The evil first wife who wears a book, and the future first assistant wants to kill me every day

It was slightly bright at Mao hour, and Yun Wei was woken up by an itching sensation in her waist.

Before I fully woke up, an idea popped into my head. He was going to come again...

Because of her physical weakness, it took nearly five months for Gu Changling to nurse An Ruo after giving birth to her before he dared to touch her.

After holding it in for so long, how can it be eaten up by just one or two meals of meat?

So Yunwei tried her best to be considerate of him, but she couldn't be ungrateful.

She vaguely touched Gu Changling's hand, pushed it away, and muttered without opening her eyes: "Aling, no more..."

Aling's voice was not heard, but his hand still seemed restless and fell on her neck again.

Carefully rubbing the ambiguous red marks on it, the cool fingertips were like a thin piece of ice slowly melting on her skin.

Yun Wei was so cold that she finally reluctantly opened her eyes.

The room was dimly lit, and the dark blue dim light made it difficult for her to see Gu Changling's profile clearly. She could only feel that he was awake and looking at her with a smile.

Yun Wei had long been accustomed to his behavior. After she got over the difficulty of giving birth, Aling was afraid that she would not wake up, so he would often watch her sleep like this when she woke up.

At first Yunwei was frightened, but later she was embarrassed.

He looked at himself sleeping stupidly, not knowing whether he was drooling, snoring or farting.

Hey, old couples also need to pay attention.

For the sake of image, Yunwei didn't let him look at her like this anymore, so she almost swore to heaven and earth that she would never wake up again, but Gu Changling still occasionally woke up early and looked at her like this...

Well, seeing that he was so crazy and pitiful, Yunwei had no choice but to let him go.

So when I woke up, I wouldn't make a fuss. Instead, I would habitually hug him, hold his waist and mumble: "Didn't you say you won't go to court today? Why are you still up so early?"

Gu Changling noticed her closeness and frowned.

He raised his hand, froze for a moment, then put it down again, letting her hold him.

"Get up at night and go to sleep."

His voice was soft and light, without the affectionate murmurs that used to accompany each other when they woke up.

Unfortunately, Yunwei was so sleepy that she couldn't hear anything at all, so she just hugged him and fell asleep again.

Gu Changling pushed a strand of hair away from her face and looked at her face carefully.

Yun Wei, it’s really her...

When he woke up and found that it was her in his arms, he was extremely surprised.

The first thought was that she climbed into her own bed.

Because at the celebration banquet last night, Mr. Li quietly revealed that he would give him a surprise beauty.

What a surprise, it turned out to be Yun Wei.

Yun Wei, who had been married to him for more than a year, suddenly changed her gender and stopped looking for trouble to torture him. Therefore, when he overthrew the Yun family, Gu Changling saved the lives of everyone in the Yun family and also spared Yun Wei's life.

Throw her into a small courtyard and leave her to fend for herself.

After all, is it the charming princess who can't bear the hardships in the countryside and wants to come back to him?

Gu Changling was filled with ridicule and teasing.

The princess, who was so aloof and looked down upon him like a dog, now took the initiative to crawl into his bed.

Gu Changling couldn't remember how he got into a drunken relationship with her last night.

But looking at the mess on the bed and the thick ambiguous atmosphere in the room, it's not difficult to imagine how intense last night was.

He was able to attack a woman who had tortured him before. He thought it was because he had been a vegetarian for too long and was hungry.

He put his hands on her waist and was about to push her away when he discovered a problem.

The quilt is the wrong color. He doesn't usually use such pink colors.

If you look closely, it's not just the quilt, but the layout of the entire room is wrong.

The bookshelves, clothes rails, and screens were all placed in the wrong places, and there was even an extra delicate dressing table.

But what made him sure that it was his bedroom was the layout, and because the vermilion paint on the door frame of the penthouse fell off a little quickly. This door frame also had it, so it was his bedroom.

Who can touch his bedroom?

Gu Changling felt something was wrong and looked at Yun Wei again.

Because the hand was on her waist, she seemed to feel it, so she slapped him away and muttered: "Aling doesn't want it anymore."

The tone sounded like he was asking for something that was not enough.

Also, except for my mother, no one has ever shouted the name Aring.

Yun Wei couldn't possibly know, nor could she have the courage to shout.

He narrowed his eyes, moved his hand up her curves, and slowly landed on her neck.

No matter what the current situation was, the torture and humiliation this woman brought him was still there.

Although he had spared her life at that time, now that she was lying fragilely next to him, Gu Changling felt that with just a little force, he could end the humiliation this woman had given her.

When her fingertips slowly closed, she opened her eyes.

She was probably not very conscious, so she hugged him and asked him naturally why he got up so early.

Gu Changling was displeased and wanted to push her away, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw her inky hair scattered on the pillow, and her thick eyelashes hanging down like a small fan.

Because he slept all night, his face was flushed, and his clothes were untied. When he came over to hug him, his clothes were opened.

Half of the snow-white shoulders were exposed, and the skin was covered with ambiguous red marks, varying in light and staggered, looking like she was extremely loved.

This is not a mark that can be made in one go.

Gu Changling felt more and more something was wrong. Looking further down, he saw that she was not wearing a bellyband.

At the same time, she also saw her own clothes, which were just a loose middle coat with no ties. The exposed waist and abdomen were very close to her skin.

This kind of extremely intimate hug seems to be something they do often, which is why they are so familiar with each other.

Gu Changling still stopped pushing her away. He said a few words to coax her to sleep, and then stood up to observe.

He kicked off the messy clothes on the floor and opened the closet. There were many women's clothes hanging side by side with his, and a few mixed ones.

It seems that it is not a temporary arrangement, but an overlap that occurs after living there for a long time.

His court clothes were neatly folded in the wardrobe, exuding a faint fragrance of gardenia.

Gu Changling randomly picked a green shirt, put it on, opened the door and went out.

After casually walking around, it turned out that it was indeed his Gu Mansion, but it was taken care of in a much warmer way.

Many flowers were planted in the once simple yard, with morning dew hanging on the petals, full of vitality.

The layout had changed, but the people had not. He saw the picturesque scene and Thummim.

Gu Changling was full of questions and happened to go ask Tuming.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his feet, he saw another figure coming behind Tuming.

It's poetic.

I saw her wearing a lotus-colored skirt and top, with her hair tied up in a bun, walking towards her delicately and prettyly.

Gu Changling felt relieved, Rushi was there, so he just happened to ask Rushi as well.

As soon as the idea came to an end, he was slapped in the face.

Because Rushi ran straight after Thummim, tidied his cuffs, and stuffed him with a mosquito repellent sachet, saying that he was frizzy and didn't bring it with him when he went out. There were many mosquitoes in the autumn season, so it was better to bring him with him.

After a series of random thoughts, Gu Changling was dumbfounded for the first time.

Thummim, on the other hand, smiled stupidly, then holding the sachet, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her.

Rushi blushed and pushed him, but he couldn't move his big body. He was held in Tuming's arms and kissed him enough.