Chapter 41: You are Gu Baisheng

Gu Baisheng took out vinegar, sugar, and tea water from the kitchen, and then put it in a small pot and heated it.

By the way, after the preparation, I also brewed a glass of honey lemonade.

After the two cups were ready, they were placed on the tray and served to Song Shuang.

Song Shuang took a shower in the side bedroom.

Gu Baisheng put the two glasses of things that could be decanted on the cabinet at the head of the bed, and then planned to go out.

However, when I was about to go out, I thought that Song Shuang would have a headache after drinking too much wine.

After thinking about it, he went to the room and found the wormwood incense stove that he had quietly brought from the mansion.

After lighting the wormwood pillar, he put it in the small copper stove, and then wrapped the small bag worn by the copper stove, and after the drawstring was tightened, he took it to Song Shuang and put it on the head of the bed.

She didn't think much about it when she put it down.

After putting it at the head of the bed, he turned around to leave.

As soon as she turned around, Song Shuang walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.

Gu Baisheng glanced at him lightly, looking at his heavy eyes, and thinking of the nerves he had when he entered the door just now.

I think it's better not to stay for a long time, and go out quickly.

But the wormwood pillar spilled a little bit in the copper furnace.

Song Shuang's nose was very smart, and she had just taken two steps out of the bathroom when she smelled the smell.

He furrowed his eyebrows suddenly, and then, before Gu Baisheng could react, Song Shuang walked quickly to the head of the bed and grabbed the small copper stove placed in the corner of the pillow.

"What is this?"

Song Shuang angrily turned around and yelled at her.

The sudden loud shout made Gu Baisheng's feet tremble when he was about to step out of the room.

She turned sideways and looked at Song Shuang's face, a little helpless: "This stove is placed on the temple, it will be very effective for headaches." ”

"This is Shengsheng's stuff, who asked you to bring it?"

Gu Baisheng knew that Song Shuang would definitely be angry because he had moved this thing.

But the thing that was causing her a headache just now suddenly ignored this.

A little unconfident said: "Anyway, everyone is dead, even if her things are left motionless, people won't come back." ”

If she didn't say this, Song Shuang would at most yell at her.

When she said this, she clearly looked at Song Shuang's eyes with killing intent.

Her scalp was tingling.

I was afraid that after Song Shuang showed such a terrifying look, she would really come over and strangle her in the next second.

So he hurriedly apologized: "I was wrong, I'll put things back tomorrow, don't look at me like that, drink the sobering tea first, I'm going to sleep!" ”

Gu Baisheng quickly finished speaking, and hurriedly slipped out.

Song Shuang saw her slip away so fast, and angrily threw the small copper stove in her hand onto the bed.

The patina collapsed on the bed and fell straight to the ground.

And he was so angry at this time.

Reaching out, he grabbed the sobering tea next to him and took a sip.

After this sip of tea, Song Shuang's body stiffened suddenly.

The eyes changed in an instant.

……

After Gu Baisheng returned to the room, he pressed his chest and took a deep breath.

Then, he quickly locked the door.

She was really a little scared that Song Shuang would rush in and drag her out to teach her a lesson because she had moved Gu Baisheng's things.

However, after the door was locked, she listened to the movement at the door for most of the day.

Song Shuang didn't make any more sound.

Strange to her, she opened the door to see what was going on.

She gently opened the door a crack.

Suddenly, a large hand pressed against the door panel and jerked her out of the room.

That momentum and strength were like pulling a kitten out of the cat's bed, making her powerless to resist at all.

"Hey! You don't, don't you! ”

Gu Baisheng saw Song Shuang grab her wrist and dragged her out of the room.

knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to contend with this man by force.

She only felt that Song Shuang was angry, she had tampered with Gu Baisheng's relics and wanted to repair her.

But she didn't want to, Song Shuang saw that she didn't want to leave, so she directly raised her wrist and hugged hers. Lelewx Lelewx

Gu Baisheng was stunned by the princess who came from the waist.

Then he said incredulously: "You're not going to murder me because of this, are you?" ”

Song Shuang had a cold face, so she didn't care what she was talking about.

After carrying her into the room, he threw her on the bed.

Gu Baisheng was a little uncomfortable and got up from the bed panting.

"You ......"

"Qu Xiaobo said that you are Gu Baisheng, how do you explain it?"

Song Shuang pressed up, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and pressed it to the side of his ear.

Gu Baisheng gasped, looked at Song Shuang's sober but cold eyes, opened his mouth, and suddenly didn't know how to answer.

She always felt that no matter how she answered, it would make Song Shuang very angry.

"I ......"

"You are."

Song Shuang kissed her, and her fiery lips and tongue blocked her lips.

Don't let her open her mouth to answer.

And Gu Baisheng at this moment, all the words that he wanted to answer in a hurry were all in Song Shuang's sentence 'You are', and he was so frightened that he disappeared.

"You're her ......"

Song Shuang's hand covered her neckline, and when her tall and powerful body pressed up, Gu Baisheng frowned in fear and discomfort.

"It's not...... It's not like this, Song Shuang, listen to me......"

"You are her," Song Shuang grabbed her hand that didn't listen and wanted to struggle and resist, pressed it on the bed, pinched her chin with one hand, and forced her to look at her face, "Are you afraid?" Do you want to escape? You're not willing to do it right with me, are you? ”

Gu Baisheng shook his head: "You're drunk, you calm down......"

"You are her," Song Shuang's cold lips did not allow her to refuse to resist and pressed her lips, turned down, kissed her collarbone, and bit her shoulder, "Other women wish I could do this to her, only Shengsheng you, always refuse me......"

Song Shuang's voice became hoarse.

The wheezing was also scorching and low, and it was a little shorter.

Gu Baisheng knew that he was emotional.

It's not a joke with her.

He really wanted to do that.

She was a little uncomfortable kissed by him, and her breath was unsteady to comfort him, "I'm not Gu Baisheng, I'm Bai Shengsheng, Song Shuang, you're drunk, you let me go...... Hurry up and let go of my ......"

"Hurry up?"

Song Shuang took the quote out of context.

I only heard the two words in her words, and my fingers peeled off her clothes with arrows, revealing half of her body, and whispered softly in her ear: "If you hold me, I'll hurry up!" ”

"Song Shuang!"

She snapped.

Song Shuang didn't listen to her at all, and she couldn't control it.

Fingers raised, turned off the lights in the room, and pressed her domineeringly.

In the dark, Gu Baisheng struggled to resist.

And Song Shuang's strength is not something she can compete with.

She was pressed against the soft bed, her white arms grabbed by his large hands, fingerprints and red marks.

She was afraid, her voice trembled, and she rejected him angrily: "Song Shuang, you are sober, I ......"

"I know who you are, in this world, no one can learn from a person so similar, you are her!"

"I'm not!"

"In that decanting tea, ginger is added."

Gu Baisheng was stunned suddenly.

Song Shuang whispered angrily against her ear: "You know that I hate ginger the most, you always deliberately added it to fix me before." ”

Yes.

Gu Baisheng used to see Song Shuang drunk and had a headache, and he always felt that he had to make him suffer a little and he would remember it for a long time next time.

So he always put ginger in the decanting tea.

She had just put it in habitually.

So, he became suspicious.

"No, no......" Gu Baisheng tried to explain in vain, "I ......"

"Give it to me, Shengsheng." Song Shuang's fiery kiss sealed her words, and there was indescribable affection in her hoarse voice, "I miss you......"

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