"Yes, I was thinking too much. Bing 'Er, I won't do it again."
Gu Ying slowly tightened his arms and felt the fragrant and warm female body tightly fit in his arms. Only then did he sigh in satisfaction.
"Alright, we've just finished the sketch. Now, let's perfect this topographic map. After that, I still have to go home and cook a feast. "
Mo Ruyue also wanted to stay in Gu Ying's arms and not think about anything else. But when she thought of the children at home who were crying for food, she could only forcefully pull herself out of his arms.
"Alright, it's just a little fleshy. It's not difficult. I'll do it."
Gu Ying was also an expert at drawing. He took the pen from Mo Ruyue's hand and began to draw on the sketch.
While the two of them were "strolling" around the city, they bought some ink and paper. Then, they found an inconspicuous inn and booked a room.
