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

Afraid that something might happen to Gu Fei, she quickly rushed into the room.

As soon as I entered, I saw the man had lifted the quilt and was lying on the bed in only his underwear, with dense beads of cold sweat on his well-behaved face.

Li Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then walked forward and wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve.

Staring at his pale face, she touched the man's forehead with the back of her hand and found that it was hot enough to fry an egg. She hurriedly asked, "Gu Fei, hold on. I'll go get Doctor Liu to come over now."

She walked all the way and her hands were cold from the wind.

The coldness on his forehead made Gu Fei regain a bit of rationality. He clenched his teeth, and his face became paler with every word he spoke.

"No need to trouble Doctor Liu, just get me a basin of cold water."

Cold water can only wipe away sweat but can't drive away the heat. Li Xiaoyu frowned, but she didn't say anything.

Seeing that the sweat on his forehead was getting more and more, she no longer hesitated and immediately went to the kitchen to fetch water. She brought out the basin and brought the handkerchief along.

"The water is coming."

He put the basin on the bench and reached out to help Gu Fei up, but he refused.

"You go out, I'll do it myself," the dull voice said with a hoarseness.

As a licking dog, if you don't lick now, when will you lick? "Don't be so stubborn at this time."

Regardless of the man's wishes, he was forcibly helped up.

Gu Fei always knew how to distinguish between interests. He didn't say anything, but sat up and unbuttoned his clothes with one hand.

As he moved, her firm skin slid down along with her underwear, revealing itself inch by inch in front of Li Xiaoyu. She was twisting her handkerchief.

Seeing this, his eyes widened.

She smacked her lips silently, blinked her eyes, and asked dumbly, "Will just wiping the sweat help?"

The inner garment fell to the waist, and the scar on the chest was carefully examined by the woman. The feeling of being looked at by others made Gu Fei feel uncomfortable.

Hearing the sound of the woman twisting her handkerchief, he stretched out his left hand and explained with some discomfort: "My sleepwalking and fever are caused by an eye disease. Doctor Liu can't solve it."

Listening to his explanation, Li Xiaoyu pursed her lips and put the handkerchief in his hand.

Seeing that he remained elegant even though he was in pain, she glanced at his tight abdominal muscles and her face suddenly felt a little hot.

Fortunately, the man is blind, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Feeling that she was being impolite, she looked away slightly and asked the question in her mind: "Besides your hand, is there anyone who can cure your eye and leg diseases?"

The way people get along with each other is amazing.

Some people may not understand each other even after a lifetime of living together, while others may know what kind of person the other person is after just ten days or half a month.

In Gu Fei's mind, Li Xiaoyu is just a brainless coward.

"Eye disease can be cured, but it's troublesome. Leg disease can also be cured." His right hand was disabled. "I need my junior brother to help. He is still in prison."

Hearing Gu Fei's words, Li Xiaoyu turned around and stared at him in surprise, with the corner of his eye twitching.

"No, are you really saying that?"

She thought that not only would Gu Fei not say it, but she would also scold her for asking questions that she shouldn't ask.

Who knew he wouldn't play by the rules?

The fact that Gu Fei dared to tell her meant that he was not afraid of her telling others. After all, the dead can keep secrets better than a mute.

"Do you want to know how to treat eye diseases?", his voice was low and pleasant.

As he spoke, the handkerchief moved along his jaw to his Adam's apple, which rolled as he spoke.

With his good figure, he looks especially sexy.

Li Xiaoyu had only seen this kind of good figure on TV. It was the first time he saw one in real life, and he felt a little shy.

She scratched her ear, waved her hand and said with a wry smile: "If you don't want to know, just keep wiping it."

"But I want to say," Gu Fei handed her the handkerchief, with a hint of suppressed pain in her pleasant voice.

I could tell he was using talking to ease his discomfort.

Li Xiaoyu pursed his lips, rubbed his handkerchief and replied unhappily: "You just want me to die."

Wring out the handkerchief and hand it to the man.

After taking the handkerchief, Gu Fei put his left hand behind his back to wipe the sweat off his back.

The pair of lazy eyes narrowed slightly, the thin lips raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "You are a spy, it is not normal for you to die."

Looking at his innocent smile, Li Xiaoyu got angry.

Acting like a big shot every day.

Thinking that her grandson was pretending to be so bad but was still on the brink of death, her rebellious nature came back.

It’s so frustrating.

She sat down on the bed, pulled his clothes around his waist with her hands, and flattered him, "My dear, I was wrong to marry you, but I am also a victim in this spy incident."

"We can't let one person make a mistake and implicate the whole family." The person who made the mistake was Li Wu, not her.

Gu Fei didn't care that the woman didn't really try to please him. His expression remained elegant from beginning to end, just like his voice at this moment: "Have you ever heard of punishing the entire clan?"

Seeing that he was not very skilled in wiping his back, she stood up, walked to the head of the bed, and took the handkerchief from his hand.

She rubbed him in the basin for a few times, then took the initiative to wipe his back.

While wiping, she tried to talk to the man in a low voice: "I have heard of it, but my husband is also in my family's nine clans now, we can't die together."

Looking down, from her angle she could clearly see the man's beautiful chest muscles.

This reminded her of what the village chief had said: "Seduce him."

Just as she was thinking about the feasibility, the man replied in a low and unhurried voice: "Just divorce you and send your head back to your homeland."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xiaoyu withdrew his gaze.

His eyes turned to the back of the man's head and he clenched his right fist, wishing he could punch his brains out.

After making two gestures, he retracted it.

She laughed dryly twice: "My husband is really kind-hearted. He even left me a head."

"Too much?"

"Yes, there are quite a lot. Actually, you don't need to keep your head. Just keep some hair. Then burn it in the fire and it will be clean."

As gentle as the action of rubbing his back was, Li Xiaoyu's eyes were as speechless as his.

It’s a pity that Gu Fei couldn’t see her fierce expression.

In return, he said, "That's still too much. Just bury them directly. Even the water for cleaning the execution ground can be saved."

Each of them was more sarcastic than the other.

The more they talked, the more Li Xiaoyu realized that he couldn't win the argument.

She threw the handkerchief into the basin, tilted her head to glance at the man's delicate face, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Unbearable, no need to endure.

She wrung out the handkerchief, pressed it against the man's back, and pushed him back and forth with all her strength.

After a series of operations, the scraping pattern was successfully left on Gu Fei's back.

Seeing the man's back rubbed red by him, Li Xiaoyu tilted his head and stared at Gu Fei's face.

There was a smile between her eyebrows and her tone was flustered: "I'm so sorry, my husband. I was too rough just now and rubbed your back red."

Gu Fei doesn't like to talk much, but she had just pinched Li Xiaoyu and was then rubbed by her on purpose.

The gloom that had been weighing on his heart was lessened.

This was the first time he felt relaxed since the accident.

This made him not feel angry about Li Xiaoyu's cunning behavior.

After a moment of silence, he asked a question from his heart: "Li Xiaoyu, have you ever thought that I might really stay in this small mountain village for the rest of my life?"