Gu Beisheng obviously felt his body stiffen slightly.
I saw him lowering his eyes, the expression in his eyes was unknown, but the aura all over his body was getting colder and colder.
She took a deep breath and added: "Four years ago, senior brother wrote me a letter asking me to find a way to cure your disease. A year later, Xu Huirong asked me to marry you on Gu Xinyu's behalf.
I just go with the flow.”
Fu Xizhou squinted his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes reflected a row of silhouettes that were neither deep nor shallow.
He was a little surprised.
There are some surprises again.
He raised his eyes and looked at her: "Is that just that?"
Gu Beisheng nodded, but his question seemed a bit nonsensical: "Of course it is, otherwise what do you think it is?"
"That's the best."
Gu Beisheng: "Ah?"
The man suddenly looked at her, his scorching gaze lasting for a moment, as if he wanted to see into her heart from her eyes.
She swallowed instinctively and looked away.
His low and breathtaking voice came to his ears: "Isn't it time to go to bed, huh?"
Gu Beisheng's breathing became tight and he felt inexplicably nervous: "I suddenly remembered that I still have..."
"Leave things to be done tomorrow, it's getting late."
"Well……"
He held her hand with his broad palm and pulled her towards the bedroom.
Walking to the bed, she wanted to take back her hand.
Fu Xizhou had long expected that she would be like this. His fingers tightened, feeling hot and warm.
"actually……"
Before she finished speaking, the next moment, the man took her and fell into the large bed.
She exclaimed.
His strong long arms brought her into his arms and held her tight.
Gu Beisheng only felt his heart pounding.
Her back was pressed against his chest.
I could clearly feel his heartbeat.
Again and again, no more frequently than hers, no slower than hers.
She licked her lips, thinking about what happened five years ago.
The man's hot temperature and strong arms.
And his hot breath...
Her heart moved and she called his name: "Fu Xizhou."
He didn't respond and buried his head in the back of her neck.
His broad hand held her hand, caressing her lips, giving her a silent response.
Gu Beisheng swallowed his throat and suddenly felt more nervous: "Why do you like me?"
"Because you are you."
Gu Beisheng was stunned.
He seemed to have answered, but he seemed not to have answered.
But it gave her a kind of persistence without any reason.
Gu Beisheng's eyes flashed, and his tone was slow and somewhat lonely: "If you really knew me, you wouldn't like me."
Suddenly, he nibbled her ear, and his voice became extremely hoarse: "Sheng'er, we met several times when we were children. Don't we know each other well enough?"
The low voice, the domineering tone, and that call.
At this moment, she had the feeling that he was Fu Chuan.
Suddenly, he tightened her waist with his long arms, and his voice was dangerously low: "I have never forced you to remember anything before, but you seem to have really forgotten."
Gu Beisheng's breath tightened and he subconsciously called out his name: "Fu Chuan...is that you?"
"Fu Chuan, it's me." His Adam's apple rolled up and down, his lips were close to her earlobe, and he said word by word: "Fu Xizhou, it's me too."
Gu Beisheng tensed up and felt incredible.
The two personalities of Fu Chuan and Fu Xizhou were completely integrated.