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

Gu Fei looked towards the kitchen and whispered, "I won't let her know."

At this time, Li Xiaoyu walked out of the kitchen and saw Qing Liang and Gu Fei standing at the door of the main room, seemingly talking about something. She did not go forward to disturb them.

Instead, he went to play with the fat parrot and dog that were chasing each other in the yard.

Looking at the woman chasing the dog in the yard, Qing Liang wanted to say something, but now was not the right time.

He sighed lightly and said no more.

Feng Wudu discovered that ever since his master met Li Xiaoyu, he would sigh from time to time.

While my senior brother was in the kitchen helping with cooking.

He seized the opportunity and quickly asked, "Master, why are you sighing so much today?"

The two of them were in the main room, so they kept their voices down so that they wouldn't be heard in the kitchen.

Qing Liang knew that his little disciple sometimes couldn't control his mouth, and was afraid that he would say it out loud, so he just sighed and said calmly: "It's okay."

If the master didn't tell him, Feng Wudu wouldn't be able to find out anything.

He might as well go to the kitchen to help.

Qing Liang was alone in the main room, thinking a lot. The more he thought, the more annoyed he became, so he simply went to the kitchen to help.

When I saw Gu Fei cutting vegetables and cooking skillfully.

He was as surprised as Feng Wudu, and blurted out words that didn't belong to someone his age: "Eldest disciple, how many bowls do you want me to drink today?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Fei knew that Feng Wudu had complained to his master.

Seeing that his senior brother glanced at him, Feng Wudu smiled awkwardly and waved his hand, saying gently, "Senior brother, I didn't tell Master that your cooking was too salty."

This is an attempt to cover up one's own mistake.

Li Xiaoyu was clearing the bowl. She couldn't hold back her laughter: "Junior brother, you said everything you should and shouldn't have said in just one sentence."

Feng Wudu touched his nose and went to boil the pot.

Qing Liang has lived for several decades, and sometimes he sees things very clearly.

Just from the woman's words, he could tell that she was a perceptive person, someone who was also sensitive.

Gu Fei said she wouldn’t let her know.

In his opinion, being discovered was bound to happen, it was just a matter of time.

There were only two rooms in the house, so Gu Fei arranged for his master and fellow apprentice to live in his room, and he and Li Xiaoyu slept in one room. Seeing that his master was not surprised, Li Xiaoyu did not say anything about it.

After all, she thought so before.

At night, Gu Fei couldn't go there to help, so he came to Li Xiaoyu's room.

I saw her sitting at the table drawing.

He approached slowly, leaning over her from behind.

A large shadow descended, blocking out the light. Li Xiaoyu paused and looked up at him.

His expression was somewhat helpless: "You are blocking my light."

The line of her neck stretched out, and looking at the skin exposed at her neckline, Gu Fei's eyes darkened slightly and he kissed her on the lips.

He supported himself on her side with one hand and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you curious about why my master and fellow apprentice came here?"

While they were drawing the scene of Bidong, he kissed her again, which made Li Xiaoyu feel itchy inside.

She pursed her lips and smiled: "You must be here to attend our wedding. What else are you curious about?"

Gu Fei chuckled and his eyes fell on the notebook.

On the page was a picture of a man holding a woman against the wall and kissing her. It looked like the situation was quite intense. He looked at her deeply for two times and then turned his gaze back to Li Xiaoyu's face.

He gently pinched her chin and lifted it up a little.

Forcing her to look up at herself.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoyu was a little puzzled and she blinked in confusion.

Seeing her confused look, Gu Fei didn't want to be heard by the people next door, so he put his thin lips close to her ear and whispered softly: "Want to try it?"

When he was looking at the painting just now, Li Xiaoyu was also looking at it.

So know what he's talking about.

The man's low voice in my ear was hoarse and mellow, and it was somewhat alluring and sexy in the night.

She felt an itch in the center of her ears, as if it was numb to the tip of her heart.

He swallowed, blinked his eyelashes quickly, and raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously: "Is it okay? Will the master and the others hear it?"

The sound insulation effect of the fence wall is average, and Li Xiaoyu is a little worried.

Gu Fei could understand her worries.

He held her in his arms with one hand, walked to the wall next to the main room, and gently pressed her against it.

The temperature difference between day and night is large; it is as hot during the day as it is cold at night.

When my back just touched the wall, I felt a little cold. Then, the man's body pressed against me, the air was squeezed out, and my back didn't feel cold anymore because my body was hot.

Seeing that she was a little absent-minded, Gu Fei supported her with his right arm.

He pinched her face with his left hand and whispered, “As long as the little fish doesn’t make any sound, they can’t hear it.”

The two of them are becoming more and more cooperative in certain matters.

Li Xiaoyu also liked to kiss him. She squinted her eyes, smiled and nodded.

Seeing how well-behaved she was, Gu Fei clasped her hand with his left hand, then raised it above his head and kissed her in the same posture as in the sketchbook.

It's just very rude in the picture book.

He is very gentle.

The oil lamp flickered, and a long black shadow stretched across the wall, covering the body.

If it weren't for the feet touching the ground, it would seem like just a black shadow.

After a moment, the seemingly small foot shadow was lifted up and seemed to fall in the middle of another strong black shadow.

A soft and subtle sound was heard.

Then the positions changed and Li Xiaoyu lay on the soft quilt.

He hooked his hands around Gu Fei's neck.

Her pair of clear peach blossom eyes were stained with misty water. She stared at the man's rosy thin lips, thinking of how she was being kept in suspense by him.

Suddenly, a bold idea came to my mind.

She glanced down.

Holding Gu Fei's hand, he fell on the undulating little fangs.

I leaned close to his ear and said boldly, "Kiss me."

These three words made Gu Fei's ears burn. He stared at the woman's face with his deep eyes and asked seriously, "Are you sure?"

The words have been spoken, there is no way to take them back.

If he hadn't insisted on getting married on that day, she would have wanted to throw herself on him.

I've never seen fishing like this.

Nodded seriously.

In the fog, the veils were lifted layer by layer, and Gu Fei thought about the time when he treated her injuries.

He was blind then, but now he can see.

Like the persimmon tree in the palace in winter, the leaves fall in autumn, but the persimmons will remain hanging on the tree as long as they are not picked. In addition, the tree is covered with heavy snow in winter, and the persimmons are wrapped in white snow.

With the cold wind, the white frost was blown away a little, revealing the color of persimmon.

In the vast expanse of white, the crimson is so bright and eye-catching.

After a moment, Li Xiaoyu felt like she was in a furnace, and was burned so much that she wanted to scream.

She bit the back of her hand and clutched the quilt tightly with her other hand, for fear of making any strange noises.

Seeing her reaction so big, Gu Fei's eyes darkened.

There was a surging emotion in his eyes, and he served her even harder, as if she were his own sweetheart. He had just changed a persimmon when suddenly there was a chirping sound coming from the window.

"Master... I'm coming."

Having not seen his master for such a long time, the idiot wanted to come to their room and rest with them.

As soon as it flew in, it was stopped by a deep voice: "Get out."