Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 621 - 264. [Summer of Dew] "You can use me with a clear conscience, but it’s all because I love you.
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After being led out of the restaurant by the man, Wanxia finally pushed away the arm he had draped across her lower back. Her delicate features blossomed into a radiant smile that was particularly enticing under the vibrant glow of the neon lights.
Her voice was light and soft, "Mr. Gu, I’m eating my meal, you’re busy with your work; wouldn’t it be better if we didn’t interfere with each other?"
She didn’t believe that no one was following her.
But it was contradictory; if he had sent someone to keep an eye on her at all times, he would have come over the moment her brother got off the plane, not waited until now.
Was he bothered by Jin Sinan’s presence?
Gu Shaozhi chuckled softly, took a long stride forward.
The man exuded an intense aura of hostility, his dark eyes nearly brimming with a liquid gloom. As he stepped forward, Wanxia instinctively took a step back.
The end result was that Wanxia found herself trapped between the man’s chest and the car.
Gu Shaozhi encircled the woman’s waist with one hand, his clearly defined fingers clamped her delicate jaw, his grip uncontrolled, leaving red marks on her fair skin.
A low and slow laugh overflowed from his throat, "Wanwan, since you’ve already climbed into my bed, how can you want to draw a line with me? Where in the world is there such a good deal, hmm?"
His voice was gentle, suggestive.
It seemed as if he was speaking the most intimate words of affection, yet the leisurely drawl was filled with a sinister undertone.
The arm clamped around her waist was assertive and unyielding, and the strength pinching her jaw was not something she could easily escape from. Wanxia simply relaxed her body, leaning languidly against the car behind her.
She knew he was angry, but she felt quite good.
"Bringing this up, Mr. Gu reminded me," her bright, water-filled eyes didn’t evade but instead locked onto the man’s dark pupils, a light smile at the corners of her eyes and brows, "You really worked me over last night, so you probably had a good time. When will you let me meet him?"
Her current posture was entirely that of a flamboyant femme fatale.
Gu Shaozhi leaned forward, a wicked curve lifting his thin lips, the rough pad of his finger tracing over the woman’s cherry-red lips, an exceptionally malicious gesture.
"Last night, it was Miss Ji who came to me on her own. I’m a normal man, not Liu Xia Hui; there’s no reason for me not to eat meat that’s willingly brought to my mouth."
The grimness in his eyes grew darker, yet the handsome features conveyed a softness—a merging of two extremes without a hint of incongruity.
His warm lips pecked lightly at the corner of her lips, his voice slow, "Moreover, Miss Ji’s figure and face are extraordinary; it’s only natural I couldn’t resist such temptation. An intimate night was merely going along with the flow."
The words leaving his mouth carried a hint of malice.
Wanxia’s smile froze on her cheeks, her brain momentarily dull, "You, what do you mean?"
Gu Shaozhi raised an eyebrow, chuckling softly.
There was only a finger’s breadth between their faces, their breaths intertwined, creating an intimate ambiguity.
He parted his thin lips lightly, "Whichever person you want to meet, I’ll pave the way for you, but the condition is that you also satisfy my requirements."
Wanxia stared blankly at the man’s handsome face so close to hers. Thinking it over deeply, she seemed to understand.
She offered US Dollars, but the other party wanted RMB. Even though it was of higher value, it wasn’t what the other party desired, so that didn’t equate.
This was the true nature of the transaction.
So, was she slept with in vain?
Wanxia forcefully slapped away the man’s hand clamping her jaw, her brows and eyes laden with mockery, "Gu Shaozhi, do you have no shame?"
Last night she had been nothing but a joke.
She had offered herself willingly, only to receive nothing in return. If not a joke, then what was it?
Gu Shaozhi contemplated the woman’s softly pale little face, his dark eyes churned with complex, unfathomable emotions, his lips quirking up, "How much of a bully and scoundrel I am, aren’t you the one who knows best?"
Wanxia wasn’t angry; after all, it was no use being angry.
She lifted a hand to ruffle her seaweed-like long hair, returning to her lazy, seductive demeanor, deliberately drawing out her tone, "Then name your price, Mr. Gu. Let’s just say last night was complimentary."
After all, Qiu Zheng at the mental hospital was the biggest hidden danger that Miss Shen had planted.
It was rather tricky to handle.
Gu Shaozhi’s expression remained unchanged, the darkness at the bottom of his eyes receding completely, leaving only a surface layer of warmth.
He leaned down to kiss the woman’s bright almond-shaped eyes, his voice low and pleasing, "No rush, first let’s go home and make up the dinner you owe me."
He always habitually referred to Qingshui Bay Villa as their home.
Wanxia was gently placed into the passenger seat; the man’s actions were still considered gentle. She leaned against the backrest, lazily saying, "You’re not in a hurry, but I am. A woman’s youth is precious and can’t be wasted."
