Chenxing stared speechlessly at the sky. Hey, um... is there any dicine for this?
This absolutely wasn’t sothing her man could possibly do.
Her morals were shattered all over the ground!
She couldn’t help it—she nearly burst out laughing.
How could he pull off sothing this eye-popping right in front of her?
Her gaze swept around the courtyard. It was quiet, with two bodyguards chatting idly not far away. Another bodyguard was leaning against a pillar, seemingly playing a ga on his phone. Two little birds perched on a tree, crooning songs of affection that she couldn’t understand. The flowers in the pots seed redder and brighter now, perhaps because they were blushing...
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Chenxing lightly shoved the man who was imrsed in his solo "pray to yourself" mission.
Gu Shaocheng heard her laugh, opened his slightly desire-tinged eyes to cast a pitiful glance her way, and then shut them again—clearly intent on relying on himself for everything.
He had absolutely no intention of acknowledging her.
"Cough, cough..."
Watching his movents, Chenxing’s face flushed red, the heat radiating up to her head.
This... this... THIS...
Was he seriously planning to do sothing like THIS in the courtyard, right in front of her?
A bolt of lightning struck down from the heavens, frying her inside and out. Oh, god—just let the lightning kill her already.
She absolutely didn’t recognize this man before her!
In the next mont, Chenxing quickly grabbed his hand. Gu Shaocheng opened his eyes, "What’s up?"
"Go back to the room!" She was truly defeated by him.
Gu Shaocheng’s sharp gaze flashed with a sly light, yet he still feigned reluctance, pushing her hand away: "Go back to the room for what? I like being self-sufficient here!"
Hearing this, Chenxing shot him a fierce glare before reluctantly saying, "Hurry up—go back to the room. I’ll help you!"
As soon as those words left her mouth, the man, now triumphant in his scheming, imdiately retracted his hand, stood up, surveyed the surroundings seriously to confirm no one was paying attention, and then grabbed her hand, pulling her into his arms. In the next second, he directly picked her up and strode toward the house, passionately kissing her cheeks as he went: "Wife, I knew it—you care about the most."
Before she could say anything he didn’t want to hear, he kissed her fiercely.
The corners of his eyes glead with a ridiculously smug look.
By the ti he realized he had overdone it, Chenxing had already been tossed onto the bed.
He ran his hands over her, up and down.
He touched her until her entire face and neck were flushed red as ripe fruit.
Chenxing felt that if he kept touching and kissing her, she would lt into a puddle on the spot. Unable to resist, she swallowed nervously and slightly pushed him away, shyly murmuring, "Shaocheng, lie down."
He smirked knowingly and imdiately lay flat without complaint, comfortably closing his eyes. His skin glistened with sweat, hot to the touch, radiating an undeniable air of sensuality.
Just then, Nan Baihao drove over, barging into the house with his usual bullheadedness. After asking the bodyguards, he learned his big brother was resting in the bedroom. Since it was broad daylight, he didn’t think much of it and headed straight to the bedroom, knocking loudly on the door.
His strength was overwhelming—after just two hard knocks, the door swung open automatically.
Why? Because Gu Shaocheng hadn’t even bothered to lock it.
Monts ago, he’d been too smug and only shut the door lightly. And now, like fate’s twist, in ca this clueless lunkhead!
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