My Dear Mr. Gu

Chapter 15: Open Your Eyes and Take a Closer Look

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Of course! Did you expect to do it in the car?” Gu Haoting glanced at her. He got out of the vehicle and walked over to the other side so he could get her door.

Huo Weiwu’s face was thoroughly flushed. “It’s not a good idea to do this in broad daylight, right?”

Gu Haoting bowed his back slightly. His eyes narrowed as he pressed his left palm against her seat. “My soldiers have blocked all the roads around us. Huo Weiwu, I really dislike being played. Or are you secretly hoping that we can continue doing what we didn’t finish earlier?”

“I did mean it when I said I wanted to go to the bathroom, but I can’t bring myself to do it on the road,” explained Huo Weiwu as she studied Gu Haoting’s expression.

His eyes darkened, emitting a hellish glint.

“His tyranny was showing,” she thought. “It’s as though all his words are the law and whoever dares to rebel against him will surely die…”

Huo Weiwu got goosebumps just looking at him. She tried pushing him, but he didn’t budge—She only felt his solid chest muscles that were hidden beneath his well-fitted suit. It felt like there was a beast within him waiting to be unleashed.

“Fine, fine, I’ll just do it,” said Huo Weiwu as she hopped out of the car and walked to the side of the highway.

She turned back and saw Gu Haoting gazing intently at her like a predator watching its prey.

Huo Weiwu was startled. She could not possibly relieve herself with a man watching her like that and hence pleaded, “Please turn around.”

Gu Haoting showed no signs of wanting to move. His face was completely devoid of expression as he said coldly, “You have one minute to do your business. If you don’t, I’ll help you do it.”

Huo Weiwu snorted, enraged. She chose to perceive the situation as hopeless and act crazily instead. She leaned against the railings, saying, “Sure, you can help me do it.”

Gu Haoting walked toward her, taking slow steps as though he was the king of the place he stood. His shadow trailed after him.

The inelegant images of Gu Haoting holding her while she relieved herself a few nights ago flashed through her mind.

“Forget it,” she thought. “What’s the big deal about doing my business in the wild?!”

“I’ll do it by myself,” said Huo Weiwu as she turned around. She pulled up her skirt, squatted, and knitted her eyebrows.

She was irritated and vexed, feeling as though she had dug her own grave.

Even with her back facing Gu Haoting, she could feel his aura hovering near her. It was hitting her from all directions, surrounding her. She couldn’t bring herself to urinate under such pressure.

“Your one minute is up,” said Gu Haoting in a low voice.

Huo Weiwu was shocked and, the next thing she knew, he was pulling her up.

Before she could run away, he caught her chin and forcefully kissed her lips. His tongue snuck into her mouth at an astonishing speed. He sucked on her tongue, leaving her no opportunity to breathe.

Huo Weiwu tried twisting her waist to stop him.

“Gu Haoting, I haven’t showered,” Huo Weiwu shrieked.

“I don’t think you’re dirty,” replied Gu Haoting in a low voice.

Huo Weiwu’s back stiffened, and she said nervously, “I think you’re dirty, though.”

Gu Haoting’s gaze grew cold and murderous. He replied sternly, “Who’s not dirty to you, then? Wei Yankang?”

She had successfully angered him.

Gu Haoting picked her up and tossed her into the back seat of the car.

He swiftly unbuckled his belt as Huo Weiwu subconsciously turned her face.

Gu Haoting grabbed her jaw, forcing her to face him. He commanded, “You’re not allowed to shut your eyes and avoid looking at me. Open your eyes and take a closer look at the person who’s with you right now!”

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“Gu Haoting, I’ve not given my consent. This is rape!” Huo Weiwu hollered in agitation.

“Why is it rape? Behave yourself—We’re doing something that normal married couples do. You have the obligation to fulfill my desires,” Gu Haoting responded tyrannically.

“We’re not a married couple yet!” Huo Weiwu yelled, her eyes reddening.

Gu Haoting narrowed his eyes as an evil glint flashed through them. “You want an official title, don’t you?”

He took out his phone and made a call, saying, “Ask the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau to wait for me at the family mansion! I’ll be there in half an hour.”