Page 707 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

In the cozy living room:

Sure enough, as soon as Jian Ran said the words "you can’t," Gu Mochen immediately rolled over and pressed her tightly beneath him.

He had never been a man to prioritize desire.

Over the years, he had always kept himself clean.

Even though he had reached the mature age of thirty, he had not felt the need to have a woman by his side just because of his age.

But... after meeting Jian Ran, it seemed that everything had changed.

Gu Mochen gazed at the delicate woman before him, feeling inadequate for the woman underneath him.

Gu Mochen’s narrow, ink-like eyes slightly squinted as he leaned close to the woman’s ear and murmured meaningfully.

"Jian Ran, why don’t I demonstrate whether I’m capable or not? Haven’t I told you before? A woman... shouldn’t tell her man he can’t perform. It only intensifies a man’s desire to conquer."

Jian Ran: "..."

Indeed, ever since she started being with Gu Mochen, her mind couldn’t help but conjure up some indecent images.

Jian Ran’s face blushed slightly as she earnestly took hold of his large hand and spoke.

"Mr. Gu... The doctor just said... we can’t. During this time, we should avoid strenuous activities, so for your own safety, we need to keep a safe distance."

Gu Mochen: "..."

Gu Mochen narrowed his eyes, meeting Jian Ran’s sincere gaze, seemingly ready to take her words seriously.

Gu Mochen tugged at the corner of his mouth...

"Mrs. Gu, I believe we can disregard the doctor’s advice. I know my own body’s condition."

Jian Ran knew all too well that Gu Mochen’s previous injury had been torn open multiple times, so she didn’t take the matter lightly. Seeing him so eager, she issued a playful threat.

"No way. If you dare to be reckless, I’ll wake up Tang Bao and even tell her daddy got hurt but is still misbehaving. Let’s see if you dare to mess around in front of your child."

Gu Mochen: "..."

Hearing Jian Ran’s serious words, Gu Mochen’s eyes darkened...

He had lost.

The fear that little darling might worry about his injury crossed his mind.

At that thought, Gu Mochen slightly tightened his grip on Jian Ran’s waist, successfully causing her to pout her lips in pain. Unable to suppress his desire, he leaned down and captured Jian Ran’s red lips.

"Mmm..."

Jian Ran stared in surprise at the handsome face that loomed closer, feeling his thin lips tenderly tracing the outline of hers, yet his hands made no untoward moves.

He kissed her with such fondness, treating her as if she were his most precious treasure.

Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes flickered... As Gu Mochen’s kisses deepened, she instinctively wrapped her small hands around his neck.

Both were kissing quietly, unbothered by anything else...

Each regarding the other as their sole treasure.

Jian Ran heard a saying in her college days: if a man, at the height of his desire, can still hold and kiss you, and do nothing more—

Congratulations... That man loves you, the person.

Not just your body.

...

The two kissed quietly, with a heated, ambiguous atmosphere intertwining around them.

After a while, Gu Mochen finally withdrew from Jian Ran’s cherry lips, his narrow, inky eyes squinting slightly, rendered in a thick ink-like color, almost as if he wanted to thoroughly stain the woman beneath him with his darkness.

"You little temptress... once my injury heals, let’s see how you beg for mercy under me."