Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

Chapter 41 You Are Gu Baisheng

Gu Baisheng found vinegar, sugar, and tea water from the kitchen, and heated them in a small pot.

By the way, after preparing it, I also made a glass of honey lemonade.

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

Song Shuang took a shower while lying on her side.

Gu Baisheng put two glasses of things that can sober up on the cabinet next to the side bed, and then planned to go out.

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

After thinking about it, he went to the room to find the wormwood incense heater that he had quietly brought from the mansion.

After igniting the wormwood pillar, put it in the small copper stove, then wrap the small bag worn by the copper stove, and after the drawstring was tightened, took it to Song Shuang and put it on the bedside.

She didn't think much of it when she let it go.

After putting it on the bed, he turned to leave.

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

Gu Baisheng glanced at him lightly, seeing his gloomy eyes, and thought of the nervousness he felt when he entered the door just now.

I think it is better not to stay for a long time, but to go out quickly.

However, the wormwood column smelled slightly overflowing in the copper stove.

Song Shuang's nose was very sharp, and she smelled it just after walking two steps out of the bathroom.

He frowned 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 at the corner of the pillow.

"What is this?"

Song Shuang turned around and yelled at her furiously.

The sudden high-pitched 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, feeling a little helpless: "Put this heater at 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 moved this thing.

But when she was facing the headache just now, she suddenly ignored this point.

So she said with a little lack of confidence: "Anyway, she is dead, even if her things are kept still, she will not come back."

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

After saying this, she clearly looked at Song Shuang with killing intent in her eyes.

Her scalp was a little numb.

I was afraid that Song Shuang would really come over and strangle her to death after showing such a terrifying look in her eyes.

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

Gu Baisheng quickly finished speaking, and quickly slipped out.

Seeing her slipping away so fast, Song Shuang angrily threw the small copper stove in her hand onto the bed.

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

And he was also very angry at this time.

He reached out and took a sip of the hangover tea next to him.

After taking a sip of tea, Song Shuang's body froze suddenly.

His 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 afraid that Song Shuang would rush in and drag her out to teach her a lesson because she touched Gu Baisheng's things later.

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.

She was a little strange, so she opened the door to check the situation.

The door was gently opened by her a crack.

Suddenly a big hand pressed against the door panel, and suddenly dragged her out of the room.

That momentum and strength, like pulling a kitten out of a cat's nest, made her completely powerless to resist.

"Hey! You can't do it!"

Seeing Song Shuang grab her wrist, Gu Baisheng dragged her out of the room.

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

She only thought that Song Shuang was angry that she took Gu Baisheng's belongings without authorization to repair her.

But she didn't want to, Song Shuang saw that she was nagging and didn't want to leave, so she directly lifted her wrist and hugged her around the waist.

Gu Baisheng was startled for a moment by the hug of the princess who came to him.

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

Song Shuang kept a cold face, not caring what she was saying.

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

Gu Baisheng felt a little uncomfortable from the fall, and got up from the bed panting.

"you……"

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

Song Shuang stepped forward, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and pressed it to his ear.

Gu Baisheng took a deep breath, 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, Song Shuang would be very angry.

"I……"

"You are."

Song Shuang kissed her, covering her lips with fiery lips.

Don't let her open her mouth to answer.

As for Gu Baisheng at this moment, all the words that Gu Baisheng wanted to answer in a hurry were all in Song Shuang's "you are", and he was so frightened that they disappeared.

"You are her..."

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

"No...it's not like that, Song Shuang, listen to me..."

"You are her." Song Shuang grabbed her hands that refused to listen and wanted to struggle and resist, and pressed them on the bed, pinching her chin with one hand, forcing her to look at her face, "Are you afraid? Do you want to escape?" ? You don't want to do it with me, right?"

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

"You are her," Song Shuang's cold lips did not allow her to refuse or resist, pressed her lips, rolled down, kissed her collarbone, and nibbled her shoulder, "Other women wish I could treat her like this Well, only you, Shengsheng, always reject me..."

Song Shuang's voice became hoarse.

The panting was also hot and low and rapid.

Gu Baisheng knew that he was emotional.

This is not playing tricks on her.

He really wanted to do that.

She was a little uncomfortable being kissed by him, and comforted him with unsteady breath, "I am not Gu Baisheng, I am Bai Shengsheng, Song Shuang, you are drunk, let me go... let me go quickly..."

"hurry up?"

Song Shuang took the meaning out of context.

Hearing only two words in her words, he peeled off her clothes with his fingers, exposing half of her body, and whispered in her ear: "Hold me, I'll hurry up!"

"Song Shuang!"

she snapped.

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

He raised his finger, turned off the light in the room, and pressed her domineeringly under him.

In the darkness, Gu Baisheng struggled to resist.

But Song Shuang's strength was not something she could compete with.

She was pressed on the soft bed, her white arm was caught by his big hand with fingerprints and red marks.

She was afraid, her voice trembled, and she refused him angrily: "Song Shuang, please be sober, I..."

"I know who you are. In this world, no one can be as similar as a person. You are her!"

"I'm not!"

"Ginger is added to that hangover tea."

Gu Baisheng was taken aback for a moment.

Song Shuang whispered angrily close to her ear: "You know what I hate ginger the most, and you used to add it on purpose to punish me."

Yes.

Gu Baisheng used to see Song Shuang get a headache when he was drunk, and he always felt that he had to suffer a little so that his memory would grow next time.

That's why he always puts ginger, which he hates the most, in the hangover tea.

She just put it in habitually.

So, he became suspicious.

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

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

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