Translator: Larbre Studio
Editor: Larbre Studio
“Gu Xiaoran is engaged. She will soon marry a senior who has always admired her, so she no longer has to be lovesick over you.”
Mo Qing took a glance at Gu Xiaoran.
Gu Xiaoran froze instantly.
He replied, “Gu Xiaoran is now under me, of course she doesn’t have to be lovesick.”
“Don’t say that.” She didn’t want Xiaoyue to know about it.
Mo Qing pressed the send button and threw the phone aside.
Gu Xiaoran’s face turned pale.
“What’s she going to think?”
“I don’t care what she thinks, you talk too much,” he covered her mouth and stopped her from talking.
—-
After a long time, Mo Qing carried Gu Xiaoran, who had already fallen asleep from exhaustion, out of the office. He walked into the private elevator and went to the lounge on the top floor.
Gu Xiaoran’s dream was all about Mo Qing. She dreamed that he was still on top of her and buried deep inside her—he had never left her.
When she slowly woke up, she saw him holding his head and looking at her. Before she could collect herself, he had already bent over and kissed her deeply.
She had difficulty breathing, and she woke up gasping for air, only to realize that the dream she had had all night had not been a dream—he had never left her body.
He had been waiting for her to wake up. Having endured for a long time, once let loose he was like an uncontrollable wild horse.
After he had enjoyed himself to the fullest and left, her body was so sore that it felt as if it had been rolled under a stone mill. She couldn’t even move a finger, and fell asleep again.
—-
Cheng Xiaoyue dialed Gu Xiaoran’s mobile phone.
“Hello…” a man’s voice came from the phone.
Cheng Xiaoyue froze for a moment before recovering from her shock. Having realized that it was Gu Xiaoran’s fiance Han Ke’s voice, she let out a sigh of relief.
Since Han Ke had answered the phone, then Gu Xiaoran must be with Han Ke.
As for what Mo Qing had said about Gu Xiaoran being under him, either she had misunderstood the meaning, or he was joking with her.
“Hello, are you Gu Xiaoran’s fiancé, Han Ke?”
“Yes I am, who are you?”
“I’m Cheng Xiaoyue, Gu Xiaoran’s classmate and very good friend. May I know if it’s convenient for Gu Xiaoran to answer the phone?” It was already very late, so she couldn’t help thinking that way when a man and a woman were together alone.
“She’s not here with me.”
“She’s not?” Cheng Xiaoyue froze for a moment, “But her mobile phone …”
“She left her phone in the car, I will bring it to her school tomorrow.”
“I see, sorry to bother you.”
Cheng Xiaoyue hung up and immediately made a call to the school dormitory.
“I’m urgently looking for Gu Xiaoran, please help me get to her.”
“She’s not in the dormitory today.”
—-
Gu Xiaoran woke up naturally. She turned over in satisfaction, and the soft blanket rubbed over her skin.
She was shocked to realize that she wasn’t wearing anything.
Although she was sore all over, she was clean and fresh.
She removed the blanket and saw that her body was covered with red and purplish marks of intimacy, and she also felt the cooling sensation of medicated oil.
All the memories of what had happened before she had fallen asleep resurfaced. Gu Xiaoran’s heart pounded.
She was in an exquisite lounge, and the black and white interior was elegant and clean. On the bedside table was a dress that still had its tag on, and there was also a brand new set of underwear.
Other than these, there was only the sexy lingerie she had worn last night. She didn’t see any of her own clothes.
The woman named Aunt Xiang must have delivered her the way she had been the day before and hadn’t even brought her clothes along.
With that realization, she hated Han Ke even more.