault ......"

"Okay, blame me." An insatiable smile hung on Gu Zhao's lips, "I'll pay you for a new dress tomorrow, okay?"

Ji Su subconsciously shook her head no, "No, I don't want a new dress."

"Don't?" Gu Zhao narrowed his dark eyes slightly and lifted the loose hem of his skirt with his large hand, "Then I'm going to make the most of it."

Ji Su instinctively sensed the danger, and before she could escape, she was picked up by large hands around her waist and pressed to the mirror.

After an indeterminate amount of time again, Gu Zhao washed the man, wrapped him in a wide bath towel, and carried him back to the bedroom.

On the bathroom floor lay soaked sailor suits that were no longer visible in their original shape.

Ji Su lay on her back on the cold silk sheets, too tired to even lift her fingertips.

Gu Zhao leaned over and kissed the pretty butterfly bone and coaxed in a low voice, "Take a nap and I'll go make you something to eat."

*

When Ji Su woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Gu Zhao was reclining beside him, wearing a pair of svelte gold-framed spectacles, reading with a book in one hand, and with one hand on his shoulder, stroking it with one hand.

Ji Su felt his throat still burning, remembering that he had cried and begged for mercy in the morning to no avail, he was so angry that he grabbed the hand on his shoulder and put it in his mouth and bit it.

"Hiss ......" Gu Zhao lowered his head and let out a chuckle, "How can you be so good at biting with both your upper and lower mouths."

"You ......" Ji Su was again humiliated by the remark and turned her face to the other side, ignoring him.

Gu Zhao puts down his book and leans over to kiss the marked shoulder, "Hungry?"

Ji Su breathlessly returned, "Hungry."

Having been forced to perform two strenuous exercises on an empty stomach early in the morning, my stomach was already hungry.

Gu Zhao got up and brought over the clothes that were sitting on the bed, "I'll help you put them on?"

Ji Su opened his hand, "No, I'll wear it myself."

Gu Zhao didn't insist and voluntarily turned his back, "You wear it, I won't look."

When he was dressed, Gu Zhao picked him up and placed him in a chair at the living room table.

After filling his stomach beautifully, Ji Su reclined backward against the back of the chair and sighed, "Such a life is too depraved."

Gu Zhao looked at him, "How did you fall?"

"I've lost all my savings and I'm going to have to pay my own tuition starting next semester." Ji Su sat up straight, "No, I'm going to try to make some money starting tomorrow."

Gu Zhao didn't say anything, pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and tapped on the screen a few times.

The cell phone Ji Su placed on the table rang with a sound effect of gold coins falling, followed by a gentle and mechanical female voice saying, "Paypal arrived with two hundred thousand dollars."

Ji Su froze for a moment and responded, "Why did you transfer so much money to me?"

"You don't have to worry about money." Gu Zhao put away his cell phone and said in a slow tone, "The last thing I need is money."

Ji Su: "......"

Is it really okay to show off your wealth like that?

Ji Su picks up her cell phone, taps into paypal, and asks in a joking tone, "You're really going to support me, aren't you?"

"Doesn't count." Gu Zhao laughed, "What's mine is yours, so it counts as you supporting yourself."

Ji Su's fingertips lurched, suddenly unsure of what to say.

"You do the math, how much you still owe the Ji family, I'll transfer it together." Gu Zhao tapped the desktop with his knuckles, "Save yourself from any future involvement."

Ji Su pursed her lips, "But ......"

"If you want to part with some of it, just pay me back later when you earn some money." Gu Zhao said slowly, "We have our whole lives ahead of us anyway."

Ji Su stopped obsessing, "Good."

He also wants to pay off the money he owes Ji Zhenghai as soon as possible and make a clean break with the Ji family.

As for his and Gu Zhao's debt, they have a lifetime to pay it off.

Ji Su quoted a number and sent Ji Zhenghai's bank account number.

Gu Zhao punched money into that card and put away his cell phone, "Called it."

Ji Su breathed a soft sigh of relief, "This time, it's really all over."

Gu Zhao held out his hand, "Give me the cell phone."

Ji Su unlocked the screen and handed the phone over, "What's wrong?"

Gu Zhao took his cell phone, first tapped into WeChat and pulled the plug on a few people, then opened his address book and continued to pull the plug.

Ji Su was a little confused, "What are you looking at?"

"Black out irrelevant people." Gu Zhao handed him back his cell phone, "Saves people from bothering you."

Ji Su held the cell phone, was silent for a moment, and whispered, "Thank you, Gu Zhao."

"You're welcome." Gu Zhao looked at him, "Family, no need to say thank you."

Ji Su curled her lips, "Good."

After lunch, Ji Su went back to his room, turned on his computer and started drawing.

While Gu Zhao is really rich and really willing to spend money on him, he can't really be a milquetoast.

Even if he doesn't make much, how can two people live with only one person struggling?

