33: Chapter 33 I Don’t Want Your Money4


    33 -33 I Don’t Want Your Money4


    Gu Yixuan lifted her hair with one hand and said yfully, “Don’t rush.


    Things like this are more enjoyable when taken slowly.


    What’s the fun if it ends hastily?”


    Mo Ran frowned tightly.


    To take it slowly?


    Wouldn’t that be tantamount to torturing her?


    “Don’t frown.


    You don’t look pretty with a frown.” The man’s fingers soothed her furrowed brow, slowly easing it.


    He leaned down slowly, and the first kissnded on her smooth forehead.


    Mo Ran closed her eyes, her hands gripping the towel tightly.


    The second kiss, light as a feather, fell on her nose, and then her lips.


    He lingered back and forth, gradually deepening it.


    Her breathing became unsteady, and Mo Ran’s heart was about to leap out.


    If she could, she would love to push him away and quickly escape this suffocating ce.


    The suffocation vanished suddenly as her body was lifted in a spin andid in the center of therge bed.


    Gu Yixuan pulled the quilt over her body and said indifferently, “Go to sleep.


    You don’t look well, and I don’t want you to faint halfway through.”


    Mo Ran blinked her eyes and smartly chose to say nothing.


    She curled up in the quilt, feeling much safer.


    No matter what his intentions were for telling her to sleep, she had dodged a bullet for now.


    Once Gu Yixuan left the room, her nerves rxed, she closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.


    Ever since Mo Yan’s incident, she had hardly slept well, and even when she had time to sleep, she couldn’t rest properly, always worried that someone might suddenly appear and cause trouble.


    But now things were alright, and atst, she couldy her worries to rest.


    She didn’t know how long she had slept, but when she woke up, she noticed the sky had darkened.


    Checking the time, it was already seven in the evening.


    As she got up, her eyes fell on some clothes on the sofa, women’s clothes.


    She took them out to examine and found they were about her size.


    Could they be clothes Gu Yixuan had bought for her?


    The price tag shocked her; Mo Ran decided not to touch these clothes.


    She called Mo Yan and told her she would visit her tomorrow, and then she washed her clothes in the bathroom and hung them up to dry.


    Then she went downstairs to find something to eat.


    Gu Yixuan wasn’t there, which made it more convenient for her to move around.


    There wasn’t much food in the fridge, just a few bottles of milk and some eggs.


    She fried two eggs and heated a cup of milk.


    Just as she sat down to eat, Gu Yixuan returned.


    For a moment, she felt somewhat at a loss.