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Page 490 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Inside the presidential suite:

Jian Ran, her legs trembling, fell directly onto the wool carpet, filled with frustration.

Gu Mochen, this scumbag...

A beast in human clothing.

Can’t... control himself a little?

The sound of Jian Ran’s fall quickly woke up Gu Mochen and Tang Bao from the big bed.

Seeing Jian Ran on the floor, Gu Mochen’s expression changed, and he quickly got up, scooped Jian Ran into his arms, and swiftly placed her on the big bed, furrowing his brows as his gaze touched on Jian Ran’s legs, making sure she was all right, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

Jian Ran: "..."

Gu Mochen...

His hair was slightly disordered, and because he had just woken up, two buttons on his chest were undone, revealing a strong chest, enticing and alluring.

Jian Ran awkwardly looked away, her little face blushing slightly.

Waking up in the morning to see the beautiful man crouching before her, especially after the ambiguous encounter in the piano room the night before, flashed rapidly and hotly through Jian Ran’s mind.

Jian Ran now couldn’t bring herself to look directly at the man in front of her.

"Um... I’m fine."

Jian Ran spoke with difficulty.

If the first day was a case of half-consent...

The second day, she felt as if she was bewitched.

Her thoughts and desires in disarray, retreating step by step under the man’s hot kisses, and then completely succumbing.

All because... Gu Mochen said he loved her.

Jian Ran, like a little girl, believed it when the man said it.

Gu Mochen... whenever he spoke, it was with conviction.

"Hmm, why are you so careless."

Gu Mochen still had sleep in his eyes, but his noble aura could not be concealed, devilishly mesmerizing Jian Ran, his dark eyes revealing a hint of concern.

"I... last night... you..."

Jian Ran was at a loss for words toward the end of her sentence.

Her face was so red it almost seemed as though it might bleed.

How could Gu Mochen have the nerve to ask such a question? If it wasn’t for his lack of control, would she even be weak in the legs now?

Although Gu Mochen did not hear Jian Ran’s complete sentence, he could pretty much understand...

Loving Jian Ran’s wifely manner, Gu Mochen’s dark eyes grew even more profound as he couldn’t help but stretch out his hand to cradle the back of Jian Ran’s head and press her cherry lips against his own.

He indeed lost control last night.

Jian Ran, in a panic, pushed against the man’s chest with her small hands, saying in a hoarse voice.

"Tang Bao is still here..."

Tang Bao: "..."

Ow... I was always looking with wide eyes, wanting to see, why did Mommy suddenly say that, now I can’t watch anymore.

Ah, watching kisses on the TV is so boring, watching Daddy and Mommy kiss is really awesome.

Pouting her small lips, Tang Bao spoke in her milky voice.

"Mommy, Daddy, you two continue, baby is sleepy, I’m going to sleep... I can’t see anything... you two go on, hehe..."

Gu Mochen couldn’t help but laugh at himself for forgetting that there was still a little loli by his side.

Because he was overly concerned about Jian Ran just now, he had completely failed to notice that his chest was wet in a large patch.

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