Lin Che glared at him, "Who would like you?! You are too narcissistic!"
Gu Jingze held his face and stared at her, "But when I kissed you yesterday, you obviously liked it."
Lin Che clicked her tongue and exclaimed, "Who liked it?! Y-y-you... you should be more clear. I was scared, okay!"
Gu Jingze narrowed his eyes, "Were you really scared? Why did I feel like you enjoyed it?"
"Your feelings are wrong!"
Gu Jingze smiled sinisterly, his mouth seductively curling up into a smirk.
"I will know if I feel it again," he said as he pulled himself closer to her.
Lin Che was shocked by his sudden movement and quickly leaned backward. However, Gu Jingze moved forward. One hand was on the sofa while he grabbed her hand that was pushing him away with his other hand. He held onto her wrist and pressed her into the sofa.
Shocked, Lin Che said, "You... Let go of me, Gu Jingze. This is the living room." Gu Jingze looked at the shock in her eyes, her flushed cheeks and embarrassment on her face. It fascinated him.
"What's wrong with the living room? This is our home; we're husband and wife. Nobody can say anything about what we do in any room."
"..." Lin Che pushed the man in front of her. Her hands pressed against his chest and she could feel his huge pectoral muscles. They filled her palms, even when she just touched them.
Then again, every part of his body was well-defined.
Lin Che was at a loss. Gu Jingze was coming down on her, looking at her struggle to get away. His lips just grazed the tip of her nose and stayed there. He was amused by her panic, slowly torturing her mind.
"Now tell me. Do you like it or not?" his lips were now brushing against hers as he smiled.
Lin Che bit her lip, "Let me go, Gu Jingze!"
"Do you like it or not?"
"No!"
"Wrong answer!" Gu Jingze pecked her on her lips.
Lin Che's face flushed a bright red.
"Gu Jingze you... You're making fun of me. Be careful! I might just spit at you."
"Spit?" He smiled, "Not like I've never tasted it before." "Gu Jingze... you have such weird taste."
Gu Jingze replied, "I wouldn't marry you otherwise." "You... "
Gu Jingze really picked up bad manners!
"Gu Jingze, if you don't let me go now, I'm going to get violent."
"Ha, I want to see how you get violent."
"You underestimate me, Gu Jingze," Lin Che smiled and suddenly raised her knee. She aimed it straight between his legs.
"Ouch..." Gu Jingze winced and immediately let go of Lin Che. He rolled off the sofa.
Lin Che was shocked. She had expected him to react fast and stop her but he did not this time...
Gu Jingze sat on the expensive carpet, clearly in pain.
Lin Che quickly knelt down beside him on the carpet and looked at him worriedly. She apologetically said "Sorry, Gu Jingze. How is it? Are you... in great pain?"
Gu Jingze looked at Lin Che and shook his head, "Not too bad. It's alright."
"Is that pain... I'm really sorry. I used to play a lot with boys like that as a kid and it wasn't that painful for them."
Gu Jingze looked at Lin Che, "Children are not fully developed. Of course, it's not as painful for them. You should know that my size is completely different from a child's.
Lin Che stared at this shameless man. What a time to say things like that.
"Looks like you're not in pain! You can even make jokes."
Gu Jingze smiled again, "I can joke about anything, but I'm not joking about size."
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