Chapter 10：Isn’t This What You Wanted?

There was a strange feeling in Huo Weiwu's heart.

Whatever he was doing now, however, did not match the impression he had given at all.

His actions made her face flush and her heartbeat accelerate as though she was at an amusement park.

Huo Weiwu backed off.

His gaze turned cold with his finger still stuck in her mouth.

There was a tyrannical look in his overbearing eyes, as though they were telling her that he wouldn't let her go if she refused to suck on his finger.

Huo Weiwu slowed down before she suddenly flinched, which was unlike her usual self.

She grabbed his arm and wrapped her tongue around his finger. Her lips sealed around it as she exerted force while sucking it—once, twice, then thrice.

Gu Haoting gazed at her exquisite, delicate face in fascination. Heat flared throughout his body, infiltrating every single part until he was emitting a sense of danger.

As he retracted his finger, he kissed her lips and then pressed his palm against the back of her head, disallowing her to move back.

His kiss was as aggressive and domineering as his personality. It made her lightheaded, but she knew that he was unable to tolerate even the slightest hint of rejection.

Huo Weiwu was forced to swallow his breath.

The strength he was putting into the kiss was even more overwhelming, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

Huo Weiwu felt herself lacking oxygen, and her back stiffened.

He caressed her waist with his other hand before slowly moving to her abdomen. He passed his hand under the waist of her pants and started sneaking toward her most intimate area.

Huo Weiwu widened her eyes in shock and grabbed his wrist.

Gu Haoting gazed at her coldly. His lips parted and he asked, "I am your husband. Why won't you let me touch you?"

"We're not married yet, right?" replied Huo Weiwu.

Gu Haoting hugged her waist and forcefully pulled her against himself. His strong arms were restraining her, and their bodies pressed intimately against each other.

He looked sharply at her and asked coldly, "Who else do you think you can marry besides me? Isn't this what you wanted?"

Back when Gu Jiaoxue had kidnapped her, her two older brothers had wanted to get revenge for her. To avoid implicating them, however, she had coerced Gu Haoting into marrying her.

There was no way she wanted to risk offending a man like Gu Haoting.

"I'm just a good citizen trying to play my part. You need to have a certificate before you can legally sleep with me, right?" Huo Weiwu pushed his chest, her eyebrows fluttering as she spoke.

The corners of Gu Haoting's cool lips raised into a mocking smile. He released his grip, took out his phone, and made a call. "Get the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau to drop by my mansion. Ask him to prepare all necessary marriage documents," he commanded.

Huo Weiwu was speechless.

She had a feeling that she might not be able to let her hymen heal in time. Gu Haoting was an intelligent person and would discover something wrong. If that happened, she was doomed.

"Are you asking the director from the Civil Affairs Bureau to come and marry us?" asked Huo Weiwu despite already knowing the answer.

"Didn't you say that you needed a certificate?" Gu Haoting retorted coolly.

"Heh," Huo Weiwu chuckled, trying to conceal the slyness in her eyes. "That sounds good. Give me two hours. I'm going back to retrieve my identification documents and whatever else is needed."

Gu Haoting inspected her before he opened the door and commanded his lieutenant standing outside the door, "Lieutenant Guo, take her back to retrieve her identification documents and bank book."

Huo Weiwu caught a glimpse of Cai Ya standing at the side. Having vowed that she would never let the two of them get married, her face was completely pale.

Huo Weiwu exclaimed in her mind, "Come and stop us!"

"Come on!

"Ah!

"The mother-and-daughter duo is aggressive when they face me on their own, but in front of Gu Haoting, they are nothing more than domesticated cats.

"The only person I can rely on to escape from this crisis is myself!"

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