Sweet Wife: Congratulations, Mr. President - Chapter 32
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Chapter 32: How Seductive!
Translator: Larbre Studio
Editor: Larbre Studio
“The car isn’t scratched…” Gu Xiaoran was reluctant to get in the car to be tortured.
“Don’t let me get someone down to catch you!” Mo Qing’s voice turned colder, and his vicious tone sent a chill down Gu Xiaoran’s spine.
Gu Xiaoran immediately slid into the back of the car like a loser.
Since she couldn’t run away from the long-legged man under him, she might as well face the music instead of suffering more after being caught.
“Close the door!” Mo Qing’s face was grim, and his entire body signalled danger.
Gu Xiaoran put her hands on her knees and sat upright, and simply didn’t want to close the door.
She could rush down the car and run away if he tried anything funny, but if the door was closed, she would have nowhere to run and could only let the beast trample on her.
Suddenly, he moved over and supported the backrest beside her ear with one hand, and his tall body continued to move closer.
Gu Xiaoran immediately felt a powerful and dangerous male presence. She subconsciously inhaled and leaned back as she looked closely at the cold face in close proximity. She dared not even exhale, and just wished she could shrink into a pancake and stick to the backrest.
Wham!
The door closed, and was then locked.
Gu Xiaoran frowned with worry. She had no way out!
Mo Qing didn’t move back, and his hand propped on the backrest after closing the door.
Although he didn’t touch her, he had trapped her in front of him.
How seductive!
Gu Xiaoran’s heart was pounding, and she took a glance at the two people seated in front.
Mo Qing tilted his head and forced her to look back. He didn’t allow her to be distracted and look at other men, not even his subordinates.
She could feel his hot breath on her face. Her face felt ticklish, as if there were ants crawling on it.
Gu Xiaoran calmed herself down, breathing cautiously. She was afraid of provoking the beast in front of her—she didn’t know what he would do to her if he got enraged.
“What are you scared of?” Mo Qing took a glance behind, “Them?”
Gu Xiaoran looked down and chose not to answer. Her thick long eyelashes covered her fair face as they fluttered. They were like two small brushes gently brushing the tip of his heart, tickling him.
His eyes slowly moved down and fell on her lips.
Her lips were beautiful and soft, with a layer of shine on them. They looked like a red cherry, and he wished he could bite it and taste the sweet juice inside. His eyes turned darker, and he lowered his head to bite the red cherry in front of him.
He needed it to quench his thirst.
Gu Xiaoran widened her eyes in shock and looked at the front, afraid of being seen.
He bit her lips and whispered, “They won’t turn back.”
They could still hear without turning back.
Moreover, there was a rearview mirror in front. They would be able to see the back seats just by looking up, why would they need to turn back?
She dodged around.
He held the back of her head impatiently and kissed deeply. He was violent and beyond control. She was simply too seductive, making him burn with just one touch. He wished he could make her his right away.
Gu Xiaoran was so nervous that her fingers almost dug into the flesh on her knee. She wished she could bite off the tongue that was messing around in her mouth, but she dared not do anything and could only hope that they wouldn’t make any sound to make her more embarrassed.
His breathing got heavier, and it felt as if the entire car was filled with his rapid breathing.
Gu Xiaoran was so embarrassed and angry that she wished she could die.
But the two men in front looked as if they weren’t aware of anything. One was wearing headphones and looking at his documents, while the other was concentrating on driving.
The car stopped in front of a stall selling spicy crabs.