Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 616 - 263.【

As if enchanted by a millennium-old fox demon, Gu Shaozhi knew she was casting a net, yet he couldn’t resist the temptation, every part of his body beyond the control of his mind.

Before he could shake off the bone-consuming desires, his long legs had already taken him to the bathroom, where he scooped up the small woman who had fallen to the ground.

But he didn’t move, just stood in the bathroom.

The temperature in his dark eyes rose, and his voice, soaked in alcohol, was deep and sexy, "And then?"

Wanxia lowered her head, her cheeks’ blush growing ever more alluring, her soft voice as melodious as wind chimes, "...Of course, go out. My head’s spinning. If I stay any longer, you might have to call an ambulance for me. I don’t want to be sent to the hospital like this, it’s so embarrassing."

In the bathroom, steam swirled, under the warm yellow light, their shadows overlapped.

A heavier breath escaped Gu Shaozhi; the alcohol in his system fermenting gradually, his eyes burning hot, his Adam’s apple moved unnaturally, holding the woman as he left the bathroom.

When Wanxia was placed on the bed, her arms still wrapped around the man’s neck, bringing his heavy body down into the soft bed with her.

Her apricot eyes, misty with alluring charm, capturing souls.

Gu Shaozhi, in his drunken state, fell onto the bed without resistance, all his weight pressing on the woman.

The bath’s unique fragrance filled his nostrils, igniting the restless desires within, his eyes a burning forbearance, "Did you hurt yourself somewhere?" 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

With her arms still around his neck, he used the motion of pulling her off to avert his gaze, his voice hoarse and rough, "Be good, wait for a while. I’ll go buy the medicine and be right back."

Wanxia said nothing, her baby-soft skin glimmering with an enchanting sheen, her watery eyes fixed on him.

Her teeth gently biting her lip, a silent invitation.

Gu Shaozhi tensed up, with a ’boom’, a blaze ignited completely.

Before Wanxia could take the next step, her wrist was seized forcefully and pinned above her head, as the man’s tobacco-and-red-wine-flavored thin lips possessively covered hers.

A hasty, fierce plundering.

Like a beast lying in wait, suddenly launching a soul-stirring attack.

After an intense, devouring kiss, Gu Shaozhi’s muddled brain gradually returned to clarity, as he bit the skin behind Wanxia’s ear.

He was holding back.

His hoarse voice carried a certain ambiguous emotion, leisurely asking, "Wanwan, you did it on purpose, didn’t you?"

Pretending to ’accidentally’ fall asleep, purposely falling when he returned to the bedroom, deliberately letting him lose control and willingly step into the trap she set.

"What is it you want this time? Hmm?"

Since Wanxia had the intention of seducing him, her motive wouldn’t be simple.

The just-ended kiss was too intense, her breathing still unsteady, her face so red it seemed almost ready to bleed, "Qiu Zheng at the Southern City Mental Hospital, I want to see him."

Her voice soft and powerless, carrying a bone-eroding allure.

But dropping into Gu Shaozhi’s ears, it was as if it carried sharp blades, slowly scraping at his heart.

The corners of his lips curled into a self-mocking arc.

Ha! Gu Shaozhi, what are you thinking...

His low, hushed voice slowly said, "Just an ordinary person, so ordinary, you could easily leverage some connections to see him. Yet Miss Ji wouldn’t hesitate to use her body in exchange... I am indeed quite surprised."

A kiss slightly tinted with emotional desire would be hard for her to bear.

Let alone going further to sharing a bed...

Wanxia had soaked in the bathtub for over two hours, her body weak and delicate, without the rigidity that would drive a man to despair.

Her arms climbed onto the man’s shoulders, smiling with sensual eyes, "Others are others, Mr. Gu is Mr. Gu, how could they be compared?"

Gao Yue had already given her a definite reply, she didn’t want to wait any longer.

"Given Mr. Gu’s excellent conditions, no matter how I calculate, I’m not at a loss."

Every day spent by his side, the hard shell encasing her heart would soften a bit, she was afraid she would forget Xia Qian who had passed away, forget Qiu Bai in that hospital bed.

She heard the man chuckle lowly, the irony obvious.

Consciousness began to grow muddled, scattered.

Falling into that bottomless abyss.

...

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In the morning, when Wanxia went to wake Pea, the other hadn’t even opened her eyes yet, already burrowing into the pillow, groggily said, "I want Uncle Gu to dress me."

Her rule was, whoever took off her clothes before bed at night, had to be the one to dress her the next day.

Wanxia paused for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.