She looked at him nervously, her small hands couldn’t help gripping the pillow tightly. She dared to express dislike for the third young master of the Di Family!
She was dood. Di Mingjue might strangle her to death!
No! That would be too terrible a way to die.
As expected, Di Mingjue’s face instantly turned chillingly cold. He stared at her, his sharply penetrating gaze, like a cold sword, pierced into her heart, causing her to imdiately back down.
Furthermore, for so unknown reason, he suddenly stopped, giving rise to a sense of unease.
This thought terrified Gu Qibao, and her face instantly turned pale with surprise and fear.
Di Mingjue looked at her with an even colder expression.
This chill made Gu Qibao shiver. She thought that Di Mingjue would strangle her to death, or perhaps throw her under the bed.
"Um, Duke, Duke..." Gu Qibao began to cringe, but she couldn’t ask him to continue. That would be too embarrassing.
So, she stuttered for so ti and finally said, "You, you better get up."
Get up? He refused!
Does she find him dirty? Well then, he would play dirty!
The third master of the Di Family usually responds to a slap with two, wouldn’t he put up with such provocation from a re shrimp like Gu Qibao, would he?
This mischievous girl dared to leave him alone and go to a bar, drink, smoke, and have a good ti, didn’t she? Well then, she deserved to be punished.
Gu Qibao was speechless, she silently turned her face away. Thankfully, he didn’t lose his temper or strangle her. It’s really not bad!
The two were silent, but surprisingly...
Gu Qibao was a bit startled. She really felt nothing for Di Mingjue, apart from the fact that he was a jerk.
She didn’t know how to express this feeling. Could it be that her body did not resist him, or did she actually stop resisting him?
Gu Qibao was unsure, and consequently, did not bother to investigate further.
Gu Qibao stubbornly bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, refusing to make herself voice out.
But her change was clear as daylight for Di Mingjue.
His provocatively thin lips curled upwards. Di Mingjue felt his decision was absolutely right. Talking reason to Gu Qibao was a pure waste of saliva.
"Baby," he suddenly kissed her, it seed to carry a bone-eroding indulgence, in a husky and ambiguous tone that softened a bit.
"You like it, don’t you?" He kissed her earlobe again, seducing like a demon. The sweat from his temples dripped on her face, stirring ripples.
Gu Qibao didn’t know how to respond, she stuttered but couldn’t utter a word.
"Call hubby," he said again, enticing her like a devil.
Gu Qibao’s face turned beet red; she was mortified.
Call him what? Who would call him hubby anyway!
But Di Mingjue didn’t let her off; he insisted that she call him.
Eventually, Gu Qibao couldn’t stand his torture anymore and called him "hubby" in a mosquito-like voice.
The mont she blurted it out, she was taken aback herself. That voice was way too shocking!
"Good girl." Di Mingjue satisfiedly kissed her, his lips curling up, incredibly charming.
Gu Qibao was dumbstruck.
It was not until the middle of the night that Di Mingjue finally let her go. Gu Qibao felt like she was falling apart.
She suddenly felt a surge of anger. So this was his idea of dating and communication; he communicated in this manner, was it?
Darn it!
How could there be such a domineering person?
So domineering that he didn’t care about her feelings, and all he knew was to bully her!
Damn it!
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