Deep Fog Kiss

This kiss came so unexpectedly.

Jiang Li suddenly widened her eyes and unconsciously placed her hands on the man's chest.

The hand gripping the back of her head was tight and forceful, making it impossible for her to move.

Gu Zhishen was always domineering and extremely possessive, instantly consuming all the thin air she had.

Jiang Li was startled. Was the man awake or drunk?

She looked up and saw the man kissing her passionately yet gently, his eyes lightly closed, showing no signs of waking up.

She was lost in thought, and the man seemed to sense it, grabbing her chin with dissatisfaction and forcefully penetrating her.

Jiang Li was out of breath and dared not make a sound.

In the quiet room, the passionate kisses made her blush.

She tried to turn her head away to catch her breath, but the man forcefully turned her face back and kissed her passionately and tenderly.

Her fingertips gripped the man's shirt tightly, as if she were suffocating.

Just then, the man suddenly bit her lip lightly, loosened his grip on her neck, and released her.

Jiang Li was somewhat dazed, breathing heavily.

Her eyes were misty and wet.

Gu Zhishen's kissing skills were too good. Every time they kissed, she felt like she was drowning in it and couldn't extricate herself.

She looked down at the man beneath her; his eyes were still closed, his breathing shallow and deep, as if he were fast asleep.

It was as if the kiss he had just experienced was a dream, a dream in which he was entangled with someone.

Jiang Li couldn't help but wonder, who was the person in her dream?

Yu Wanqing?

Did he dream of kissing Yu Wanqing?

Thinking about this, Jiang Li felt uneasy.

Her breathing was unsteady, her lips were glistening from the kiss, and the spot where Gu Zhishen had bitten her was even more red and swollen.

She pulled the man's open shirt closer, making a move to get up.

Suddenly, her arm was pulled hard and she was pulled down. Before she could react, she fell into the man's arms.

Then he rolled over, his long arms pulling her into his embrace, locking her firmly against his chest like a doll.

Jiang Li rested her head on his arm, her cheek pressed tightly against the man's chest, his steady and powerful heartbeat echoing in her ears.

"Gu...Gu Zhishen?"

She called out tentatively, but the man did not respond; all she could hear was his long, gentle breathing.

Jiang Li felt a rare sense of peace as he held her tightly in his burning embrace.

She adjusted herself into a comfortable sleeping position and whispered, "It's because you won't let me leave, not because I want to take advantage of you."

She slowly touched the man's hand on her waist, her fingertips gliding over each of his distinct knuckles.

His hands were long and clean, with prominent, winding veins on the back, exuding a wild and powerful aura.

She felt extremely safe when she held his hand.

Jiang Li slowly slipped her slender fingers between the man's fingers, interlocking them.

She slowly closed her eyes. What's stolen is stolen.

He only got drunk once, and she could only steal it once.

Once he sobers up, everything will be back to square one.

In the quiet room, the girl's even breathing was soft and gentle.

In the dead of night, the man slowly opened his narrow eyes, his gaze clear and serene, showing no trace of alcohol.

He looked down at the girl in his arms; her soft hair brushed against his chin, tickling him.

His fingers were filled with her fingertips, and he silently curled the corners of his mouth, his eyes softening.

The hands encircling her body tightened slightly, pulling her closer into his embrace, holding her even tighter.

......

I slept soundly through the night without any dreams, but woke up exceptionally early because of excitement and satisfaction.

The next morning, when Jiang Li opened her eyes, the morning light was already shining into the bedroom through the gap in the curtains.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was surrounded by the man's cool, woody scent; the smell of alcohol from last night seemed much fainter.

She remained nestled in the man's arms, raising her head. The man was still asleep, his perfectly handsome face softened by the morning light.

Jiang Li quietly tilted her head up and gently pecked the man's lips.

Then, the gaze moved downwards, and the man's well-defined muscles beneath his open shirt were too eye-catching.

Unlike those massive, terrifying muscles, these are evenly distributed, perfectly thin muscles. The impeccable bone structure supports the delicate skin texture, and the thin yet powerful muscle lines are clearly defined.

It perfectly suited Jiang Li's aesthetic.

She looked at it carefully for a few moments, then meticulously buttoned it up one button at a time.

When the buttons were fastened to her chest, the spring scenery was hidden, as if the events of last night had never happened.

Then, she gently removed the hand from her waist, slowly got out of bed, and moved to get up.

She bent down, picked up her slippers, tiptoed, and fled Gu Zhishen's bedroom like a thief.

As her figure disappeared through the doorway, the man on the bed gently lifted his eyelids. In his deep amber pupils, there was no sign of drowsiness, but rather a sly smile.

He glanced down at the neatly buttoned clothes, then raised his hand to touch his lips.

The delicate fragrance seems to still linger.

He curled his lips slightly. If she's so lustful, why bother talking about having a boyfriend?

......

When Gu Zhishen took a shower and came downstairs feeling refreshed, the girl was no longer in the villa.

Mr. Gu.

Butler Zhong stepped forward. "Miss Jiang has already left. Would you like breakfast now?"

The man slowly buttoned his cuffs, seemingly in a good mood.

He walked into the restaurant and glanced at the table, where there was an empty glass of milk.

She only drank one glass of milk and then left.

He picked up his phone and made a call.

"get off work?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Yan laughed heartily, "No, Brother Shen, we haven't opened for business yet. Everyone's grabbing orders faster than robbery; I haven't gotten a single one."

"That's perfect." Gu Zhishen smiled. "I'll make a trip to Puyue Restaurant and send you the delivery address."

"Puyuelou?" Zhou Yan's voice rose. "A royal restaurant! Who are they ordering takeout for? Such extravagance for breakfast!"

Gu Zhishen sat down at the dining table, placed his phone on the table, and said in a nonchalant tone, "You talk as if you've never eaten before."

"I have eaten there, but I've never seen you, Young Master Gu, order takeout for anyone!" Zhou Yan added. "Besides, with just a word from you, Puyue Restaurant will have someone deliver the food immediately. Do I need to run errands for you?"

"I was worried you'd starve, so I'm letting you take on an order." Gu Zhishen ate his breakfast slowly. "You'll definitely get a good tip."

"Okay." Zhou Yan glanced at the delivery address he had sent; it looked familiar. "Why didn't you write the recipient's name and phone number?"

"Just leave it there."

"Do I know this person?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"Don't ask so many questions," Gu Zhishen replied, "if you don't want to lose your job."

He hung up the phone after saying that.

On the other end, Zhou Yan looked at the phone that had just ended, clicked his tongue, and shook his head. "With capital running rampant, it's best not to offend them."