Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 708 - 286. [Dewy Summer] "Except for you, it seems I can’t like anyone else."_2

Before she could finish speaking, her chin was pinched by the man, turning her head, and the next second, her lips were kissed.

The man’s breath approached her, and Wanxia’s eyes widened as her hand holding the milk cup tightened unexpectedly.

Gu Shaozhi’s original intention was to wipe the milk stain from the corner of the woman’s lips, but after kissing her soft lips, he involuntarily became greedy.

He opened his slightly closed dark eyes, his gaze burning on the woman still in a daze, his voice husky and low, "What did you just say? I didn’t hear clearly."

At this moment, Wanxia’s mind was blank, and she didn’t even notice when the glass cup was taken from her hand, let alone remember anything else.

The sudden kiss just now, it seemed like, she responded...

A moment ago, she was fervently saying she would go to make up with Jin Sinan, who angrily pushed her away, but the next moment, when this man kissed her, she forgot to breathe, and even leaned into it.

She’s seen people contradict themselves, but never with less than a second between actions.

Truly... spineless.

The rich taste of the milk in her mouth seemed to be swept away, leaving only the taste of the man, even the root of her tongue wasn’t spared.

Her earlobes were burning, tinged with a blush, quickly spreading to her cheeks, as if blood would seep out under the sunset’s glow.

Gu Shaozhi maintained his previous position, with both hands propped on the armrests of the rattan chair, Wanxia’s slender body trapped in the limited space, without any room to retreat.

Gu Shaozhi gazed at the woman’s reddened cheeks, the curve of his lips more pronounced, "What’s wrong? Weren’t you quite talkative just now?"

Wanxia’s back was pressed tightly against the rattan chair, but she still tried to shrink back, attempting to escape the surrounding male pheromones.

Her gaze drifted left and right, avoiding looking at him, her voice as small as a humming mosquito, "An Ge is still here, please be a little considerate."

Gu Shaozhi was a man who knew his boundaries. The reason he kissed her so deeply was that he had confirmed Pea was too absorbed with the ants to look over.

He felt her slight response.

For once, he didn’t continue to tease her. Gu Shaozhi straightened his body, looking at her with a playful smile, "It’s getting dark, will you walk in yourself or shall I carry you inside?"

"Didn’t you say you had something to do?" The breeze blew past, and the cool mint scent slightly faded, Wanxia’s heartbeat was slowly returning to normal.

She sat in the chair without moving, "I want to stay a little longer, you do your work, don’t mind me."

Gu Shaozhi nodded noncommittally, glanced at the watch on his wrist, and spoke gently, "Hmm, indeed, I’m busy, so I can only give you another minute because I need to get to the airport before nine."

To the airport...

After five months, Wanxia had actually seen him for less than twelve hours.

A strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart, and she subconsciously refused to delve into it, lowering her head, the brightness in her eyes dimming a bit, "It’s late, you should go."

After a pause, she added four more words, "Be careful on the road."

Gu Shaozhi acted as though he didn’t notice Wanxia’s sudden drop in mood, she wasn’t deliberately hiding it, it was quite obvious, but Gu Shaozhi’s gentle, handsome face showed no fluctuation.

He glanced at Pea still crouched under the tree, then walked around the round table, bending down to pick up the woman sitting in the chair, "Since you’re not speaking, I’ll assume you chose the second option."

She had indeed lost a lot of weight, though it was better than during her time in Ancheng, but in his arms, she seemed to weigh nothing.

As her body lifted off the ground, Wanxia instinctively clung to the man’s neck, "I can walk on my own, put me down," she wasn’t so weak that she couldn’t walk a few steps, besides, Pea wouldn’t let him carry her, "If my wound reopens, don’t blame me."

If you’re leaving anyway, what’s the point of carrying me?

After advising the nature-entranced Pea not to run around, Gu Shaozhi began walking toward the steps. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Looking down at the woman, he spoke unhurriedly, "If you keep moving around, it will definitely reopen, and if it delays my work, you can’t compensate for it even by selling a kidney."

After he said this, Wanxia didn’t even attempt a mild struggle.

No matter what is said, as long as it’s uttered in a joking manner, the atmosphere lightens considerably, and even the believability diminishes.

Wanxia, clinging to the man’s neck, softly uttered three words, "You deserve it."