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Page 458 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

"Because... asking is meaningless, whether you love me or not... In this life, you’re destined to be my calamity, I cannot escape..."

"Moreover, your thoughts are profound, and I, Jian Ran, don’t quite have the level to comprehend your innermost ideas. On this point, I do have self-awareness—after all, it’s valuable to know oneself."

With that said, Jian Ran squeezed out a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth, a smile that did not reach her eyes.

Gu Mochen watched the woman with a clean and smooth demeanor, like drifting clouds and flowing water.

Objectively speaking.

Jian Ran possessed a personality even more free-spirited than a man’s.

Yet, such a personality, to oneself, sounded more like sarcasm when heard.

Gu Mochen’s handsome face stared at the woman in his arms as he slowly curved the corners of his lips.

Jian Ran... you’re really something, aren’t you?

"Mmm."

Jian Ran could distinctly feel the bone-chilling coldness emanating from the man, his aura turning frosty as ice. Her heart skipped half a beat, and the next instant, her whole body was ruthlessly pulled into his embrace, and then he firmly kissed her cherry lips.

"Gu..."

Jian Ran tried to struggle out of the man’s embrace, butthe man’s strength was simply too great for her to push him away, leaving her with no choice but to allow him to kiss her deeper and deeper.

Such a passionate kiss almost seemed to draw her very soul deeply into it.

After a long while, Gu Mochen reluctantly released the woman in his arms, his voice enchanting and hoarse.

"Jian Ran... whether I love you or not... don’t guess that question ever again, because... I, Gu Mochen... don’t talk, only act!"

Jian Ran: "..."

What does that mean?

Jian Ran, having struggled free from the man’s ardent kiss, had her little face terribly flushed.

Almost so red it seemed it could bleed.

"Act... what?"

Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes trembled, her cherry lips were very tender and tempting.

Jian Ran: "..."

Jian Ran’s face turned even more fiercely red.

Gu Mochen... that’s enough.

Your sister, alright.

Your sister...

So, men, they really never speak about such things, they just act?

Has the man been overcome by lust?

Thinking this, Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes flashed a dangerous gleam, very risky, as she looked at the man before her, her lips curving into a sneer.

"Really?"

With that, Jian Ran lifted her leg and fiercely kicked the man...

Gu Mochen: "..."

Direct hit!

But with such force in her kick, she couldn’t muster any real strength...

Yet it still dealt Gu Mochen a significant blow.

When Gu Mochen winced in pain, Jian Ran took the opportunity to climb up the shore and then made her way up, looking at the man underwater with his complexion turning the color of iron.

"President Gu... what a coincidence... I have a disposition for acting without speaking!"

"The next time... Mr. Gu, please keep your distance from me."

Having said that, Jian Ran smiled sweetly.

Her smile bloomed beautifully, alluringly captivating.

Finishing her words, Jian Ran contentedly curved her lips upward and then walked towards the room.

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