Side Story
Cheng Yi flew back to the U.S. to see Fei Yan Niao, and ask why Cheng Yi was rich.
Fei Yan Niao didn’t want to tell Cheng Yi why, and asked Cheng Yi to go back to Zheng Jia Ju and Cheng Yi’s son because Fei Yan Niao didn’t want Li Dan Qi to recognise Cheng Yi killed Li Dan Qi’s parents.
Gu Jiao Wu didn’t care about Qiao Tan Yuan in the past so he rarely looked at her. His impressions of Qiao Tan Yuan before their divorce was a blur. His distorted images of the past Qiao Tan Yuan made it hard for him to remember when he saw her look as despaired as she did sitting in front of him in the car. He would rather see her being adorably stubborn, reckless and cursing him than seeing the despair in her eyes.
Adorable? Gu Jiao Wu didn’t think there was a day he would correlate adorable and Qiao Tan Yuan together. But the way Qiao Tan Yuan was bantering with him before was adorable. Qiao Tan Yuan was adorable when she was taking care of their daughter too. Suddenly he felt compelled to hold her and kiss her.
Gu Jiao Wu braced Qiao Tan Yuan’s neck, and he kissed her gently. He wanted to comfort her, and didn’t want to see despair in her eyes. His comforting kiss quickly turned into desire. He couldn’t hold a beautiful woman who he was attracted to in his arms, and not want to taste all of her. He wasn’t a pious monk, he was an ordinary man.
The dark night sky provided a covering for the black car on the side of a busy tourist road.
For a long time inside the car, two bodies were moving rhythmically together, two hearts racing and two mouths gasping for air.
After the black car stopped shaking, it was quiet in the black car as the perspiration on the two quenched bodies.
Freedom was returned to Qiao Tan Yuan’s hands. She looked blankly at Gu Jiao Wu. Her red bra and red blouse were still pulled up to her neck, her white underwear and white pants were pulled to her ankles. One white sandal on one of her feet, but she didn’t know where the other white sandal was flung to. She had trouble snapping out of the carnal haze between her and Gu Jiao Wu.
Qiao Tan Yuan felt it was surreal, Gu Jiao Wu pounced on her and ravished her in his car on the side of a busy road. She couldn’t remember what happened the moment before Gu Jiao Wu pounced on her. Her head was muddled, and it was even hard for her to piece together what happened between her and Gu Jiao Wu. She could remember Gu Jiao Wu kissed her, she shoved his chest, he pounced on her and they exchanged some words…
‘Gu Jiao Wu… let me go…’ Qiao Tan Yuan said.
Gu Jiao Wu kissed Qiao Tan Yuan.
‘Don’t speak… focus on us…’ Gu Jiao Wu said.
Qiao Tan Yuan’s legs were trapped in the car’s tight s.p.a.ce, and there was no room for her to move back. Gu Jiao Wu’s hands slid under her red blouse, he kneaded her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, kissed her deeply and she couldn’t fight her desire for him.
The carnal haze slowly cleared, and Qiao Tan Yuan realised Gu Jiao Wu ravishing her in the car wasn’t a dream. While he was stroking her desire, she didn’t know where she lost her common sense. She remembered she instinctively followed his lead, and matched his body rhythm. How could her limited experience defeat his skilful caresses?
Qiao Tan Yuan registered pain below her waist. Gu Jiao Wu fondled her roughly, and his arousal ravaged her body… didn’t he know a woman’s first time after giving birth was painful?
Gu Jiao Wu let go of Qiao Tan Yuan. He sat up, reached for tissues, pa.s.s some tissues to her, cleaned below his waist, pulled up his pants and pulled down his shirt. When he looked at her, she was still frozen. He hesitated before wiping the proof of their coupling off her body. Then he helped her pull up her pants, pull down her blouse, search for her missing sandal and put it back on her bare foot.
Gu Jiao Wu had abstained for too long, and he couldn’t hold back his suppressed urges while tasting all of Qiao Tan Yuan’s body. He looked worriedly at her blank frozen face, and held her stiff hand.
‘Are you OK?’ Gu Jiao Wu asked.
Qiao Tan Yuan’s common sense returned. Gu Jiao Wu’s warm hand was holding her hand. But she looked at his hateful face, and slapped his cheek.
‘Gu Jiao Wu, you AH!’ Qiao Tan Yuan said.
End of Chapter Fifty-Three