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Page 639 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Jian Ran: "..."

Satisfying my sister my ass.

Before... I was completely bewitched.

A man like Gu Mochen, with time, would bewitch any woman, let alone myself... who almost spent every day and night with him.

To be momentarily overwhelmed by his charms, unable to stop, is indeed... understandable.

Jian Ran’s little face blushed furiously... unnaturally turning away her gaze, trying to stop the man’s hands that were itching to move.

"That... Gu Mochen, we were clearly talking about work just now..."

"Mrs. Gu, I believe... the most suitable place for the two of us to discuss work, hmm... is on the bed."

Jian Ran: "..."

Listening to Gu Mochen’s shameless words, Jian Ran was utterly disheveled.

Gu Mochen! He could actually be so brazen.

If the other employees at Gu Family saw their usual reserved President Gu in this state, they would probably die of laughter.

Jian Ran felt a strong distaste for Gu Mochen... the smile on her lips froze.

"Gu Mochen... the lunch break is almost over, I... need to go clock in at Gu Family now."

"I believe... Mrs. Gu is already at work right now."

Jian Ran: "..."

At work?

Now?

Him on top and her beneath?

Jian Ran really couldn’t help but sneer inwardly...

This Gu Mochen... sure was something.

Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes showed a flicker of urgency, and before she could react, Gu Mochen’s lips heavily sealed hers.

Jian Ran tried to push the man’s chest away, to prevent Gu Mochen from doing something... not conducive to recovery... but when her small hand touched the white gauze over the man’s chest, she didn’t know where to place her hand.

She hadn’t forgotten...

Gu Mochen got injured while saving her.

Gu Mochen took Jian Ran’s small hand and placed it on his chest, gesturing for her to help unbutton his shirt, then his lips continued to travel downwards...

"Be good... trust me... compared to the wound on my chest... I believe... if Mrs. Gu teases me but I don’t respond, the shock to my body would be even greater..."

Jian Ran: "..."

Jian Ran was truly speechless.

She wasn’t seducing Gu Mochen at all.

It was clearly the man who was pressing her, leading her to call him husband.

Jian Ran felt nothing but contempt for Gu Mochen internally, her face reddening slightly as she saw the man’s chest fully exposed.

"Gu Mochen... can’t you restrain yourself a bit? After you’re healed... we..."

"Mmm, after meeting Mrs. Gu, I can’t restrain myself... hmm... Jian Ran, you have to understand... a 30-year-old man who has never had a woman by his side."

After speaking, Gu Mochen leaned in heavily to capture Jian Ran’s lips, his large hand pulling at Jian Ran’s small hand, allowing her to wrap her arms around his waist.

This was... comforting himself.

Under the heat of the man’s kiss, Jian Ran couldn’t escape, but her mind kept going back to what Gu Mochen had just said.

A 30-year-old... who has never had a woman by his side.

Gu Mochen...

Was he telling her that he was pure in body and mind?

Jian Ran’s eyes widened in shock...

Looking at the man on her, for a moment, she felt a mental blank from Gu Mochen’s words, and could only let the man deepen his kiss, igniting the warm and sweet atmosphere of the room.

...

During that time:

Jian Ran could clearly hear the sound of a nurse outside wanting to enter the room to check on her, but being intercepted by Secretary Zhou.

Jian Ran’s little face was almost blushing enough to bleed.

It’s over...

The stern doctor from the morning, he’s going to educate me again.

It’s all ruined.

Jian Ran’s heart was filled with aversion towards Gu Mochen.

The entire ward was filled with a romantic atmosphere... The gauze on the man’s chest... had been soaked by his sweat, stained a bit red... most likely torn open again.

Throughout... Jian Ran did not dare to be too uncooperative with Gu Mochen, fearing further injury.

As a result... the man was fiercely aggressive like a starving wolf pouncing on a sheep...

On the contrary, it was Jian Ran who was completely drained by Gu Mochen, and could only lean against his chest, breathing deeply to quickly regain her strength and consciousness.

Even though... it was Gu Mochen who exerted himself, Jian Ran couldn’t see any sign of fatigue on his handsome face. Instead, he looked energetic, encircling Jian Ran’s slender, fair shoulders with his large hand, and said indifferently.

"Mrs. Gu, I believe... it’s time for us to talk about business now."

After a pause, Gu Mochen added.

"I’m talking about official business..."

Jian Ran: "..."

He’s all bright and energetic, ready to discuss official business...

I’m out of strength, my mind is even somewhat scattered.

Jian Ran said weakly.

"Gu Mochen, what exactly is your solution?"

"Gu Mochen? I remember... just now when you were under me, you called ’husband’ over and over again."

Jian Ran: "..."

Upon hearing this, Jian Ran’s face turned shockingly red again.

What do you mean... calling ’husband’.

It was clearly him coercing and seducing me...

If I didn’t call him that, he seemed determined not to stop until he got what he wanted.

I was worried that this ordeal would never end, day or night, so I called out ’husband’.

Unexpectedly, Gu Mochen seized that handle right away...

Jian Ran coughed to clear her throat, and spoke weakly: "Um... you’re ruthless... Then husband, could you please tell me, what is your solution?"

"Hmm... that’s more like it... There are two methods, one is simple, the other is difficult... which one would you like to hear?"

There were fresh red marks on Gu Mochen’s neck left by Jian Ran, and his muscular chest looked devilishly alluring, showcasing his great physique.

Jian Ran, however, was covered in kiss marks on her fair skin... which made Gu Mochen’s Adam’s apple bob a bit, and he could only force himself to look away.

Without even thinking, Jian Ran instinctively said: "Um... the simple one."

"Hmm... just declaring you as Mrs. Gu should suffice... I think, with Mrs. Gu’s design talent and JR’s influence, this would be an instant face-slap."

Jian Ran: "..."

This method... really suits Gu Mochen’s personal interests quite well.

Jian Ran pursed her red lips and pressed on: "What about the difficult method?"

"Hmm, call me ’husband’ again and let me hear it, I can’t think of it all of a sudden."

Jian Ran: "..."

Damn it.

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