Chapter 612 - Becoming a Tyrant In A Second
Dear Commander-in-Chief
Gu Qiqi got out of the car in a hurry. âI have something to do. Iâll return to school first.â
Gong Jue frowned even more tightly.
Looking at the beautiful curves outlined by Gu Qiqiâs wet skirt, his Adamâs apple tightened!
âYouâre not allowed to get out of the car!â
What would that look like? If she returned to school like this, wouldnât those male teachers and male students feast their eyes on that stupid woman?
More importantly, Chu Junmo might not give up and was still waiting in school.
No, he couldnât tolerate it anymore. Thinking about Chu Junmoâs deep and passionate gaze when he looked at Gu Qiqi, he was furious.
Gu Qiqi glared fiercely at Gong Jue.
How did this stupid man become a tyrant in a second?
âIâm just going back to deliver something.â
âIâll deliver it for you!â
Gu Qiqi was speechless.
Ten minutes later.
Gong Jue sent Gu Qiqiâs item back to the pharmaceutical school in one piece before returning to the car.
When he returned, he was holding a clean wool blanket in his hand. âPut it on!â
Gu Qiqiâs clothes were wet. At first, she didnât feel anything. But after a long time, she indeed shivered a little.
She didnât expect that Gong Jue, this boorish guy, would actually be so caring at this moment and notice it.
Wrapped in a clean and warm wool blanket, she couldnât help but sigh lightly. Oh⦠How comfortable!
She would temporarily forgive Gong Jueâs domineering behavior.
Little did she know that her unintentional sigh made Gong Jueâs Adamâs apple bob again and his entire body heat up.
He glared fiercely at Gu Qiqi. Stupid woman, Iâll take care of you when we get home!
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In the Mo Garden.
Mansion Number 0.
âWhereâs Xiaobei?â
Gu Qiqi had escaped death and was especially concerned about Xiaobei.
At the thought of nearly being separated from Xiaobei, she felt a little afraid.
If she was gone, who would take care of Xiaobei? Who could cure Xiaobeiâs eyes?
Gong Jue closed the door and locked it.
He loosened his tie.
His voice was slightly hoarse. âBai Lang picked him up to participate in the International Young Robot Competition. Heâs staying at the competition venue tonight and wonât be back.â
Gu Qiqi nodded in response.
For some reason, she felt that something was wrong.
Why didnât she hear that Xiaobei was going to participate in a competition previously?
âCould Bai Lang have kidnapped Xiaobei?â This was what she was worried about. She didnât notice at all that what she should be more worried about was that a certain big bad wolf was ready to hunt and eat meat.
âHmph, if he dares, Iâll break his legs.â
Gong Jueâs voice became hoarse again. He stared at Gu Qiqiâs beautiful back as she removed the blanket. Her fair skin was like a deep and invisible whirlpool that seduced him until he couldnât extricate himself.
How could Bai Lang kidnap Xiaobei?
This so-called robot competition was just an order that he had given to Bai Lang on the way back. He wanted Bai Lang to bring Xiaobei out to play before he reached home and not return for a day and night!
Last time, Bai Lang nearly lost Baby Gong and was itching to atone for his sins. This time, he would definitely be extremely alert and afraid of losing a single strand of Xiaobeiâs hair. How could he have the guts to kidnap Xiaobei?
One day and one nightâ¦
He had already cleared the area and there was only him and Gu Qiqi at home. This was enough time for him to do something, right?
Gong Jueâs Adamâs apple bobbed again. He strode forward and walked behind Gu Qiqi.
Gu Qiqi walked towards the bathroom. âThen, Iâm going to take a shower.â
Gong Jue spread his arms and missedâ¦
The corners of her lips twitched.
The braver he was, the more he suffered!
He took a deep breath and curved his lips. âLetâs shower together.â
Gu Qiqi was speechless.
She raised her small face and looked at Gong Jue as if she was looking at a pervert. âAre you sick today?â
Gong Jue was speechless.
âIf youâre not sick, why are you taking a shower with a woman?â
Gong Jue said in a hoarse voice, âYes, Iâm sick. Iâm very sick. I need you to treat my illness and reduce my fire.â
As he spoke shamelessly, he pulled her small hand and pressed it against his manhood.
Gu Qiqiâs palms burned and her face flushed red. âGong Jue⦠Oh⦠What are you doing!â
Her lips were immediately blocked by him.
She couldnât refuse!