Chapter 79: Are you trying to ruin your sexual happiness for the rest of your life?

Qin Shu reached out to grab the phone in her bag, but Gu Tingyan moved faster than her.

He restrained Qin Shu's hand with one hand and took out her phone, seeing the screen display an incoming call from Ji Yanli.

The man's eyes darkened, his expression unkind.

Gu Tingyan hung up directly, tossed the phone aside, his face incomparably gloomy.

Qin Shu glared at him: "Why did you hang up my call!"

Ji Yanli was still waiting for her to call back; if she didn't, he would definitely think something had happened to her.

Hearing Qin Shu's questioning, Gu Tingyan gave a low laugh: "You care about his call very much, don't you?"

The man was clearly smiling, yet there was not a hint of warmth in his eyes, and a cold, thin smile hung on his face.

Qin Shu shivered suddenly, feeling a sense of danger radiating from Gu Tingyan.

She reached out to push him, but Gu Tingyan forcefully gripped her waist and pinned her onto the sofa.

Gu Tingyan reached into her clothes, his eyes gloomy: "Has Ji Yanli touched you?"

Hearing this, a sense of humiliation washed over Qin Shu: "Get lost!"

A layer of faint anger stained Gu Tingyan's handsome face; he roughly tore open her clothes and reached out to grab her legs.

Qin Shu raised her leg and kicked hard toward his crotch, but Gu Tingyan grabbed her ankle with one hand, looking at her with dark, murky eyes: "Are you trying to ruin your sexual happiness for the rest of your life?"

Qin Shu picked up a pillow and smashed it against his sanctimonious face: "Don't touch me!"

Gu Tingyan let out a low laugh, his expression cold and stern: "Huahua, if you won't let me touch you, who do you intend to let touch you?"

"Ji Yanli?"

Gu Tingyan took off her high heels, grabbed her ankles, and looked at her with pitch-black, deep eyes, speaking nonchalantly: "Last night, you and Ji Yanli stayed in the room for five hours; what did you do?"

Five hours, enough space for infinite imagination; whether it was things that should be done or things that shouldn't, there was enough time for it all.

Hearing this, Qin Shu looked up at him with reddened eye corners, her chest aching with anger: "Gu Tingyan, your own heart is filthy; don't think everyone is as sordid as you!"

As a man, Gu Tingyan knew too well how impure the look in Ji Yanli's eyes was when he looked at Qin Shu.

Gu Tingyan smiled nonchalantly: "I'm sordid?"

He tugged at his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, a wicked smile appearing on the man's handsome face.

Gu Tingyan leaned over, his arms bracing on either side of her: "Huahua, I've been running around for you, is this how you repay me? Hmm?"

He had been running around for her lately; it was his fault before, and during the divorce cooling-off period, he had given her enough time to calm down and vent her anger.

How long had it been since he touched her.

He had even been driven abroad by Gu Huaiyuan, and upon hearing she was in trouble, he had rushed back from abroad without a moment's delay.

As it turned out, this little heartless one had no heart at all.

He had injuries on his body, yet he hadn't seen her ask about them even once!

Gu Tingyan pinched Qin Shu's chin and kissed her roughly and fiercely; the man's kiss was urgent and savage.

Qin Shu was pinned to the sofa by him, the two of them pressed tightly together, seamless, and the breath in her lungs was stolen away by him.

Gu Tingyan's teasing methods were highly skilled; he was familiar with every inch of Qin Shu's body, easily stirring up her desire and touching her sensitive spots.

Qin Shu was left panting from the kiss, her body soft and weak under Gu Tingyan, and when the sound of tearing fabric reached her, she snapped back to reality, her eyes red as she bit down on the man's sturdy arm.

Gu Tingyan hissed in pain, lowered his eyes to glance at her, and pinched her chin with his large hand; with a light squeeze, that fair, tender skin turned red.

The man gave a cold snort: "Delicate."

The phone on the sofa rang, ringing incessantly, as if the person on the other end wouldn't hang up if Qin Shu didn't answer.

Ji Yanli sent her a WeChat message: "Huahua, are you okay?"

"Do you want me to come up?"

Gu Tingyan took her phone and entered the password to unlock it; seeing him unlock her phone, Qin Shu was stunned: "How do you know my phone password?"

Previously, Qin Shu's password had been Gu Tingyan's birthday, but on the day of the divorce, she had changed it.

Gu Tingyan swept a faint glance at her: "Even if you change it a hundred times, I can still guess it."

Qin Shu: "..."

Gu Tingyan moved his hand, and the call was connected; Qin Shu's heart jumped violently, and she reached out to grab it.

The man chuckled, leaned down to capture her lips, lifted her leg to tuck it around his waist, and gave a light thrust.

Qin Shu let out a moan, her body going limp as she curled up in his arms like a cat, her eye corners stained with a thin red, her beautiful eyes filled with layers of mist.

She glared angrily at Gu Tingyan.

Ji Yanli's anxious voice came through: "Huahua, are you okay?"

Gu Tingyan leaned down and bit Qin Shu's lip, chuckling in her ear: "Tell him what we are doing."

Qin Shu reached out to press against his chest, her small face flushed red with anger, her voice hoarse: "I'm fine."

Gu Tingyan's eyes darkened, he gave a cold laugh, picked her up, and walked toward the window.

Ji Yanli: "Huahua?"

Qin Shu bit her lip hard, not daring to make a sound; she was terrified of falling, so she hugged his neck tightly, her eye corners stained with a thin red from endurance and anger.

Gu Tingyan whispered in her ear: "Kiss me, otherwise, I will make a sound immediately."

Seeing his lips moving, Qin Shu tilted her head to kiss his neck.

She got over that wave of intensity and tried hard to control her voice: "I'm fine, hanging up."

Qin Shu hung up quickly, and Gu Tingyan gripped her waist to pin her against the window, hugging her from behind; the man's tall, large frame enveloped her.

Qin Shu bit her lip hard and bit his neck, her voice trembling: "Not here."

The window glass shook, and the shadows reflected on it shook along with it.

Ji Yanli would see them here; it was too humiliating, and she didn't want Ji Yanli to see.

Gu Tingyan gripped her waist and gasped lowly: "Beg me."

Qin Shu gripped his neck tightly, tears falling from the corners of her eyes: "I beg you."

Gu Tingyan scooped her up horizontally, kicked open the door to Qin Shu's bedroom, tossed her onto the bed, and pressed his tall frame down over her.

"Gu Tingyan, I hate you."

She sobbed in his arms, scalding tears streaming down her beautiful face; she cried delicately, looking truly pitiful.

Gu Tingyan sighed, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and lifted her to sit in his lap; Qin Shu leaned against his shoulder, weak and limp, whimpering sound after sound.

She cried so pitifully, just like a kitten.

Gu Tingyan's large hand stroked her fair, smooth back, the man's heavy breathing entwining with her, and he lowered his head to plant dense kisses along her slender, swan-like neck, gentle and lingering.

The man chuckled lowly: "Hate me, then."

Hate is still better than not caring about anything at all.

Qin Shu had been tormented severely, and after it was over, she fell into a deep sleep.