Substitute Bride: The Gentle Husband of the Evil Girl is Crazy and Wild

Li Xiaoyu walked slowly to Gu Fei, thinking about how to seduce Gu Fei secretly.

After hearing what he said, she had no thoughts and just wanted to survive.

Gu Fei could at least live a lifetime, but she could only live for one year.

The mother's status is determined by her son, and the mother must be killed and the son must be kept. At least one of them counts.

She had thought it through. If Gu Fei was determined to kill her, she would pack up and run to the mountains to wait for death.

Looking at the man's pale face, she glanced down.

His eyes fell on those alluring abdominal muscles.

Having made up her mind, she turned around to wash her handkerchief, and at the same time, she responded to the man's words, "My husband, please stop testing me. The people who bribed my father can only use such a dirty trick on you, which means they are very afraid of you. How can you stay here forever?"

She wrung out the handkerchief, unfolded it, and shook it vigorously twice. "Besides, I am loyal to my husband. If you want my father's head, I will get it for you now."

"Madam is still as filial as ever," Gu Fei was waiting for her to give him a handkerchief.

"necessary."

Looking at his outstretched left hand, Li Xiaoyu slowly moved closer. She grabbed the other end of the handkerchief and hung the tail in the man's palm for him to grasp.

Seeing the man's slender fingers clenching the handkerchief little by little, Li Xiaoyu slowly walked to the bed.

Just as Gu Fei pulled it down, she cried out.

His face was pressed directly against the man's abdomen to prevent him from twisting his hands off.

She put her hands behind her back.

The cold skin pressed against her abdomen made Gu Fei feel nervous.

He frowned slightly, threw the handkerchief on the wooden board beside the bed, and said in a cold tone: "Get up."

Li Xiaoyu's face was tilted downward, her sight just facing Gu Fei's lower body, and her breath came out of her nose.

Spray it on your skin and it will give you a tingling sensation.

Gu Fei's breathing became heavier, not because he was seduced by her, but because he was angry with her.

Li Xiaoyu blinked, a cunning look flashed in his eyes. This is just the beginning, it's not even close.

Seeing that she didn't move, Gu Fei suddenly pinched the back of her neck with his left hand.

As soon as his fingers touched the softness of her neck, Li Xiaoyu replied in a pretentious manner: "My lord, I'm sorry, I slipped just now, I'll get up right away."

As she spoke, she took out a hand and supported herself on the edge of the bed.

Her face slowly left the man's abdomen, and just as she was about to get up, her hand accidentally slipped.

He was face down, pressing firmly on Gu Fei's abdomen.

She pressed too firmly, her lips moved, and in the blink of an eye her long eyelashes brushed lightly against her skin like feathers.

Li Xiaoyu could clearly feel Gu Fei's abdomen shrink.

It seems that he is very angry.

She rolled her eyes and decided to stop for today as there is still a long way to go.

Just as she was about to get up, a large hand with distinct joints suddenly grabbed the back of her neck and squeezed it hard.

There is no reason not to suffer a little if you dare to do something against someone's will.

Li Xiaoyu frowned in pain and cried out in grievance: "Husband, you pinched me and it hurt."

Gu Fei took a deep breath. She still had the nerve to feel wronged.

He pinched the neck and pulled it up like a cat, then brought it closer to him, and said coldly from his thin lips: "Li Xiaoyu, put away your little thoughts."

Gazing at those lazy willow-leaf eyes, Li Xiaoyu had the illusion that he was seen through.

Thinking back, she had already entered the house when I said I was seducing her, but she continued to cry thief.

"My dear, it was you who pulled my handkerchief too hard and made me fall. How can you say that I have bad intentions? How can a filial son like me have bad intentions?"

"Heh," Gu Fei sneered.

The big hand slid from the back of his neck to the front. Li Xiaoyu felt like a poisonous snake sliding past him, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

To her, fear is nothing compared to life.

Just when she was about to ask what her husband wanted to do, Gu Fei pinched her chin with two fingers and lifted it up.

Forcing her to look at him.

"The mother is gone, and the son is kept. A mother is honored by her son. You dare to gamble."

The low, hoarse voice was cool and cold.

Li Xiaoyu's eyes trembled, her eyelashes quivered, and she stared at Gu Fei in disbelief, her tone no longer showing the grievance from before: "You can hear... all this?"

"Next time we want to plot, we'll go to the opposite hill."

"Ok."

Li Xiaoyu scratched his ear and glanced towards the window, but unfortunately he couldn't see the mountain opposite.

"If it happens again, I'll kill you." Hearing her words without any remorse, Gu Fei felt a little annoyed.

He had never seen a woman as courageous and yet strong as she was.

Released her chin, Gu Fei closed his eyes. The heat made him feel upset, and he rubbed his eyebrows roughly with his left hand.

He ordered coldly: "Get out."

Li Xiaoyu rubbed his chin, slowly stood up and saw his movements.

The wise one whispered, "I'll go change the water for you."

After coming back from fetching water, Gu Fei didn't even let her wring her handkerchief, and Li Xiaoyu didn't act up anymore.

She sat on the threshold of the main room and continued to think of a solution.

About an hour later, the heat in Gu Fei's body subsided.

Li Xiaoyu went in to get some water. When pouring the water, he saw the idiot who had been hanging around somewhere all day had come back.

She was cooking in the kitchen when the parrot flew into the room.

I don’t know what he was talking to Gu Fei. When she brought the meal into the main room, the idiot also flew out.

He stood on the beam and went to sleep.

After dinner, Li Xiaoyu scooped some water, heated it up and used it to wipe his body.

She returned to the room carrying the oil lamp. Gu Fei was lying flat on his back. When he heard her come in, he lay down facing the wall.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoyu curled his lips.

What’s the point of turning around if you can’t see?

She placed the tung oil lamp on the table, blew it out, and climbed quietly onto the bed.

Hearing her lie down, Gu Fei calmly turned around and faced the bed. In short, he looked like he didn't want to see Li Xiaoyu.

Seeing how awkward he looked, Li Xiaoyu just lay down and slept with his back to him.

After pretending to be a grandson for several hours, it’s time to go to bed.

In the early morning, a strong wind blew outside the house, and the cold wind blew in through the window, brushing against the exposed neck.

Chilled to the bone.

Li Xiaoyu's throat was already uncomfortable, and when the wind blew, her throat felt painful and itchy. She pursed her lips and kept swallowing her saliva.

Trying to suppress the cough.

Her throat was damaged, so how could she suppress it?

"Cough cough..."

The next moment, she covered her mouth and kept coughing. She coughed a few times at first, but then she couldn't control it.

He hunched over and coughed violently.

Tears slid down the corners of my eyes and dripped onto the pillow.

How could Gu Fei sleep with such a loud noise? Listening to the endless coughing, his head felt like it was going to explode.

Thinking about her behavior at that time, I thought she was deliberately playing the victim again.

The deep voice was not gentle at all, but full of coldness: "Li Xiaoyu, don't challenge my patience."

Li Xiaoyu's heart ached from coughing. She sniffed and tried to hold back her tears, but the sob in her throat could not be suppressed.

Without turning around, she whispered back, "I'm sorry to wake you up. My throat hurts."

After saying this, she started coughing again.

The sound became louder and louder, as if someone was coughing out a lung. Even the idiot on the beam was woken up and flew in.

Listening to her weak and hoarse crying voice, Gu Fei curled his index finger slightly.

Not pretending...