Chaрtеr 4: Ruаn Ruаn Wеars a Blасk Nightgown, Driving Gu Jinzhou Wild!
Тhe noblе аnd аlооf Su Мaоmао sсoffed lightlу, not caring that hе hаd soсiаl еngаgеments in thе еvеning. It wouldn’t mattеr еven if hе didn’t come hоme аll night.
If Gu Jinzhou had othеr womеn outsidе—
Su Ruаnruan felt thе probabilitу оf hеr dеveloрing lumbаr musсlе strain would dеcrеase signifiсantly!
Gu Jinzhоu was alwаys fiercе аnd intеnse in еvеrything he did. When kissing, shе oftеn fеlt as if her liрs and tonguе werе аbоut to bе swallowеd by him, and hеr fаir, tеnder flesh also seemed to bе sоmething he loved tо nibblе on.
Ruan Ruan fеlt likе a plump little lamb, raised in the devil’s embrace, ready to be savored whenever he desired—a tender, fragrant piece of flesh to be held between his scorching lips and tongue, lavished with extreme affection.
“I want to walk by myself. You don’t need to follow me,” Su Ruanruan said.
Half a year after leaving Silver Lake Manor, everything here remained unchanged. Even the little devil doll she had hung on the bedroom doorknob before leaving was still there, untouched, though it had faded a bit from washing.
Even during the three years Gu Jinzhou was pursuing his Ph.D. in the United States, they had never been apart for more than half a year.
If she hadn’t had that dream, she and Gu Jinzhou wouldn’t have been separated for just half a year—they would have been parted forever by death.
If she had truly died in her previous life, she hoped Gu Jinzhou wouldn’t be too sad when he saw her body, yet she also wished he would grieve a little. After all, being pushed into the operating room to have her kidney removed was excruciatingly painful. If it weren’t for the sweet memories of her time with Gu Jinzhou, she would have succumbed to depression after the first kidney was taken.
Su Ruanruan lay on the bed, filled with anger and resentment. Just as she was drifting off to sleep, she received a WeChat video from a “friend.”
She didn’t even know when she had added this “friend.”
The video showed Gu Jinzhou sitting next to a beautiful woman. The atmosphere and lighting in the scene were ambiguous, as if Gu Jinzhou might take the woman to a hotel at any moment.
Su Ruanruan frowned and watched it three times. Upon closer inspection, there was a man’s hand on the woman’s waist, clearly indicating she had nothing to do with Gu Jinzhou.
What was the purpose of this “friend” sending her this video?
To sow discord between her and Gu Jinzhou?
And then what?
Would she leave Gu Jinzhou heartbroken over a video, return to her parents, obediently stay in the Su family to be humiliated by Su Lan’er and serve as her living organ bank?
Should a brainless, malicious supporting character meet a tragic end? Was this her inescapable fate?
Unfortunately for fate, I have awakened!
The awakened Ruan Ruan, the Ruan Ruan without diminished intelligence! She would never doubt Gu Jinzhou, never leave him!
Su Ruanruan made a call to her best friend and Strategist.
Mu Xin’er sipped coffee while typing on her keyboard: “Gu Jinzhou is out having fun, leaving you alone in an empty room? Then he’s really something. He’s raised you to be tender, juicy, and curvaceous—even I feel thrilled when I touch you. That pervert Gu Jinzhou must be ecstatic. I’m surprised he didn’t stay home to caress and hold you.”
Su Ruanruan blushed: “He’s just a little controlling, not a pervert.”
Mu Xin’er sneered: “After all these years, you still haven’t seen through his true nature. No wonder he has you completely under his thumb. Teaching Gu Jinzhou a lesson is simple: send him a sexy photo, and it’s guaranteed to torment him to death.”After hanging up the phone, Su Ruanruan walked into the walk-in closet and picked out a lace nightgown she had never worn before. It was short and very sexy, which was why no matter how much Gu Jinzhou coaxed her, she had refused to wear it.
The black lace accentuated her fair, alluring skin, and the hem barely covered the soft, smooth curve of her thighs. With even the slightest movement, a tantalizing glimpse would be revealed.
