Chapter 96.1: The General's Daughter Who Eloped with the Lowly Stage Actor (4)

Gu MingYue sat on the ground as she clutched the hem of her skirt tightly.

She was aware of her own cruelty as it left no space for the man to evade, compelling him to confront his past humiliations. Qian YunSheng had tasted the bitter realities and harshness of the world, making him too rational when facing Xue HeZe. A person who maintains clarity and rationality in their mind is not easily swayed or influenced by others.

Hence, Gu MingYue resorted to a drastic measure.

Qian YunSheng had never expected a woman to unveil his deepest shame and ugliness in such a brutal and straightforward manner, exposing what he had desperately concealed all along. It was laid bare before them, plain and clear…

His chest tightened, making it difficult to breathe. The air around him felt disconnected, and his mind momentarily went blank. His lips trembled, attempting to form words, but he found himself incapable of uttering anything. His throat felt dry, almost voiceless.

“YunSheng… Don’t go……”

A gentle and warm touch caressed him from the back as a pair of silky arms wrapped around his chest. The soft, delicate strokes danced teasingly across his torso, evoking sensations he couldn’t ignore. Despite knowing he should immediately open the door and leave, Qian YunSheng found his feet rooted to the spot, heavy as if burdened by an invisible force.

Resting her face against his back, Gu MingYue let out a sigh, her voice a velvety whisper as she repeated his name, “YunSheng… YunSheng…” Her words dripped with tenderness and longing, creating an intoxicating melody that enveloped him.

She held him tightly, her arms embracing him like intertwined vines, creating an intimate space where the door seemed distant and unattainable. He felt as if at this moment, there was no way to break free… no way to escape…

Qian YunSheng’s body grew feverish as his rationality fiercely battled with his desires, his hand gripped the doorknob tightly and his knuckles began turning white.

…How could there exist such a foolish woman in this world? She could have basked in opulence as a wealthy socialite, commanding the attention of many. Yet, she was willing to endure hardships by his side…

All he could offer her was himself, his vibrant exterior and the pulsating heart within his chest…

However, unbeknownst to him, that was more than enough as that was exactly what Gu MingYue wanted. Amidst all the wealth and prestige in the world, nothing could compare to the significance of having him, the mission target, by her side.

Qian YunSheng slumped against the door, his head drooping, and his hand weakly falling from the doorknob. Sensing his muscles relax, Gu MingYue seized the opportunity and tenderly uttered, “YunSheng, take me as a woman. Be mine.”

It wasn’t about her belonging to him, but rather him belonging to her. Gu MingYue’s choice of words showcased her adeptness in using language to sway a person’s state of mind.

Qian YunSheng had faced numerous hardships throughout his life, often feeling powerless and constrained by his circumstances. The price he had paid for his success was something he found difficult to discuss openly.

He was alone and helpless, while she had no other expectations from him. If Qian YunSheng was a drifting boat in the waves, she would become the tranquil and warm harbour where he could find solace.

“YunSheng, follow your heart. You know you want me.” She softly uttered.

Those words shattered what was left of Qian YunSheng’s rationality, and all his struggles and resistance vanished into thin air. Holding the woman horizontally in his arms, he turned around swiftly and walked briskly to the dressing table, where he placed her down gently. He then pressed his lips against hers.

Their passionate kiss, entwined with tenderness, burned with an intensity that almost consumed him. Gu MingYue, with her upper body bare, leaned back against the cool mirror surface as the porcelain bottles fell and rolled messily on the table beside her hip. Qian YunSheng’s hands supported her on both sides, and she extended her arm to entangle around his neck, fervently exploring his mouth with her playful tongue. Their lips and teeth danced together in an uninhibited embrace, with unswallowed saliva trickling from the corners of their mouths. Qian YunSheng’s kisses, though filled with unrestrained fervour, carried a deep sense of sincerity.

With delicate and luscious fingertips, he traced a slow path along the woman’s sensuous waist, gliding over her warm and porcelain skin. Capturing the two alluring and tender breasts, he began teasing the rosy-pink tips and areolas between his thumb and forefinger, pulling and tugging them in irregular circles, massaging and pressing. The two rosy buds responded to the man’s touch, erecting and trembling, as if eagerly awaiting his attention.

“Mmm… Ahh… E…En……” Gu MingYue tilted her head back, her seductive moans escaping her crimson lips. Her voice held a captivating allure, surpassing the effects of any intoxicating substance.

Qian YunSheng’s kisses cascaded onto her graceful neck and smooth, alluring shoulders. Trailing his tongue along her delicate and responsive collarbone, he savoured the symphony of her uncontrollable moans as he indulged in the tender rosy peaks of her supple bosom.

His nimble tongue danced teasingly as he sucked the perky beans, occasionally flicking them rapidly with the tip of his tongue, or nibbling gently with his teeth. His face was fully immersed in her bosom, and the sound of his passionate suckling filled the air, generating an atmosphere of heated intimacy.

Finally, after encircling the two rosy buds, he released them with a moist and glistening pop, evoking shivers from the woman. Quickly after that, his lips continued their descent, caressing and kissing her firm and silky abdomen, before reaching the fastening of her skirt.