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

Gu Fei supported himself against the wall with his left hand, his back facing Li Xiaoyu. When he heard her approaching, the gloom on his face disappeared.

"Ma'am, you can stay in the room next time. I don't think I would mind."

Although the voice didn't sound unusual, Li Xiaoyu still noticed a hint of coldness in it.

She made note of her discovery, bent down, picked up the carrying pole on the ground and placed it in the corner.

"Let's wait for a while for us to get to know each other better. We've just gotten married, so I have to be reserved."

Gu Fei found it funny and now she knew how to behave herself.

After putting the carrying pole in place, Li Xiaoyu turned around and what caught his eyes was the man's firm chest. The scars from his chest to his abdomen made him look even more wild.

With this kind of figure, she doesn't look frail at all as if she's wearing a top.

He couldn't see, but she was still staring at his figure, and she felt a little rude.

She retracted her gaze, reached out to support the man's arm, and asked him, "Do you want to go to the kitchen to drink water, or to the toilet?"

Gu Fei didn't feel awkward and said three words directly: "Go to the bathroom."

"The direction is wrong, this is the kitchen."

She wrapped her hands around the man's firm arms, and the touch of skin against skin through clothes was different.

Touching his strong arms, Li Xiaoyu felt a little itchy in his palms.

Supporting Gu Fei step by step to the toilet, she opened the door, helped him walk in, and gently placed his left hand on the wooden railing.

"I'll wait for you outside," he said softly.

Hearing this, Gu Fei smiled back, "Thank you, ma'am."

When he smiled, Li Xiaoyu got goosebumps again. She felt that this guy was like a smiling tiger.

She rubbed the tip of her nose, "You're welcome."

Having said that, she walked out and closed the door of the toilet.

Not wanting to embarrass Gu Fei, she took a few steps forward.

Half of the moon was covered by dark clouds tonight. She looked up at the night sky, watching the shining stars, or felt the cold wind blowing on her body, and the itchiness in her palms deepened.

She looked down at her hands and muttered in confusion, "You wouldn't be allergic to touching a man's arm, would you?"

She put her hands together and rubbed them back and forth, gradually rubbing away the itch in her palms that she didn't know why.

As expected, Gu Fei heard her words.

He didn't think there was anything poisonous in his shoulder, it could only be her hand.

While Gu Fei was away, Li Xiaoyu went to the kitchen.

The moment the toilet door opened, Li Xiaoyu just came out with a gourd ladle. Seeing Gu Fei, he automatically avoided obstacles without any help.

Even though he couldn't see it, she gave him a thumbs up.

awesome.

If I didn't know he was really blind, I would have thought he was pretending.

Gu Fei limped forward, he tilted his head slightly and used his ears to determine Li Xiaoyu's location.

He asked knowingly, "Madam, where are you?"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his left hand and felt the air, as if looking for her.

Seeing the man's disabled but not embarrassed posture, Li Xiaoyu strode over and supported his right arm with one hand.

"I went to the kitchen to get some water and brought it for you to wash your hands."

Little did she know that her careful behavior once again made Gu Fei suspicious.

He has always kept his emotions to himself, and even if he has fallen into such a situation, it cannot dampen the pride in his flesh and blood.

He obediently moved his left hand to the other direction, and Li Xiaoyu slowly poured the water on the back of his hand. The cold water slid over every inch of his skin, making his already cold hands even colder.

It also made his heart even colder.

After pouring the last drop of water, Gu Fei spoke.

His slightly low voice was a little cautious: "Madam, you may be able to tolerate it for a day or two, but if it goes on for a long time, you will hate me."

Hearing the tentative words, Li Xiaoyu tucked the gourd ladle under his armpit and helped him walk into the room.

After thinking for a while, she did not choose to answer directly, "Do you want me to hate you, or do you not want me to hate you?"

When he reached the threshold, Gu Fei's toes touched the wooden board. He slid forward against the board until there was no longer any board blocking his view, and then he stepped in.

As he walked almost into the inner room, the man didn't even reply, and Li Xiaoyu thought he wouldn't answer.

Unexpectedly, the man replied with a slightly disappointed voice: "Of course I don't want my wife to be disgusted."

Li Xiaoyu lifted his legs and gently placed them on the bed. After he lay down, he covered him with a quilt.

She took the gourd ladle in her hand and looked at the sinking pit. She understood that Gu Fei's condition was just like this pit, and it might be a bottomless pit.

Lying on the bed, Gu Fei's left hand rested on the quilt. He asked, "Madam, can you?"

Hearing this, Li Xiaoyu stared at his beautiful lifeless eyes in the dark night. She could say some things against her will, but she still told the truth to him who was unarmed.

"I can't guarantee what will happen in the future, but if you don't get angry or make things difficult for me because of your physical disability, I think..."

At this point, she paused, "I won't hate you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Fei smiled again, and the exposed fang made him look more innocent.

"How could that be? I am a cripple, how could I attack someone who takes good care of me? That would be too heartless."

After saying that, he added: "Madam, what do you think?"

When she saw him smile, Li Xiaoyu couldn't help but frown, and she wanted to reply, "I think so too."

As I turned around, I suddenly realized that there seemed to be some hidden meaning in his words, as if he was asking whether she had any conscience for not letting even a disabled person go.

She paused, turned her upper body back, and studied his expression carefully with her peach blossom eyes.

The smile was gentle and well-behaved, without any joking.

Is he just too good at disguising himself, or am I overthinking it?

She bit her inner lip habitually when she was thinking, and after a while, she also laughed: "What you said makes sense, I don't think my husband is a conscienceless person."

Isn't it just sarcastic? She can do that too.

After saying this, Li Xiaoyu walked out of the room.

Gu Fei played with her right index finger, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her thin lips moved: "Conscience..."

He seemed to have thought of something ridiculous, and smiled silently. His smile was seductive in the night, and he slowly read out three words: "Why, what, what."

Li Xiaoyu didn't sleep much that night. She was thinking about Gu Fei's words and actions during the day.

The next day.

She went to the kitchen to cook sweet potatoes and looked at the flames burning in the stove.

After thinking about it last night, I have a direction in mind.

Whenever Gu Fei said something that made her feel uncomfortable, it must be because he was being sarcastic. If she didn't feel unhappy, then there was no problem.

As a worker who has been smoothed out by work and has figured out that he should live for himself.

Some bitter things can be eaten, but some bitter things cannot be eaten even if they make you crazy.

In September, when it was windy, the clothes hung out to dry took about a day and a half. During this period, she was not idle either, as she was making an earthen stove for making pot cakes.

After taking the clothes back, she put Gu Fei's clothes on the bed and told him to change. Before leaving, Gu Fei stopped her.

"Madam, I have nothing but a dagger. You can pawn it to buy some things. Don't let your family look down on you on the day you return home."

I saw him take out a dagger from under the pillow and hand it to me.

Li Xiaoyu took it, saw the delicate patterns on the scabbard, pulled out the dagger, and gently scraped the blade with the tip of his thumb.

Quite sharp.

Such a good thing should be brought out sooner.

It’s just right for peeling sweet potatoes.