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Page 875 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

In the bedroom of Linhai Villa:

Jian Ran... was determined to fully satisfy Gu Mochen.

In the past few days... she had fallen asleep.

Leaving the man with no choice but to take a cold shower.

Ever since she knew that her husband wasn’t petty, but romantic, Jian Ran was now filled with admiration for Gu Mochen.

Hmm... her husband is so handsome.

A rich and enchanting husband was already irresistible because of his wealth, and now that he’s romantic too, he was simply invincible.

Jian Ran’s little face blushed...

Clearly in her mind, she was thinking about how to seduce Gu Mochen.

But... when it was actually time to put it into practice.

She found... it was so difficult.

"Um... Mo Chen... I think the light is a bit dim, how about we turn it off?"

Jian Ran struggled to voice her wish, only to hear the man’s seductive laughter ringing in her ear.

Gu Mochen loved the woman’s shy and endearing appearance to the extreme.

Gu Mochen bent down, picked Jian Ran up by her waist, and then carried her to the large bed.

"Ah..."

Caught off guard by the sudden change in balance, Jian Ran subconsciously wrapped her arms around Gu Mochen’s neck.

Her whole being was gently delivered onto the big bed by Gu Mochen, who then pressed his tall and stately body upon hers.

Gu Mochen stretched out his hand to support himself on either side of Jian Ran, leaned over, and kissed her crimson lips.

"Uh..."

Jian Ran was quickly kissed by Gu Mochen until she felt dizzy.

So tired.

Jian Ran had just been a bit energized... um, swept by the man’s warm breath, sleepiness relentlessly overcame her.

She couldn’t control herself at all.

"Ranran, call me husband."

"Uh... hus... band..."

Jian Ran’s face was flushed like the rosy clouds, biting her red lips, she uttered the word ’husband’ from her mouth.

Gu Mochen’s eyes were profound.

Every single time, she was captivated...

Gu Mochen watched the woman, whose eyelashes fluttered due to her arousal, like the wings of a butterfly.

Such a dreamy appearance could rouse any man.

Gu Mochen’s mouth curved into a contented smile, murmuring softly: "Good girl..."

No matter what... he couldn’t easily let her go.

...

But Gu Mochen saw Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes were indeed hazy... yet somewhat droopy with sleepiness.

Gu Mochen was startled... and froze on the spot.

Jian Ran... seemed to have nodded off.

Her previously misty eyes were sleepy.

Gu Mochen: "..."

Gu Mochen originally doubted his perception, but listening to Jian Ran’s shallow breathing, clearly she was asleep, and he tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Jian Ran... she had fallen asleep.

Although Gu Mochen had been teasing Jian Ran just now, she had no other reaction.

Gu Mochen was frustrated...

But he couldn’t say a word of reprimand, instead, he felt an unbearable heartache.

It must be because Jian Ran was overworked facing Han Siming at Gu Family.

Moreover... being promoted from an employee to a manager, the volume of work had undoubtedly tripled.

Gu Mochen’s thin lips pursed, his gaze falling on the warm milk on the bedside table that Jian Ran hadn’t yet managed to drink before falling asleep.

Gu Mochen hooked the corner of his lips, watching Jian Ran sleep so sweetly, he gently held the woman in his arms, then picked up the warm milk, took a light sip, then leaned over, kissed the woman’s cherry lips and slowly, transferred the milk from his mouth to the woman underneath him bit by bit.

"Uh..."

In her dreams, Jian Ran also experienced sweet dreams.

Unexpectedly, she could taste sweet milk and couldn’t help but smack her little mouth.

Such a childish appearance was exactly like Tang Bao.

Just like mother and daughter.

After the difficult feeding, Gu Mochen was already restless.

Jian Ran, however, was pouting her red lips, sleeping even more sweetly.

Gu Mochen helplessly curved a smile, covered Jian Ran with a thin quilt, then headed towards the bathroom.

Hmm... to take a cold shower.

He had been taking cold showers for over a week straight.

This feeling... was truly unbearable.

The key point was... if Jian Ran wouldn’t provoke, that would be fine.

But now... she had fallen asleep halfway through.

Gu Mochen tugged the corner of his lips, his wife... had become even more willful by his indulgence.

But he was willing.

...

After Gu Mochen finished his cold shower, he returned to the room to find the instigator sleeping soundly, the quilt originally covering her had been pulled, revealing her leopard print nightgown.

Gu Mochen: "..."

Gu Mochen tugged at the corner of his mouth... bracing himself, he stepped forward and embraced the restless little woman in his arms.

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