Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 680 - 279. [The Summer of Dew] Gu Shaozhi, up until today, was slapped by a woman for the first time. _2

Chapter 680: 279. [The Summer of Dew] Gu Shaozhi, up until today, was slapped by a woman for the first time. _2

But he didn’t, not only did he not, he watched her like a clown...

Was it to entertain him? Or to entertain the white moonlight he held dear at the tip of his heart for so many years?

The woman’s head bumped into the bedside table, making a ’thud’ sound, and Gu Shaozhi looked at her crumpled little face, feeling both heartache and amusement.

Ignoring her almost negligible struggle, he reached out to pull her into his arms, "Let’s not talk about anything else, just about that slap you gave me and how you didn’t manage to kick me just now. Your strength was about as much as scratching an itch. You don’t even have the energy to hit me, and you think you can undress and bathe yourself?"

Wanxia collapsed into the man’s arms, feeling weak all over, her fists hitting his chest were also soft and weak.

When she went out, she wore only a thin dress. She walked on the empty street for a long time, and her previous cold was not completely cured. Coupled with drinking a lot of alcohol, her voice carried a heavy nasal tone, "I don’t need you to care, I just want to stink."

As long as she heard his voice, she felt annoyed.

Even if she was reeking of alcohol, her brain’s nerves numbed by alcohol, she still seemed to be able to sense his presence in the room, invasively consuming her.

Gu Shaozhi held the woman in his arms, kissing the top of her head, his voice low and gentle, "Be good, stop making trouble. You caught a cold. A hot bath will make you feel more comfortable."

When the servant brought in the hangover tea, he was adjusting the water temperature in the bathroom. The door was closed, the servant’s voice was low, and with the sound of water, he didn’t actually hear anything.

He knew she would definitely get sick, but he also knew you can’t take medicine after drinking.

A hot bath can’t cure illness, but it can make her feel a bit better.

"Gu Shaozhi," Wanxia called his name, all her strength exhausted, she could only let the man unzip the back of her dress.

Her eyes lost focus, gazing at the floor, unfocused and ethereal, "I don’t want to increasingly hate you. Can’t we just separate and live our own lives?"

The voice was slurred but still distinguishable.

Gu Shaozhi’s every movement halted.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

His hand was still on Wanxia’s shoulder, the red dress half-loose, clinging to her shapely body, all the beautiful scenery exposed to the air.

The warm yellow light enveloped them, a faint scent of wine lingering, it should have been an extremely romantic scene.

However, both of their eyes were as calm as water.

About half a minute later, all of Gu Shaozhi’s emotions were hidden, his defined features calm as water.

His cold face did not show much expression, responding faintly with two words, "No way."

After undressing the woman in his arms, Gu Shaozhi carried her into the bathroom.

The bathtub was filled with hot water, steam rising up, Wanxia’s vision becoming more and more blurred, both physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme.

She really wanted to sleep.

The woman leaning against the bathtub seemed to have no strength, liable to slip underwater and drown at any moment. Gu Shaozhi didn’t dare leave the bathroom for even a second, even though it was just a few steps away.

But if the hangover tea cooled down, its effect would be halved.

After pondering for a moment, he took a towel to wipe the foam off his hands.

He softly reminded, "Wanwan, lean against it and don’t move."

Wanxia gave no response to Gu Shaozhi, but he knew she wasn’t asleep and had heard him.

She just did not want to pay him any attention.

Gu Shaozhi did not mind the woman’s indifference. He stood up, walked to the bathroom door, left it open, and went to the bed to get the hangover tea before returning.

Taking a sip first, he then brought the glass to Wanxia’s mouth, "The temperature is just right, you can drink it."

Wanxia turned her head to the other side, "Take it away, I won’t drink."

Gu Shaozhi looked at her, seemingly sighed helplessly,

his warm hand caressing the woman’s cheek, gently coaxing her, "It’s not medicine, it’s not bitter, it doesn’t taste strange. If you drink it, your head won’t hurt."

Because of the heat and alcohol, Wanxia’s cheeks were flushed, even the skin on her neck and collarbone exposed above the water was tinged with a tender pink.

Her wet long hair scattered over her shoulders, floating on the water like seaweed.

She looked just like a strawberry cake that one could almost taste, yet the words she spoke were very cold.

"In a drunken state, I might be able to endure lying next to you, but once I sober up, it will be unbearable."