The man held Qiao Xia as they got into the car, and Gu Xiaowu came out not long after.
Qiao Xia’s body was extremely hot, like a blazing fire burning within her.
She was both feverish and parched with thirst.
The moment her hand touched the man’s skin, she almost greedily caressed it, her entire being filled with urgency.
“So hot…” Qiao Xia’s breath was like orchids, her head rubbing against the man’s neck, kissing his ear, the man’s ear instantly flushed red.
He pressed down on Qiao Xia’s hand, but she tilted her head back and kissed his lips.
The warm lips felt cool to her touch, very comforting.
Qiao Xia almost couldn’t bear her thirst as she pressed her lips against his.
The man furrowed his brows as if displeased yet also as if enjoying it, his expression indiscernible.
As soon as Gu Xiaowu got into the car, he saw this impure scene, almost knocking into the car, shocked to the point of forgetting his expression and staring blankly at the intertwined duo.
He had never seen the Fourth Young Master so intimate with any woman before.
Even with Gu Xixi.
If any woman dared to act like this, she would have been shot by the Fourth Young Master long ago.
Even if not shot dead, she would have been cast aside with a kick.
Forget any gentlemanly tenderness, the Fourth Young Master he knew was just that cool, abstinent, and willful.
Gu Xiaowu felt like he was a 1000-watt light bulb, the Fahai that would break up lovers.
“Fourth Young Master, going home?” he tentatively asked.
Clearly, Qiao Xia had been drugged.
Such a beautiful goddess, and the Fourth Young Master had been thinking about her for so many years.
Of course, he had to take her home and devour her without leaving anything behind.
Who cares about any gentlemanly demeanor?
The man referred to as Fourth Young Master gently supported Qiao Xia’s head, finally rescuing his lips from being swollen by her kisses.
“To the hospital!” his voice was husky.
Alright, Gu Xiaowu mused, his Fourth Young Master not only was secretly passionate but also truly maintained a gentlemanly air.
As virtuous as Liu Xia Hui, untouched by the woman in his arms.
He seriously wondered if something was malfunctioning somewhere.
This was unscientific.
If Qiao Xia was just any casual woman, it would be one thing.
But Qiao Xia was his little goddess, the one he had been pining for over the years.
The thoughts of the Fourth Young Master are not to be guessed; your speculations will always be off the mark.
Qiao Xia felt an urgent loss as her sweet treat disappeared, her urgency making her even more eager.
She hugged the man’s neck again and kissed his lips, desperately needing that coolness to relieve the inner heat.
The man’s breathing grew deeper, and his hands that were gripping Qiao Xia’s waist began to slowly move upward.
She slowly realized, the closer she got, the more comfortable she felt.
As Qiao Xia kissed his lips, she struggled with both hands to tear at his clothes, forcefully unbuttoning his shirt, kissing him…
…and his breathing seemed to miss a beat.
“It’s so painful, I feel so bad…” Qiao Xia couldn’t clearly see the person before her, but she knew he was her antidote.
By being close to him, kissing him, she wouldn’t go as mad, wouldn’t be as feverish.
Gu Xiaowu inwardly cursed, goodness gracious, Qiao Xia was being so tempting, yet the Fourth Young Master remained as indifferent as the wind, still insisting on going to the hospital.
Indeed…
unscientific!!!
“Qiao Xia, we’re almost at the hospital,” the man soothed her, holding her hands in his, this unsatisfying contact making her grow even wilder, Qiao Xia struggled…
Sweat appeared on the man’s forehead, his voice extremely restrained and suppressed: “Gu Xiaowu, drive faster!”