Translator: Larbre Studio
Editor: Larbre Studio
There were all kinds of brand-new clothes in the closet.
Since she had already worn the underwear, she didn’t care about being a weakling even further.
Gu Xiaoran took a T-shirt and a pair of jeans. They were all her size, and none of them didn’t fit her.
She tidied herself up as quickly as possible. She was sore all over, and so tired that she didn’t have any energy left in her.
As she walked down the stairs, she slipped and lost her balance, resulting in a heavy fall. The pain in her knee was excruciating.
She held it, her hand wet and sticky.
She opened her hand and saw that her palm was red.
The dark-colored jeans only looked wet, hiding the color of the blood.
She frowned and struggled to stand up, disregarding her injured knee. She only wanted to get out of there as soon as possible.
The sky was still dark, with only a faint shade of white on the horizon, and the street lights outside the villa were soft and slightly yellowish.
She found the Silver Ghost parked at the door an eyesore.
He had deliberately parked it at the end of stairs instead of the garage to irritate her and Han Ke.
Dowry?
What a joke!
Han Ke hadn’t prepared a car for her in order to humiliate her.
She was going to leave the villa area. She could either walk out by herself, call Han Ke to ask for a car, or just take that Silver Ghost.
Gu Xiaoran took a deep breath and walked resolutely toward the gate. It would take an hour to walk out from there.
She would rather die than beg Han Ke, and neither did she want to take the car given by that bastard.
As she opened the gate of the villa, a dazzling light shone.
She narrowed her eyes and looked at where the light came from. The light went out, and she saw a Pagani parked outside the fence of the villa.
He’s everywhere!
Gu Xiaoran turned and walked away.
Her knee wasn’t able to withstand the force of the sudden change of direction. As the pain spread, her knee turned jelly and she fell.
Mo Qing dashed forward and caught her, his eyes quickly swept across her.
“I didn’t even do much yesterday, and you can’t walk?”
Gu Xiaoran got furious the moment he started talking. It was her first time, and he had tormented her for two days in a row!
She pushed him hard, “Go away.”
Her limping leg revealed the injury on her knee.
“You’re injured?” He pulled her back.
“It’s none of your business, let go of me.”
He looked at her with angry eyes, stopped talking, and carried her in his arms.
Ignoring her struggles, he put her straight into the car.
Gu Xiaoran kicked desperately, not wanting to let him touch her again.
After taking a glance at her, he suddenly grabbed her leg so that she couldn’t move around.
The jeans were tight fitting and couldn’t be rolled up, so he went on to unbutton them, but Gu Xiaoran didn’t allow him to do so.
Getting impatient, Mo Qing took off his belt, pulled her hands up high, and tied them to the backrest.
He pulled down her jeans and saw the seductive white lace underwear that he had bought.
She looked fresh and pretty in a T-shirt and jeans.
And now she looked charming and sexy.
Not daring to stare any longer, he turned to look at the injury on her knee, frowning when he saw that it was a new injury from falling.
“You’re really stupid.”
“Screw you!”
Would she have fallen if he hadn’t caused her legs to feel like jelly?
Annoyed, Gu Xiaoran suddenly raised her leg and kicked him when he wasn’t paying attention.
Mo Qing stopped dodging, but instead grabbed her calf and pressed it on the seat.
He took out the first aid box and treated her wound.
The task was a fatal temptation for him.
After disinfecting the wound, he was already filled with evil thoughts.