After pressing the eyebrows, Li Jue Feng lay back to her side, and the magnetic voice sounded in her ear, "good, I'll sleep again."

“……”

Gu Xiaoai looks coldly at the man beside him. Does he play amnesia with her? He trampled her to nothing yesterday. Can he still sleep with her in his arms today?

His moods are terrible.

"Let go of me!" Gu Xiaoai cried wearily, does this man become a little too fast?!

Now it's not that he dislikes her, it's that she takes care of Xiaoai and disgusts him!

Listening to Gu Xiaoai's cry, Li juefeng sat up from the bed, still with sleepy black eyes tightly locked her, suddenly fished her back to her arms, bowed her head and tried to kiss her again.

"Pa --"

Gu Xiaoai slapped him mercilessly.

Li Jue Feng was beaten to the side of his face, and his drowsiness was dispelled in an instant. A cold light burst out from his eyes.

Two slaps!

From yesterday to today, she dares to slap him in the face?!

Does this woman want to die?

"Gu Xiaoai!" Li Jue Feng suddenly turned his head, put her on the bed, pressed her hands heavily on her shoulders, knelt on her sides, and looked down at her, "do you want to rebel?"

Gu Xiaoai is pressed by him shoulder to make do not go up force, a pair of apricot eyes coldly stare at him, then turn head to look outward.

"Gu Xiaoai!" Li Jue Feng grabbed her chin and straightened her face, "Gu Xiaoai! I warn you, don't make me... "

"What are you being forced to do?"

Gu Xiaoai suddenly interrupted him, his handsome face was reflected in his eyes, and his disgust was also too strong, "what else can you do? Ruined the magazine? Killing my uncle's family? And my father, and Chu Shixiu... Finally, you killed me again, didn't you? "

Her glib made him unable to find words for a moment.

"Sir Li, do you know how disgusting you are?" Gu Xiaoai looked at his more and more angry face and said, "I want to say one more word to you. I'm just as sick as you are!"

……

"Gu Xiaoai, you want to die!" Li Jue Feng was provoked to be angry all over. He put his hand around her neck and sank his fingers in.

Gu Xiaoai's eyes were arrogant, and his eyes were scornful and indifferent.

There is no sign of softening.

Not a word.

His forehead exuded sweat because of anger, a pair of black eyes covered with blood, some haggard, five fingers clasped, she did not mean to let go.