He moved the soup tureen in front of him with a smug smile on his face, "Can't let it go to waste." Saying that, Gu Yanhao drank the soup. Song Wuyou watched him, her lips pulled back in a faint smile, mirth in her eyes that even she herself didn't notice.

"Yuck!" One spoon and his brows twisted together, his facial expression indicating his displeasure.

Song Wuyou continued to watch him with a smile on her face.

"Bland and tasteless." Gu Yanhao put down the soup disdainfully.

"There a smell, a fishy smell." Song Wuyou corrected him.

Gu Yanhao looked at her, "How could you drink that?"

"I've drank worse." Wasn't she thinking of him and didn't want to crush his confidence?

Gu Yanhao stared fixedly at her face for several seconds, "Is it because I made it that you felt it tasted delicious no matter how bad it was?"

"I didn't say it was good."

"Although you didn't say so, you still drank half the bowl."

"Boring." Song Wuyou muttered, "I'm going to sleep."

Watching her back, Gu Yanhao was in a good mood. He raised the soup bowl to his mouth and drank quickly with fervor. En, it didn't taste so bad after all.

After Gu Yanhao left, Song Wuyou closed the bedroom door and laid on the bed. When she was half-asleep, feeling drowsy and her consciousness seeping away, the door to her room opened quietly. Seconds later, she felt someone approach. Alarmed, Song Wuyou quickly jumped out of the bed. Under the cover of darkness, Song Wuyou saw a long silhouette laying on her bed.

Watching her sudden movements, Gu Yanhao blanked for a moment, then, his devilish smile colored the night, "Did I wake you?"

His voice was low and husky, exactly the kind of voice that makes the heartbeat go haywire.

"Gu Yanhao, what are you doing here?" With a 'pa!', Song Wuyou switched on the bedside lamp. Light instantly fell on Gu Yanhao's beguiling features, totally bewitching Song Wuyou for a moment

Incubus!

Definitely one!

Also, was he a beast? Why is he wrapped only in a bath towel, and his upper body naked?

"Sleep." Gu Yanhao ordered naturally.

"This is my room, my bed!" Song Wuyou raised her small fists.

Without any shame, Gu Yanhao merely said, "We're husband and wife."

"Hub-your-head! Don't forget, you gave me the divorce papers!"

"Don't bring that up anymore!" Gu Yanhao reached out suddenly, pulling Song Wuyou down.

Caught off guard, Song Wuyou fell right into a firm hard chest embrace.

"You―" Song Wuyou's embarrassment turned into anger, glowering at Gu Yanhao. The thought of the forceful kiss earlier in the day flickered into her mind, and her weak heart suddenly beat faster, ba-dump, ba-dump, ba-dump…

Gu Yanhao's unfathomable eyes looked sternly at her, "Not allowed to mention the divorce papers again!"

"Not allowed to hold me like this!" Song Wuyou retorted.

Gu Yanhao smiled a wicked smile, tightening his hold around her, "I'm holding you anyhow!"

There it is again, that devilish smile, stealing other people's soul away.

"How am I supposed to sleep if you hold me like this?" Song Wuyou tried to struggle away.

"Use my arm as pillow."

"It's going to be numb!"

"It won't."

"Gu Yanhao, let me go and return to your own room!" Song Wuyou struggled intensely.

Damn him, sticking so close like this is making her feel hot.

Gu Yanhao planted a kiss on her forehead, "In the days to come, we'll sleep in the same bed."

"!!!"

Song Wuyou's body stiffened, his traveled all the way down to her toes like electricity.

His Granny, this feeling was extremely ominous! It caused a person to feel numb entirely.

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Translator : Woodear

Editor : Ocelot, who is all things radiant and awesome!

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