Ji Su had been drawing intently all afternoon, and when he raised his eyes to look out the window, he realized that it was already dark.

He rose from his chair and walked slowly toward the door.

Gu Zhao is standing on the balcony talking on the phone, his side is handsome and his tone is cold, "No matter what, I don't want to see him get better."

Ji Su blinked her eyelashes and didn't make a sound to interrupt.

Gu Zhao, though, always unusually perceptive to his presence, turned his face to see him, flashed a grin, and said to the other end of the line, "That's it for now, big brother."

Gu Zhao hangs up the phone and walks towards him, "Finished?"

"Uh-huh." Ji Su answered and casually asked, "Are you on the phone with your big brother?"

"Right." Gu Zhao wasn't going to say much and changed the subject, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Ji Su replied back, "I ate too much at lunch and I'm not hungry yet."

"Then I'll cook some noodles." Zhao Gu leaned over and kissed him, "No food at all, you'll be hungry at night."

Gu Zhao cooked fragrant noodles with green vegetables and shredded pork, and Ji Su ate most of the noodles even though she wasn't very hungry.

The table was cleared and the two sat shoulder to shoulder on the couch watching a movie.

Ji Su was sitting properly, but in no time at all, Gu Zhao took her into his arms and sat on his lap to continue watching.

They were watching a romantic love movie and halfway through the movie, the hero and heroine dry humped each other.

The movie was a little too big for Ji Su's liking, and she blushed and shifted her buttocks a little.

Gu Zhao's throat twitched slightly, and he looked down to find his lips, kissing them warmly and tenderly.

Ji Su was completely unable to resist such a kiss, and was kissed to the point that her eyes were watery and misty, and all she knew was to lean into the other person's arms and pant.

The plot of the movie had moved on to the next stage, and Gu Zhao reached over and turned off the computer, picking the man up and heading for the bedroom.

Ji Su nuzzled his neck and whispered, "I have a drawing to do tonight ......"

Gu Zhao paused slightly and reversed his direction, heading for the second bedroom.

Ji Su was sitting in his chair, about to open the drawing software, when his cell phone, which was sitting on the table, rang.

Ji Su glanced at the caller ID and pressed the connect button, "Hello, Xiao Qiao."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Qiao Jin's screams came as soon as the call was answered.

Ji Su put his cell phone on the table and put it on speakerphone, "Calm down, Joe."

"Susu, baby, I can't calm down!" Qiao Jin continues to scream, "I kissed Zhou Yang aaaaahhhh!"

"Really?" Ji Su's eyes widened slightly, "So he likes you too?"

Qiao Jin took several deep breaths and calmed down a little, "The truth is he's been drinking tonight, and now that the man is asleep, I don't know yet what will happen tomorrow when he wakes up."

Ji Su frowned slightly, "When he wakes up, he won't remember anything, will he?"

"That's not good!" Qiao Jin growled, "If he plays break with me, I'll grab him by the collar and kiss him again!"

Ji Su nods, "Yes, that's the way it has to be."

Qiao Jin briefly recounted the events of the past two days, and after chatting about himself, he was concerned, "Susu, is the Gu Da schoolmaster still as wolf-like as ever?"

Ji Su sighed quietly, "Don't mention it ......"

"What?" Qiao Jin pursued, "He wouldn't get tired of it so quickly, would he?"

Ji Su replied back, "No, this morning also ......"

Halfway through the sentence, he was too embarrassed to continue.

Qiao Jin was shocked, "Crap! It's so intense this early in the morning?"

He thought for a moment and gave Ji Su an idea, "If you really can't stand it, fix Gu Zhao something to clear your heart and defeat the fire."

Ji Su thought for a moment and thought it was feasible: "Okay, I'll look up on the Internet later what foods are good at clearing the heart and defeating fire."

"Yes, yes!" Qiao Jin reminded again, "But you still have to pay attention to the degree, don't give the Gu Da schoolmaster a whole sheep's tail ahahaha!"

Just as he said the first half of his sentence, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Before Ji Su could react, Gu Zhao pushed open the door and caught the word "Sheep's Tail" in his ear.

He stood in the doorway, wrinkling his brow imperceptibly.

Ji Su came back to his senses and quickly clicked to cancel the speakerphone, moving so fast that he almost fell off his chair by accident.

Gu Zhao takes a few giant steps over to him, picks him up out of the chair and puts him on the bed.

Qiao Jin on the other end of the phone had no idea what was going on, "Hello, hello, hello? Susu are you still there?"

Gu Zhao turned back and picked up the phone, "Anything, tomorrow."

Qiao Jin remained silent for a few seconds and replied numbly, "Alright! I'll get out now!"

Gu Zhao hangs up the phone and looks down at the person sitting on the bed.

Ji Su licked his lips nervously, "That ...... Little Joe was joking ......"

Gu Zhao smiled, a smile that was inexplicably a bit dangerous, "Shouldn't you know best if I'm a sheep or a sheep's tail?"