Page 713 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Gu Mochen was undoubtedly the most cultured hoodlum Jian Ran had ever seen.

And he was without a doubt of the highest standard.

Jian Ran’s face flushed slightly, a hint of dark light flickering in her eyes as she met the gaze of the man before her, tentatively beginning to speak.

"Gu Mochen... can our friendship be a bit more innocent?"

"It can’t... the boat has capsized."

Jian Ran: "..."

Before Jian Ran could say anything more, the man’s thin lips had already swiftly claimed hers, then he pulled her into his arms. The kisses grew deeper, more persistent and lingering.

"Mmm..."

The two became entangled in the heat of the moment right there in the living room. Worried that Tang Bao would wake up and come downstairs to see them, Jian Ran couldn’t help but push against the man’s chest, muttering softly.

"Gu Mochen, let’s go back to the room."

"Okay."

Having held back for nearly two weeks, Gu Mochen could no longer restrain himself. Hearing the woman’s soft words, his eyes grew even deeper and more exquisite, the dark ink of his pupils seeming almost to swallow the woman before him whole.

Before they even reached the room, their clothing was disheveled...

Upon entering the room, Gu Mochen kicked the door shut behind them, and then he pressed Jian Ran up against the wall.

"Jian Ran... you really are a little temptress."

Jian Ran: "..."

Hearing the man’s candid words, and his unabashed expression of desire for her, Jian Ran’s face turned an even deeper shade of red, yet she couldn’t help but voice her concern.

"Gu Mochen, are you sure your injury is really okay?"

"It’s fine, I only know... if I can’t make a little brother with Mrs. Gu, my injury will get worse."

Jian Ran: "..."

Beast.

Jian Ran gazed at Gu Mochen before her, his features exquisite, exuding a bewitching air.

This man before her had risked his life to save her.

And at the same time...

He cherished Tang Bao.

Meticulous in everything.

Jian Ran felt... well, that finding Gu Mochen in this life must be her fate.

With that thought, Jian Ran’s lips drew near to the man’s, and then she whispered seductively, "Gu Mochen... tonight... you are mine."

Upon hearing this, the smile on Gu Mochen’s lips grew even thicker.

"Okay..."

Their passionate kiss was still in full swing when they tumbled onto the carpet, not even waiting to reach the big bed.

Feeling uneasy and unsure of what to do... she awkwardly mimicked Gu Mochen’s kissing actions on his thin lips, then his neck, and finally trailing slowly downwards from there.

Gu Mochen, meanwhile, lifted a hand to caress the woman’s long hair, clearly approving of her actions.

For Jian Ran to come this far... it certainly wasn’t easy.

After kissing for quite a while, Jian Ran really couldn’t continue, her face flushed profoundly, while Gu Mochen’s patience had reached its limit. He flipped over, pressing Jian Ran beneath him.