Su Ruanruan looked at herself in the mirror, her lips trembling with shyness. Even she felt that she looked too seductive and provocative right now. Was it really appropriate to send this to Gu Jinzhou? It felt so embarrassing, ahhh!
Mu Xin’er encouraged Su Ruanruan in WeChat to send it quickly, reminding her not to forget to send a copy to her as well, and even attached several suggestive stickers.
Damn! Who wouldn’t love a sweet, delicate, and pure-yet-alluring girl? If it weren’t for lacking certain physical parts, she would definitely compete with Gu Jinzhou for this woman!
Su Ruanruan was so embarrassed that her eyes welled up with tears. Since childhood, she had a tendency to tear up easily—whether happy or sad, whenever her emotions surged, her eyes would grow misty.
She sent the video to Mu Xin’er and the screenshot photo to Gu Jinzhou.
Mu Xin’er: Ruanruan, my darling! Ahhh! Such a provocative and seductive photo! My phantom limb is standing at attention!
When Su Ruanruan saw this WeChat message, she realized she had mixed them up—she had actually sent the flirtatious video to Gu Jinzhou!
Goodbye, Earth—I have urgent business to attend to on Mars!
Su Ruanruan sat on the bed, shy and overwhelmed, sobbing with genuine emotion until the tip of her nose turned red. She was a beautiful and adorable little darling.
Damn it.
What should she do now?
She had no choice but to turn to Mu Xin’er for help, sending a WeChat message: I wanted to send the video to you and the photo to Gu Jinzhou, but I mixed them up. What should I do? It’s too late to recall the message now. Can I just delete his WeChat?
Mu Xin’er: !
Mu Xin’er: Darling, this move of yours is brilliant! You’ve surpassed your teacher!
Mu Xin’er: Send my regards to your two kidneys—they might be working overtime today.
Mu Xin’er: Even a big beauty like me with 36D gets excited seeing your little provocative photo. That pervert Gu Jinzhou will probably go crazy!
Su Ruanruan: Please stop calling him a pervert, I’m scared…
“Liu Ma!”
“I’m sleeping in the attic tonight.”
“If Gu Jinzhou comes back, you must not tell him where I am. I’ll die!”
Su Ruanruan locked the attic door tightly.
Liu Ma felt like she had become part of the young couple’s game. She didn’t mind it, but the young lady had never won at hide-and-seek against Mr. Gu unless he went easy on her.
Imperial Seal Club.
After gathering with Rong Xiu and a few others for a while, Gu Jinzhou dismissed the hostesses around them, and the group started playing mahjong.
Their small circle was small in number, but every member came from a top-tier family. Two of them had their eyes on the same multibillion-dollar expansion project in Hong Kong. With such enormous interests at stake, brotherhood was hanging by a thread. Rong Xiu alone couldn’t mediate, so he invited Gu Jinzhou to oversee the situation.
“Same rules as always: best of six games, four wins takes the project. If it’s a tie, then collaborate,” Gu Jinzhou said, unbuttoning a shirt button. His demeanor was cold and aloof, his aura arrogant and domineering—a stark contrast to the way he was around Su Ruanruan.
“If anyone doesn’t want to follow the rules, get out.”
No one dared to leave.
Offending Gu Jinzhou and Rong Xiu, or this small circle, would mean that even if they secured the multibillion-dollar expansion project, their family’s fortune would likely come to an end.Gu Jinzhou played two rounds before giving up his seat to Rong Xiu.
He glanced at his phone and saw a WeChat message from Ruan Ruan. He tapped to watch the video.
Three seconds later, a little enchantress in a black lace nightgown appeared on screen. Her slender, snow-white fingers tugged at the hem—not pulling it down, but lifting it up.
The black lace could hardly contain her vibrant, alluring, and creamy-white body. The girl’s shy, captivating eyes suddenly smiled toward the camera, enough to tempt even a celestial being or a Buddha to descend to the mortal world, like a mad dog clinging to her fragrant, soft, and delicate body, sniffing and kissing wildly.
His cigar fell to the floor, burning a hole in the million-dollar rug, but he paid it no mind.
He sped back to Silver Lake Manor.
He wanted to hold his treasure and ask why she was being so understanding and obedient tonight.