In Gu Yixuan’s eyes, she was indeed just a tool for sexual gratification. To be a good tool, she had to maintain good physical and mental energy, and have ample time to satisfy him whenever he wanted.
There was a voice in her heart screaming at her to fight back, but she knew she couldn’t resist, or else these days would never end.
"Fine, I’ll just stay at home and not work," she said nonchalantly.
"Don’t be like that. You seem so bored today, let’s go out for a walk," he proposed kindly.
Mo Ran was indeed bored and nodded in agreement to his suggestion. She went upstairs to change clothes, and when she came out, Gu Yixuan was already leaning against the car door waiting for her.
The weather had entered November, and one or two pieces of clothing were not sufficient to stave off the cold anymore.
But he still dressed lightly, wearing a shirt and a black vest, with only the outer suit a bit thicker than in the fall.
Mo Ran, on the other hand, wore a turtleneck sweater and a woolen coat. Compared to him, she was dressed much more warmly.
Neither of them had dinner, so they went to a hotel to eat. They ordered a lot of delicious food, including several spicy Sichuan dishes.
Seeing that she kept avoiding those dishes, Gu Yixuan asked her, "Don’t you eat spicy food?"
"Mm, it makes my mouth swell," nodded Mo Ran.
Gu Yixuan looked at her lips, which were indeed very tender. Usually, just kissing her lightly for a while would make them swollen and puffy.
At the thought, he felt a tightness in his groin, and his gaze began to darken.
"You don’t eat spicy foods, yet you went to eat with Tang Song," he said with deliberate displeasure.
Mo Ran was taken aback, wondering how he knew she had hot pot with Tang Song. It was on that day that she had been brutally tormented by him.
"You had someone follow me that day," she pointed out the fact, referring to the day she had gone to the cocktail party. She was sure it was that day because it was the only time she had spicy food with Tang Song.
For the next few meals, Tang Song did not take her for spicy food again.
Hearing Mo Ran say this, Gu Yixuan confirmed his guess was correct.
Pretending to be even more displeased, he said, "So what if I had someone follow you? If I didn’t, I wouldn’t have known that you actually went with him to eat something spicy. Now when you eat with me, you don’t even touch it. What a double standard!"
Mo Ran retorted, "That day, there was only hot pot. Besides hot pot, there was nothing else for me to eat, so I had a few bites! If you’re going to be so petty about it, I’ll just eat," she said. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on novᴇlfire.net