Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 973 - 213 without Any Integrity (1)
Chapter 973: Chapter 973: Chapter 213 without Any Integrity (1)
"Okay, I understand. Keep a close eye on Shi Yimeng, and try to find out the identity of that woman from that day as well."
Seeing Gu Yelin, who had just returned, walk in, An Yiqing didn’t say more.
"Be careful and ensure everything is securely handled."
After hanging up the phone with An Zhifeng, An Yiqing tried to get up from the bed but was pushed back down by Gu Yelin, who swiftly crossed the room to her side.
"Don’t get up, rest well."
An Yiqing obediently lay on the bed without moving, half-sitting and blushing as she watched Gu Yelin leisurely undress.
Today, he wore a very ordinary black suit. What seemed like common attire, however, took on a unique flair on him. Due to long-term high-intensity physical training, Gu Yelin’s muscle contours looked exceptionally graceful, filled with explosive power with every move he made.
This black suit, being a slim-fit model, clung tightly to Gu Yelin’s skin. The thin fabric outlined his sexy, powerful lines with every bend and leg lift, making it heart-racing to watch.
An Yiqing had seen Gu Yelin undress before, but every time felt like she was appreciating a soul-stirring piece of art.
It couldn’t be helped, Master Gu’s temperament was too cold and too tempting. That perfect handsome face and sexy body were simply criminal; even the slightest movement of unbuttoning seemed to overflow with male pheromones.
"Cough, why did you come back so early today?"
An Yiqing coughed softly to cover up, deliberately changing the subject. She would never admit she was a little lecher, never admit that seeing Ah Lin’s physique and his movements while changing made her want to pounce on him. freēnovelkiss.com
"Eek~ Boss, you’re so lewd!" Fatty Mao Er secretly complained to An Yiqing through their psychic connection.
An Yiqing felt blocked inside and irritably glanced at the bracelet on her wrist, "Don’t watch, go back to sleep!"
She didn’t want anyone else to see her man’s great physique and sexy movements, even if it was the child-like Fatty Mao Er.
"Hmph~ Stingy~ How do you expect us single dogs and single cats to feel? Humph! Deep sleep!~"
With that, Fatty Mao Er shut off their psychic connection, completely isolating the bracelet from the outside world.
An Yiqing twitched her mouth corner as she imagined the proudly snobbish Little White Cat, its plump backside stuck up as it arrogantly burrowed into its nest to sleep.
The conversation between the cat and the person ended in an instant. Hearing An Yiqing’s question, Gu Yelin replied softly, "There’s not much going on recently, I wanted to come back early to be with you."
While talking, he leisurely took off his black suit jacket. With only one button left on his white shirt, vast expanses of his pale, sexy, and firm chest were exposed.
"How’s your body? Have you eaten?"
Not noticing An Yiqing’s increasingly blushing face, Gu Yelin recklessly left his collar wide open, elegantly took off his watch, and started unbuttoning his cuffs.
The vast expanses of his strapping chest moved continuously in front of An Yiqing’s eyes. Her gaze unwittingly followed the rise and fall of his chest. Coupled with the intoxicating presence emitted by Gu Yelin with every movement, An Yiqing almost didn’t hear his question clearly.
"Ah? Uh, I’m alright; Grandma made chicken soup at noon, I’m quite full."
By then, Gu Yelin had already undone his cuffs and, right in front of An Yiqing, swished his white shirt off, revealing a starkly naked, muscular chest and broad, solid shoulders. His wide shoulders and narrow waist, more sexy and standard than a model’s physique, were fully displayed.