She thought... here, there used to be a girl who was his fiancée, Luo Ya'er, who loved Li Juefeng so much that she was willing to die...
Thinking about those four years and everything that happened in this manor...it seemed to be longer than her whole life.
Too many things have happened.
After a few months, memories rushed into her mind again, making her feel a little timid for no reason.
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"come over!"
Li Juefeng took her hand, said forcefully, and kicked the door.
Len was taken back to his bedroom by the servant, where they were alone.
Gu Xiaoai was pulled in by Li Juefeng and the layers of floor-to-ceiling curtains were unfolded. Gu Xiaoai saw the wedding photos on the bedside...
The next second, she was put down on the bed by Li Juefeng.
The sunlight from outside the room shone in, and fell brightly on the ground beside the bed, reflecting the shape of the window.
"I want to think about what's going on now." Li Juefeng stepped forward, stared down at her slightly stiff face, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Gu Xiaoai met her kiss without hesitation, his lips and face were hotter than every time before.
"Your face is so hot." Gu Xiaoai whispered.
"It's not that my face is hot, it's that you are too cold." Li Juefeng kissed her cold lips and turned them over, using his lips and tongue together to arouse her instinctive desire...
"Well..."
Gu Xiaoai groaned softly, raised her hands and hugged his neck.
Is she really too cold?
Did she let all the memories here suddenly occupy her thoughts again?!
If this could make her memory better, she would be more than happy.
Thinking about it, Gu Xiaoai kissed Li Juefeng harder and pushed him gently. After a spin, he was pushed down by her. She climbed on top of him and kissed him with all her strength...
There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Memories, it seems... are not that important anymore.
The doorbell rings inappropriately.
Press it over and over again without giving up.
Such a persevering and patient person... Gu Xiaoai only thinks of one person, their precious son.
Li Juefeng's brows were furrowed, and Gu Xiaoai smiled, kissed him silently on the face, and then stood up to open the door.
Len stood upright at the door, holding a pillow in his arms, holding it tightly with a pair of small hands, twisting his fingers together, facing her with a slightly pale face, and raised his eyes to look at her.
"LG, are you okay?"
Gu Xiaoai quickly knelt down and reached out to touch his forehead. The temperature was not high, it was not a fever...
Len let her look at him, his little hands holding the pillow tightened, and it took a long time for him to squeeze out each word from his small mouth, "Mom, I... want to sleep with you, is it okay?"
His tone was very low, even a little humble.
"Okay, come in."
Gu Xiaoai naturally agreed. She knew that her son didn't like coming back to this manor, but she was even more worried about leaving him alone in the country.
Gu Xiaoai put her hand on Len's shoulder and entered the room.
For the first time, Li Juefeng looked at Len who came to disturb him. There was no look of disgust in his eyes. He just stared at him deeply with a pair of black eyes. His tightly pursed lips moved and he said in a low voice, "Come up and sleep."
Gu Xiaoai looked at Li Juefeng with some surprise, and saw Li Juefeng taking off his coat, lifting the quilt and getting into bed.
"Come on, get on the bed."
Gu Xiaoai said softly, took the pillow from Len's hand and put it on the bed, took off his coat for him, and let him lie down next to Li Juefeng.