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

“No one will remember you.”

This is a double entendre.

Li Xiaoyu looked at him, his eyes slightly narrowed, listening to his indifferent voice as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

She knew what he was referring to.

She bit her inner lip lightly, thought for a moment, and smiled pretending not to understand: "What does it matter? I..."

Just as the word "we" came to her lips, she took it back and said, "As long as you have a clear conscience."

Making pot cakes and selling buns are in her comfort zone.

Painting portraits is another path. The road ahead may be bumpy and tortuous, but she wants to give it a try.

Gu Fei sneered in his heart.

What a clear conscience.

He slowly stood up with his hands on the door frame. Before returning to his room, he left a message: "Go to the government office and bring back all the portraits that have been painted by the painters in this case."

Li Xiaoyu stood up suddenly and turned around to stare at his thin back.

The calm voice was filled with excitement: "Are you willing to help me?"

"I want to witness that you won't live more than half a year."

He underestimated Li Xiaoyu's ability to take action. She has persisted in this matter for her entire life.

That night, as soon as Li Xiaoyu lay down in bed and his buttocks touched the bed, a piercing pain immediately drilled into the top of his head.

"It hurts..."

Gu Fei lay beside her, not taking her fragility seriously, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Li Xiaoyu didn't dare to lie down. She half-knelt on the bed and put her hand behind her waist.

I found it sticky, and when I held it in front of my eyes and looked at it in the moonlight, I discovered that my fingertips were stained bright red.

She trembled, her body couldn't help but feel cold, and her head was a little dizzy.

He trembled and said to himself, "Oh my god, my butt is bleeding."

I touched it again and found that there seemed to be a hard lump at the injured location. I thought of sitting on that stone during the day.

She quickly climbed out of bed, put on her clothes, put on her shoes and went out.

As he ran, he whispered anxiously, "It's all over, the stone has pierced my flesh, I have to go find Doctor Liu to check my butt."

Her voice was very soft, but Gu Fei had sensitive senses and could hear it effortlessly.

Look at the butt?

The veins on his temples throbbed and his face looked gloomy.

When Li Xiaoyu opened the door of the main hall and was about to walk out, a cold voice uttered two words in a cold voice: "Come back."

"Ok?"

Li Xiaoyu walked out in the moonlight and heard a cold voice coming from the room.

She endured the pain and walked back to the door of the room, and asked softly: "If you have anything to say, wait until I come back. My butt hurts now, I have to go see a doctor."

Hearing her nonchalant tone, Gu Fei's voice suddenly became colder.

"You let a male doctor look at your butt?"

Li Xiaoyu blinked his eyelashes, confusion in his clear eyes, "What's the problem?"

She knew the constraints of this era. She was a modern person, and doctors were responsible for saving lives and healing the wounded, so there was nothing to worry about.

Gu Fei laughed angrily.

He couldn't say anything good because he found that Li Xiaoyu's way of thinking was completely different.

After thinking about it, I didn't want to say what I wanted to say anymore.

She wouldn't care even if I told her.

He lowered his voice and said, "Come up, I'll show you."

Hearing this, the woman opened her mouth slightly and asked in surprise: "You can look at butts?"

Gu Fei supported the bed with one hand, slowly sat up, and sighed helplessly: "Don't say it so vulgarly."

I thought of how he had made loquat water for me before.

Li Xiaoyu walked towards the room, looked at his sullen expression, pursed his lips, and replied in confusion: "Can you watch buttocks?"

Gu Fei finally realized that she might never be able to speak elegantly in her life.

"Get up here and lie on your stomach."

"Oh."

She obediently took off two layers of clothes, and before climbing into bed, she asked, "Do you want to light the oil lamp?"

There was no malice in her words, so Gu Fei did not act sarcastic.

He replied coldly: "It's unnecessary."

Li Xiaoyu thought about it and felt that it was indeed unnecessary. He couldn't see, so why bother lighting a lamp?

In a flash, he lay down on the bed obediently, waiting for Gu Fei to help him heal the wound on his butt.

"I'm ready."

Hearing this, Gu Fei did not immediately help her with her injuries, but got out of bed first.

Li Xiaoyu was puzzled by this and turned his head to look at the bedside, where he saw the man limping out of the room.

In a short while, he came back with a basin of water.

Seeing him put the basin on the small stool and go out again, she supported herself on the pillow with both hands, raised her upper body, and tilted her head to look into the water.

There was also a handkerchief inside.

At this time, the sound of smashing things was heard outside again. The sound was not loud, but could be heard clearly at night.

She tilted her chin up and looked toward the window.

"What is he knocking on out there?"

Unfortunately, the window was too high, and she couldn't see what was happening outside from the bed.

In less than half a cup of tea, Gu Fei came back with a bowl in his hand, but no one knew what was in it.

It smells herbal.

Gu Fei put the bowl aside, then sat down beside the bed and gently patted the half of the bed where she slept.

"Get down here."

Li Xiaoyu did as she was told. She moved outside and took off her white panties. "Lie down."

"Which way?" the man asked gently.

"right."

After saying that, a slender hand first placed on the waist and then slowly slid down.

When the warm fingers touched the smooth skin, Li Xiaoyu felt like he was electrocuted, and a strange feeling rushed to his heart.

If she looked back at this moment, she would definitely see the man's red ears.

Red enough to drip blood.

When his fingertips pressed down gently, the woman suppressed the strange ripples in her heart and screamed, "Right there, it feels like a stone has been stuck in it, it hurts so much."

The man slapped his hands.

He pressed it again very gently with two fingers and found that it was a blood scar caused by solidified blood.

The deep voice was a little helpless: "It's not a stone."

"what?"

The woman turned her head to look, but she found that her ears were red. Gu Fei pushed her back with his wrist.

He said coldly: "Don't move."

Li Xiaoyu, who lay back down, also felt the pain caused by the pulling. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hand.

She responded obediently: "Well, I won't move."

Gu Fei heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that she didn't look back.

He squeezed the handkerchief dry and wiped away the blood stains with gentle movements. His movements were very gentle.

It’s not so much that he didn’t want to hurt Li Xiaoyu, but rather that he was trying his best to avoid touching her skin with his hands.

No matter how hard he tried to avoid it, the heat from the skin would still be transferred to his fingers from time to time through a layer of cloth.

Strange feelings were drilling into his skin uncontrollably.

He concentrated on treating the wound carefully to control himself from thinking too much. The wound he was treating at this time was the woman's buttocks.

Wipe off the blood and take the bowl.

He scooped up the ground herbs with his index and middle fingers, and stopped when they were only half an inch away.

Then the air became quiet.

After not hearing any sound for a long time, Li Xiaoyu stretched his neck and turned his head towards the bed.

Looking down, I could only see part of Gu Fei's shoulder.

Seeing him frozen as if he had been acupunctured, she exclaimed and asked, "Why aren't you moving?"