Gu Wanrou's body tensed up instantly, and her heart jumped into her throat.

Yes, how could she not be familiar with this move?

Five years ago, she would repeatedly act coquettishly and unreasonably in Li Zhanfeng's arms, and even tease him.

But every time she teased him, it was like pulling a tiger's tail.

This is Li Zhanfeng's thigh, how dare she move her body around like that...

"Then you still have to let me go. I'm not the same as before."

Li Zhanfeng, seemingly oblivious to whether he was listening, muttered to himself, "Yes, it's different now, a bit bigger than before."

Gu Wanrou: ? ? ?

Li Zhanfeng, however, remained calm and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Help me to bed and help me take off my clothes. I need to rest."

Gu Wanrou stared at Li Zhanfeng with surprise and suspicion, but seeing his bandaged wound, her heart softened a little. She had no choice but to step forward and carefully help Li Zhanfeng sit back on the bed.

Then, she gritted her teeth and said, "You can take off your clothes yourself, I..."

Li Zhanfeng raised an eyebrow casually, his posture leaning against the bed exuding an inexplicable languor: "I'm a patient, and you're making a patient take off their clothes? Gu Wanrou, you really don't remember who saved you?"

Gu Wanrou stared at Li Zhanfeng suspiciously; she had every reason to believe that Li Zhanfeng was doing it on purpose.

With a slight hesitation, she stepped forward, bent down, and gently placed her fingers on his button.

Her delicate, fair hands, with their fingertips accidentally brushing against Li Zhanfeng's chest, stirred a ripple in both of their hearts.

Gu Wanrou suppressed her emotions: "Of course I remember, but you could have easily asked a servant to help you take off your clothes."

Li Zhanfeng's obsidian-like eyes narrowed into a wicked and playful smile: "I have a wife. These aren't things a wife should do?"

He deliberately used the word "wife" in an extremely ambiguous way, which startled Gu Wanrou so much that her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly looked up at Li Zhanfeng.

His face was still outrageously handsome, but now, because of his playful gaze, it made people's imaginations run wild.

Gu Wanrou's breathing tightened involuntarily. Li Zhanfeng used this trick before to bewitch her and make her lose her mind.

Unexpectedly, five years later, he used this tactic even more skillfully and was better able to control people's hearts than he had five years ago.

Unexpectedly, the smile in Li Zhanfeng's eyes became even more intriguing: "Rourou, right? I got our marriage certificate with you as soon as I returned to the capital. You don't forget that, do you?"

Gu Wanrou narrowed her eyes, calmly suppressing her emotions, before lowering her head to continue helping Li Zhanfeng take off his clothes.

But for some reason, his fingers became even more unruly than before, brushing against Li Zhanfeng's chest muscles several times.

His chest was incredibly attractive to Gu Wanrou; every muscle was the result of countless stress-resistance training sessions. He had broad shoulders and narrow hips, exuding immense power and radiating the mature hormones of a man.

In addition, Gu Wanrou's fingers frequently misbehaved, making her even more itchy inside.

Seeing that she was increasingly hesitant to raise her head, a playful glint appeared in Li Zhanfeng's eyes:

"You used to kiss me here without blushing, but now you blush just looking at me?"

Gu Wanrou's fingers paused, and her cheeks felt as if they had been burned by something.

That bastard Li Zhanfeng, she shouldn't have put up with him like that.

"Lie down by yourself!" Gu Wanrou said angrily, turning to leave.

Unexpectedly, as if striking Li Zhanfeng's Achilles' heel, he struggled to sit up from the bed, just as he was about to lie down.

"Gu Wanrou, dare you leave my side even for a moment?!"

Gu Wanrou stopped abruptly, but an invisible anger swirled within her chest.

Gu Wanrou can go wherever she wants, and no one can stop her.

A cold, resolute glint flashed in her eyes, but she obediently turned around and sat down next to Li Zhanfeng.

"I'll sit right here, you can rest assured."

Li Zhanfeng's eyes lingered on Gu Wanrou before he finally lay down.

My eyes are closed, but my fingers are clenching tighter and tighter with extreme tension and anxiety...

How he longed to set Rou Rou free! But he dared not!

Although he was forcing himself to stay upright, only he knew how weak his body truly was.

Rou Rou has been trying every possible way to leave him. If he wakes up and suddenly finds Rou Rou gone, he will break down and die...

Just then, he felt a slight stinging pain in his temple, as if a silver needle had pierced an acupoint.

He jolted awake, his bloodshot eyes like those of a wild beast slumbering in its sleep: "Gu Wanrou, you..."

Unfortunately, Gu Wanrou's figure seemed to be getting increasingly blurry, and all that could be heard was her saying in a soft voice:

"I'm sorry, I have other things to take care of. You should rest here for now."

In that instant, Li Zhanfeng felt as if something important was about to be stolen from his heart, and he wanted to struggle and resist violently.

Ultimately, however, the intense desire to fall asleep robbed him of his last vestiges of consciousness.

He fell into a deep sleep.

Gu Wanrou glanced at Li Zhanfeng lying on the bed, then immediately turned around and went to meet up with Gu Momo.

The torrential rain in the capital added a touch of sadness to the entire sky.

Seventh Sister's grave is in a cave in the desolate garden, where she once placed her hopes for Fu Jinye and Rong Muhua. Now, she has also practiced her loyalty to them with her whole life, so that even after death, she can always quietly guard this place.

Once everything was arranged, the weather gradually cleared up.

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