PFC Chapter 904 The Honest Girl Waiting for the Prodigal Son to Return (17)
Chapter 904 The Honest Girl Waiting for the Prodigal Son to Return (17)
Gu Fengmian has been discharged from the hospital.
Gu Fengyan originally wanted him to rest for a while longer, but as soon as he was discharged from the hospital, he started pestering Mu Zhou.
They went all out, abandoning all sense of shame.
Even if Ling Yu and the others joked and teased him, he didn't care.
So Gu Fengyan showed no mercy and directly contacted his parents, sending him to Western Europe to be in charge of developing the family's new business.
Gu Fengmian was naturally unwilling.
Faced with his resistance, Gu Fengyan remained calm, looking at the newspaper in his hand without raising his head:
"Don't you like that place? You used to fly there from time to time, and the climate there is good, which is suitable for recuperation."
"You're just using this as a personal vendetta! You're afraid that Mu Zhou will soften and accept me one day, so you sent me away. Actually, you're afraid too, aren't you?"
Gu Fengyan closed the newspaper and then glanced at him:
"Your flight is in two hours, you should leave now."
As soon as he finished speaking, several bodyguards stepped forward.
It seemed they were going to forcibly take Gu Fengmian away if he didn't cooperate.
Knowing he couldn't resist, Gu Fengmian left without looking back, saying, "I'll be back sooner or later."
Mu Zhou learned about Gu Fengmian's departure from Ling Yu.
But she didn't ask any further questions.
Even though Gu Fengyan appeared indifferent during this time, Mu Zhou still sensed his unease.
Especially when he held her at night, he would hold her tightly, biting her earlobe and making her promise not to leave, that she only wanted him.
So Mu Zhou didn't provoke him anymore, and she didn't ask him a single question about Gu Fengmian.
Two years later, at her wedding with Gu Fengyan, she finally saw Gu Fengmian again.
He was dressed in a crisp black suit, with a stylish hairstyle, and was dressed in a very flamboyant and formal manner.
If you don't look closely, you might mistake him for the groom.
Two years had passed, and he had become much more composed, though the carefree spirit he once had remained in his eyes.
He stood silently in the corner, watching Mu Zhou like a vengeful ghost.
In the fleeting moment as they passed each other, he left behind the words, "I won't give up," which made Mu Zhou want to laugh helplessly.
So many years have passed, and you still haven't given up?
On his wedding night, Gu Fengyan got drunk for the first time.
He held Mu Zhou tightly, burying his face in her hair and rubbing against her repeatedly, as if he could never get enough.
He even held Mu Zhou on his lap and continued to cuddle with her while sitting on the sofa.
This made Mu Zhou's neck both itchy and tingly.
I don't know when it started, but the rubbing gradually turned into gentle sucking, pecking again and again.
“You looked at Gu Fengmian three times.”
He murmured, sounding somewhat dazed.
Mu Zhou asked him with a smile:
"You counted them so precisely?"
"Yes, I'll keep an eye on it."
He's a bit of a rogue, and a bit stubborn.
His muffled voice also added a touch of sexiness to him.
"You are not allowed to look at him again."
He kept pestering Mu Zhou for a guarantee, but his work didn't stop at all.
He easily peeled off the elaborate evening gown, as if he had studied it for a long time.
He asked again and again, but didn't give Mu Zhou a chance to answer.
"Is it just me, okay?"
"Sweetie, I can give you anything you want, but you're not allowed to look at anyone else."
Mu Zhou tried to open his mouth to answer countless times, but couldn't form a complete sentence.
Until he lost his mind, he didn't know how many times he had agreed.
"I, I am only yours... only you."
She tried to bite her lower lip, but she could not stop the tremor that spread from the bottom of her heart.
Gu Fengyan pinched her chin, swallowing all the muffled groans that she couldn't utter...
Extra
(A doctor and patient cosplay by a young couple; feel free to skip this if you can't accept it~)
Mu Zhou sat nervously at the table, his fingers unconsciously twisting the hem of his clothes.
The man opposite was wearing a white overcoat, and you could see the neatly buttoned collar.
His expression was aloof, and his eyes were indifferent.
When inquiring about the patient's condition, he remained completely devoid of emotion.
He looks like a professional and aloof doctor.
He looked at the computer and asked her a few more questions about her situation.
She answered truthfully.
Finally, he said to her in a way that left no room for argument:
"Come here, let me check."
Mu Zhou obediently moved closer.
He gave the order without any expression.
"Unbutton it."
Mu Zhou glanced at her helplessly, but in the end he obediently unbuttoned his coat, revealing only the tank top underneath.
He slowly put on a pair of white rubber gloves.
The moment the hand reached out, the smell of disinfectant filled my nostrils.
Domineering and strong.
Mu Zhou involuntarily shrank his shoulders, only to be sternly stopped by him.
"Sit down."
She froze, no longer daring to dodge.
They even silently straightened their backs.
"Relax."
His cool voice rang out, and his fingers completely covered her exposed skin.
The rubber gloves caused a strange itch when they came into contact with delicate skin.
Mu Zhou bit her lip and asked softly:
"Dr. Gu, I always feel tightness in my chest and have trouble breathing. Is it serious?"
"Let me double-check."
He never took his hand down.
Despite the erotic gesture, his expression remained as aloof as ever.
He only withdrew his hand reluctantly when Mu Zhou's breathing became erratic.
"It's not serious, but..."
He glanced at Mu Zhou, a deep darkness settling in his eyes.
"To ensure the accuracy of the examination, please take off your coat and lie down on the examination bed inside. I will examine you carefully."
He emphasized the word "careful".
This made Mu Zhou even more uneasy about the upcoming examination.
Her long eyelashes trembled, and she stood there, too afraid to move.
Gu Fengyan pulled back one side of the curtain and comforted her:
"Don't worry, I'll be gentle."
His usually cold lips curved into a rare smile as he led Mu Zhou into the examination room.
On the narrow bed, Mu Zhou lay there trembling, watching Gu Fengyan slowly approach.
His hand landed on the strap of her suspenders, slowly hooking down her arm, trying to peel it off.
She looked at him with her bewildered and uneasy almond-shaped eyes:
"Dr. Gu, why are you taking off my clothes?"
Gu Fengyan swallowed hard, concealing the burning desire in his eyes, and answered her in a hoarse voice:
"In the way."
He took off the "annoying" tank top with little effort.
Mu Zhou's face flushed crimson, and she closed her eyes tightly, unable to look any longer.
However, after losing sight, the sense of touch seems to double.
She trembled uncontrollably.
This subtle movement naturally did not escape Gu Fengyan's eyes.
He applied a slight amount of force with his hand:
"Don't move."
The commands evoke a unique feeling.
Torment yet... anticipation.
There seemed to be a warm breath approaching.
Gradually, a damp sensation began to permeate the air.
These are not the large, gloved hands.
Mu Zhou couldn't help but try to open her eyes, but Gu Fengyan's large hand covered them.
A subtle, sticky sound pounded against her eardrums, making her feel hot all over.
Her fingers gripped the leather beneath her helplessly, and she involuntarily arched her back slightly.
Then it went limp back down.
Gu Fengyan finally raised his head and withdrew his hand.
Mu Zhou slowly opened his eyes.
His lips were red and glistening, and his eyes were full of aggressive power.
Under Mu Zhou's gaze, he slowly extended his tongue, wiping away the wetness from the corner of his mouth.
He was still dressed impeccably as before, but now he exuded a frivolous air.
Mu Zhou blushed and dared not look at him again.