Gu Qibao was deeply moved. Who was to say Di Mingjue couldn’t be a man of tender affections? Only that his tenderness was deeply concealed, and his tenderness was unlike anyone else’s.
Gu Qibao blearily opened her already blurry eyes to look at the man before her.
At this moment his eyes were as deeply inclusive as the sea. The chilly look was nowhere to be found, replaced instead with a profound affection. He looked profoundly handsome and extremely seductive.
Thinking about how this man had evolved from his initial brusque, harsh, cold, and manic behavior, her heart felt completely overtaken.
Under his fervent gaze, Gu Qibao’s face nearly caught fire and she embarrassingly acted somewhat shy in front of him for the first time.
This appearance, like a young girl’s, impressed itself in Di Mingjue’s eyes, stirring the most outrageous madness within him.
However, unlike his usual aggressive approach, he patiently restrained himself, waiting.
Waiting for her response.
His slender fingers toyed with her hand, carefully observing it as though caressing some rare and precious treasure.
Gu Qibao’s breath was uneven, her face flushed, her lips tightly pursed. She murmured, "But, I can’t..."
"I know," he said, sealing her lips with a kiss, naturally understanding her meaning.
In truth, he merely wanted to spend some intimate moments with her.
She was his treasure, exclusive to him. No one else was allowed to touch, no one else had the right. Just thinking about it made him reluctant to let her go.
He wanted to keep her in his pocket like a cherished possession, and at the same time desired to kiss her anytime and spend more loving moments with her.
He kissed her with his signature authoritative style, capturing all the beautiful moments with her.
His heart was thrilled. He picked her up, stride towards the rest room, slammed the door closed, and impatiently laid her on the soft and spacious bed.


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