C139 Chapter 139

She looked at Liu Wenmei with a wronged expression.

Liu Wenmei brushed a fingertip—charged with a faint, strange power—across Gu Jianjun’s lips. Gu Jianjun shivered, and the cut on his lip healed like it had never been there.

Gu Jianjun’s eyes lit up. He cupped Liu Wenmei’s face and stole one more kiss before finally letting it go.

Gu Jianjun made breakfast: corn grits porridge, steamed buns