Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Chapter 830 The Orphan Girl Deceived by the Pretending-to-Be-Poor CEO (15)

Mu Zhou smiled.

Xiang Ze panicked and tried to grab her hand.

"Baby, I can explain this, I, I..."

Mu Zhou was unwilling to give him another chance.

She resolutely pulled her hand away and turned to leave.

"Baby……"

In his haste, Xiang Ze almost stood up from his wheelchair, but Cheng Wenjing caught him in time to prevent him from falling.

Gu Huaizhou did not leave immediately.

He casually buttoned his shirt, his gaze sweeping over the group.

Suddenly, he scoffed:

"It seems I haven't been back to China for too long, and you've forgotten what kind of temper I have, that you actually dare to scheme against me."

Xiang Qin's face changed, and a chill ran down her spine:

"Huaizhou..."

"You dare call Huaizhou that?"

Without giving her a chance to explain, Gu Huaizhou interrupted her.

There was no trace of cynicism in his cold voice.

There was only endless coldness and resentment.

Xiang Qin gasped.

She wanted to explain further, but Gu Huaizhou was already out of sight.

She belatedly felt a wave of panic.

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Gu Huaizhou had already realized something was wrong when he drank that glass of strong liquor.

In such relaxed and fun settings, unless it's agreed beforehand that it's a party meant to be unrestrained, it's rare to prepare drinks that will knock you out in one glass.

Therefore, the glass of strong liquor presented to him was particularly intriguing.

He didn't expose it; instead, he drank it down.

Then, following the arrangements, they went to Xiang Ze's villa.

Then, they saw Mu Zhou, who was drunk.

Based on what he had people investigate, the truth has basically been revealed.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zhou got completely drunk.

In that instant, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

He can wake Mu Zhou, tell her the truth, and help her see Xiang Ze for who he really is.

But he ultimately failed to become a virtuous man.

He'd have to put the woman he'd always coveted right in front of him; if he tolerated that any longer, he wouldn't be Gu Huaizhou.

He stood in front of Mu Zhou's door, lingering for a long time.

Finally, he rang the doorbell.

The door opened, and Mu Zhou appeared before him.

She had been back for a long time, but she was still wearing the same clothes she had just worn.

So, even though she appears carefree and easygoing, does she still care a lot?

Gu Huaizhou pursed his lips.

"Can I come in?"

Mu Zhou quietly met his gaze.

Perhaps sensing the obsession and madness in his eyes, she finally stepped aside to let him in.

The door was closed again.

Mu Zhou sat back on the sofa, looking listless.

She wore makeup today, and the slightly smudged eyeliner at the corners of her eyes added a touch of decadence to her look.

Her fair skin was faintly visible through the slightly open neckline of her sweater.

The red marks on it made Gu Huaizhou's heart race.

Those memories imprinted in my mind are screaming wildly.

His eyes darkened, and he apologized in a hoarse voice.

"sorry."

Mu Zhou didn't speak. She glanced over, but ultimately lowered her eyes and looked away.

"Is there anything else you want to say? Once you're done, hurry up and leave. I need to rest."

She slumped her shoulders and sank into the sofa.

Gu Huaizhou couldn't bear to see her so dejected because of Xiang Ze.

He got up and walked over to her.

Before Mu Zhou could raise her head, he bent down, placed his hands on either side of her, and trapped her in front of him.

His eyes were fierce, with a hint of anger mixed in.

"You like him that much?"

Mu Zhou pursed his lips and tensed his back at his sudden approach:

"nothing dealing with you."

"My feelings for you are of course related to me. Do you want me to make it clearer, or do you want me to make it even more obvious?"

His voice was low and hoarse, and his eyes were filled with a fierce glint, his aggressiveness almost overflowing.

He couldn't resist any longer and leaned down to kiss her.

She's still the best person for you.

With teary eyes, she lay obediently and softly beneath him, letting him kiss her.

A tingling sensation spread through my tailbone like an electric current.

He became addicted to the taste, kissing her more and more passionately, as if he wanted to devour her whole.

No excuse could suppress his desire for her.

This was his instinct for her.

He pinned Mu Zhou firmly to the sofa, restraining her fidgeting hands.

"Gu Huaizhou, please don't..."

He captured her lips, not wanting to hear any rejection from her.

Mu Zhou sank completely into the soft sofa.

My breath was being robbed bit by bit.

The redness in the corners of her eyes gradually moistened; she had almost lost the strength to resist.

My sweater was ripped open again, and a sharp pain shot through my collarbone.

Mu Zhou let out a muffled groan, his fingertips trembling.

Her voice trembled and was unsteady:

"Gu Huaizhou, I'm Xiang Ze's girlfriend..."

"It's over! After all this, do you still want to stay with him?"

Gu Huaizhou raised his head and stared at her fiercely.

Mu Zhou's chest heaved as he breathed heavily.

She took a breath and looked at him with her bright, sparkling eyes.

It seemed so full of affection.

But when he opened his mouth, he uttered such cold words:

"At least for now, there's no score."

Gu Huaizhou gritted his teeth, lowered his head and kissed her lips hard, a sullen whisper coming from between his lips as if in a fit of pique:

"I don't care, you have to break up with him."

"What he can give you, I can give you too; what he can't give, I can also give."

His kisses continued and gradually spread.

Until the doorbell rang.

It's easy to guess who's outside the door right now.

Gu Huaizhou glanced sideways at the doorway, his eyes slightly cold.

He propped himself up slightly with his arms, his voice slightly breathless:

Should I hide?

Mu Zhou nudged him and sat up as well.

Just as she was about to open the door, Gu Huaizhou suddenly grabbed her arm and wrapped her sweater around her again, covering up the ambiguous traces and dispelling the alluring charm of Mu Zhou.

Although he wanted to secretly show off in front of Xiang Ze, his possessiveness wouldn't allow other men to see her beautiful and charming side.

Even if this man is her boyfriend.

Mu Zhou watched his actions coldly, and seeing that he was going on and on, she impatiently pushed him and went to open the door.

Outside the door, Xiang Ze was leaning on a cane.

In such a short time, he looked much more haggard.

His anxiety was evident.

Seeing that Mu Zhou was still willing to open the door for him, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a figure slowly appear behind Mu Zhou.

Xiang Ze frowned:

"Why are you here?"

Gu Huaizhou's collar was wide open, and his hair was somewhat disheveled.

He didn't answer, but leaned lazily against the door and spoke slowly:

"Come in and talk."

He let Xiang Ze in, just like a host.

Xiang Ze's eyes darkened, and his gaze toward Gu Huaizhou turned somewhat cold.

Mu Zhou ignored the undercurrents between them.

She was still weak from Gu Huaizhou's kiss and sat back down on the sofa.

Xiang Ze moved toward her with difficulty.

“Baby, I was wrong about this, I won’t argue, but…”

His words seemed to be suddenly blocked by something.

His gaze was fixed, his eyes fixed on Mu Zhou's collar.

As soon as she sat down, her sweater came undone a little more, revealing large patches of red marks on her skin around the neckline.

Those were clearly traces of lovemaking.