Translator: Larbre Studio
Editor: Larbre Studio
Gu Xiaoran cursed in silence.
Han Ke, you stupid fool.
He had been played around, yet he thought he was in control of the situation.
Mo Qing had used Xinhe to defeat Grand Tang with unscrupulous means, and at the same time lured Xinhe to join Dynasty.
Dynasty was clean from the beginning to the end, but once the illegal means used by Xinhe were discovered, Xinhe would be destroyed and Dynasty could take over Grand Tang rightfully.
Han Ke was really dumb to not know that he had been used.
Mo Qing was a ruthless and greedy devil.
“You’re despicable.” Gu Xiaoran suppressed her hatred and stared at the tall and handsome man in front of her.
Han Ke snorted when he heard Gu Xiaoran cursing, thinking that she was cursing him.
“So what if I’m despicable? Don’t you still have to marry me? How noble are you to marry me knowing that I’m despicable?”
Mo Qing’s lips curled slightly into an ambiguous smile.
He suddenly leaned down, his lips almost touching her ear.
“You can leave with me now, cancel the agreement with him tomorrow, accept my one hundred million and be my woman. Your body is very soft, I like it.”
He took a glance at Han Ke.
“If you reject me now, Han Ke would still give you to me within the next few days for me to enjoy. By then, you can only provide me services for free. My desk is very big, we can do it in various poses.”
Unable to suppress her anger anymore, Gu Xiaoran raised her hand to hit him.
With his hands in the pockets, he took a step back slowly and cleverly avoided the slap.
Gu Xiaoran really didn’t want to see his abominable smile again, so she turned around and walked back.
She would rather endure Han Ke’s despicableness than to be a woman played by him. Gu Xiaoran was unwilling to stay in this villa, but couldn’t put up with the two animals outside the door either. She could only stay there for the night.
Not wanting to quarrel with Han Ke, Gu Xiaoran walked to the door without looking at the two, who were clinging onto each other.
Han Ke clenched his teeth when he thought of the insult he had suffered that night because of Gu Xiaoran.
“Stop!”
“What do you want?”
Gu Xiaoran let out a sigh and stopped.
She had married Han Ke only to protect Grand Tang and her father. She didn’t wish for anything else, and she could turn a blind eye no matter how absurd Han Ke’s behavior was.
Han Ke looked at Gu Xiaoran as if she was a monster, “What do I want?”
Gu Xiaoran was extremely beautiful, and as pleasant as a budding flower—he had fallen in love with her the first time he had seen her. However, Gu Xiaoran had ignored him even though he had used all means of coaxing young girls.
In order to have her, he had done whatever he could to get Gu Zhengrong into hot water. His wish had finally come true, and the engagement ceremony would have been the most glorious day of his life.
Just when he had been feeling extremely proud of his own success, she had actually run away with Mo Qing and made him lose face.
He had put up with that on account of the large amount of money injected by Dynasty. But seeing her indifferent face, he got really furious.
It didn’t matter that she hooked up with Mo Qing, she was now his fiancée: he didn’t believe that he couldn’t make her submit to him and lower herself in front of him.
At that moment, Gu Xiaoran’s long hair was let down like a black waterfall, her face smooth and fair, and her pale lips looked so delicate and tender that he wished he could taste them.
Her gown outlined the curves of her body.
All that made him hot-blooded.
He was unable to control himself.