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Page 826 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Having spoken, Jian Ran’s little face blushed slightly, taking a deep breath.

The only thing she might still have... was probably that bit of stubbornness.

Since childhood, she had been taught by Jian Anguo...

The most important thing in life is integrity.

Not arrogant, not proud... not inferior.

But... during one’s younger years, one always had too much pride; now having Tang Bao, Jian Ran also began to understand, sometimes, one needs to restrain one’s personality.

Gu Mochen deeply gazed at Jian Ran in his arms.

Jian Ran was truly too wonderful.

Though not a perfect person, she was the most adorable person in his heart.

Therefore... the things from the past, he had always been brewing over them, yet found it hard to speak up.

Gu Mochen raised his hand to caress the man in front of him, his enchanting words ringing in Jian Ran’s ears.

"Mrs. Gu... back to the matter at hand, I was actually trying to flirt with you just now, hmm? How do you feel about that?"

Hearing Gu Mochen’s words, Jian Ran’s expression slightly changed, realizing what the man wanted to do... she couldn’t help but speak anxiously, "This... this isn’t home..."

Although between 12 and 3 o’clock, nobody comes over for classes.

But... what if someone did?

Jian Ran’s heartbeat inexplicably sped up, looking at the man in front of her, she softly said, "Gu Mochen, can we be a bit more restrained?"

"Sorry, no, Jian Ran... in your most beautiful university memories... I need to do something to replace those unhappy memories from before."

Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes startled, and soon she found herself pressed by Gu Mochen against the curtain, her cherry lips tightly sealed by the man’s thin lips.

The man’s thin lips were domineering, wildly unyielding, swallowing her breath along with his own.

Especially since the curtain wrapped the two of them, creating an ambiguously charged and boiling hot atmosphere.

Jian Ran’s heartbeat accelerated, her entire heart almost at her throat.

The hot kisses left Jian Ran dizzy and disoriented, her fair little face blushing as if cream-coated, her long eyelashes fluttering ceaselessly like butterfly wings.

Such a charming appearance was a bone-deep tease for the man.

Gu Mochen gazed at the woman in his arms, directly lifting her so she could wrap her legs around his waist, Jian Ran instinctively wrapping her arms around the man’s neck, because... in an unguarded moment, she would have fallen.

The two were almost glued together without any gap, the man’s devilishly masculine aura enveloping Jian Ran closely.

The man’s muscular and strong arms encircled her waist, then his tall body pressed closely.

This was... the music classroom.

When Jian Ran saw Gu Mochen elegantly playing the piano before... she felt enchanted by the musical cells of the man.

Now... inside the music classroom where she once had classes, Jian Ran’s face and ears turned red, her blood boiling from nervousness.

Gu Mochen gazed at the woman in front of him, his neck still bearing the kiss marks he had left earlier, Gu Mochen’s breath unavoidably muddled a bit, his breathing hot, spraying on Jian Ran’s ear.

Now... all he wanted to do was to have an undying, reckless love affair.

...

Jian Ran never imagined... that one day she would crazily indulge in an undying romantic entanglement with Gu Mochen inside the music classroom.

It was simply too crazy.

Gu Mochen... had always been a crazy person.

Now... Jian Ran found that the man’s methods were indeed effective.

Because whenever she thought of Yuncheng University...

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