The Reluctant Bride Book I Chapter 58.59

Not the guest bedroom.

Gu Jiao Wen walked to Tan Pan Ting, and he grabbed her bag.

‘Hey!’ Tan Pan Ting said.

‘You’re standing too stiff,’ Gu Jiao Wen said. ‘If I hold your bag, you’ll loosen up.’

Gu Jiao Wen took photos of Tan Pan Ting while she stood awkwardly without her bag.

‘Hey, I wasn’t ready,’ Tan Pan Ting said.

‘Doesn’t matter,’ Gu Jiao Wen said. He gave back Tan Pan Ting’s bag and phone. ‘Even if I wait until you’re ready, you still wouldn’t turn into an angel.’

Tan Pan Ting had enough of the pervert’s insults. She walked out of the temple to look for a taxi. If he hated her, there was no reason for him to marry her.

‘Where are you going?’ Gu Jiao Wen asked.

‘Home,’ Tan Pan Ting said.

‘Do you know how to get home from here?’ Gu Jiao Wen asked.

‘I don’t need you,’ Tan Pan Ting said. ‘I can find my own way home. You don’t have to force yourself to be in my company.’

Gu Jiao Wen held Tan Pan Ting’s hand, he took her to his car and he drove to the Gu Mansion.

Later at the Gu Mansion, Tan Pan Ting opened her suitcase and took out her nightgown to shower. Then she sensed someone was behind her. She stood, turned around and saw Gu Jiao Wen.

‘You… what are you doing here?’ Tan Pan Ting asked.

‘This is my room,’ Gu Jiao Wen said.

‘What?’ Tan Pan Ting asked. ‘Isn’t this a guest room?’

‘Do you think my mum would let you sleep in a guest room?’ Gu Jiao Wen asked.

Gu Jiao Wen wanted to walk into the bathroom, but Tan Pan Ting stood in his way.

‘Why didn’t you tell me?’ Tan Pan Ting asked.

‘You know now,’ Gu Jiao Wen said.

‘You can’t sleep here,’ Tan Pan Ting said. ‘Look how big your home is. You can sleep in another room.’

‘Are you scared I’ll eat you?’ Gu Jiao Wen asked.

‘Yes,’ Tan Pan Ting said. She didn’t forget how perverted Gu Jiao Wen was in her afternoon dream. ‘Don’t think you can hide your true perverted self under human skin.’

Gu Jiao Wen held Tan Pan Ting’s waist, he spun her around and he smiled at her before he closed the bathroom door.

‘Don’t worry,’ Gu Jiao Wen said. ‘I’m not interested in chickens.’

‘Gu Jiao Wen!’ Tan Pan Ting said. ‘If you have the guts, come out here and say that again.’

Gu Jiao Wen opened the bathroom door.

‘What is it?’ Gu Jiao Wen said. ‘Do you want to shower together with me?’

‘Who wants to shower with you… ah… you’re not wearing clothes,’ Tan Pan Ting said and closed her eyes.

‘Why would I wear clothes if I want to shower?’ Gu Jiao Wen asked. ‘If you want to shower together, come inside with me.’

‘You!’ Tan Pan Ting said.

Tan Pan Ting heard the sounds of water running. She opened her eyes, Gu Jiao Wen left the bathroom door opened.

Tan Pan Ting walked back to the bed, and she looked around Gu Jiao Wen’s bedroom. If she wasn’t in confused state in the afternoon, she would have noticed the study room connected to his bedroom. She walked to the study room. On the desk were cop training manuals. What guest room? She had walked straight into the pervert’s cave.

Tan Pan Ting sat on the sofa in the study room. She couldn’t sleep because her body was sweaty from going sightseeing on a hot day. She waited for a long time before she walked back into the bedroom.

When Tan Pan Ting stood in front of the bed again, Gu Jiao Wen had a towel wrapped around his waist, and he looked like he was asleep. She ran into the bathroom, locked the door and she had the quickest shower in her life.

After Tan Pan Ting showered, she put on her nightgown. She wished she had packed her nanny pjs instead of a thin summer nightgown. She carefully opened drawers until she found a spare bedsheet. Then she carried the bedsheet to the study room, and she slept on the sofa.

Gu Jiao Wen got out of bed, and he walked into the study room. He picked up Tan Pan Ting who was curled up on the sofa, and he carried her to the bed. In her sleep, she snuggled against his chest. When he laid next to her on the bed, he heard her mumble in her sleep, ‘Gu Jiao Wen, you pervert.’

Gu Jiao Wen smiled, and he slept.

In Tan Pan Ting’s dream, she was back in her bedroom and she was hugging her pillow to sleep. She didn’t know why her pillow felt so comfortable that night. She wrapped her arms and legs around the pillow and she rubbed her face on the pillow.

Gu Jiao Wen woke up early like usual except he remembered Tan Pan Ting was sleeping on his bed. He didn’t know when she rolled onto his side, and when she kicked the bedsheet off the bed. Her nightgown had ridden up her soft thighs, her face was on his shoulder, her arms hugged his chest and her legs wrapped around his waist. She was rubbing her inner thigh between his thighs so it was natural for his body to react.

Gu Jiao Wen tried to get out of bed, but Tan Pan Ting held onto him tighter. She buried her face on his chest, and her moist lips touched his chest.

‘Tan Pan Ting, if you don’t let go of me right now, I’ll show what a pervert looks like,’ Gu Jiao Wen warned.

‘Mum, don’t be noisy,’ Tan Pan Ting said.

Tan Pan Ting opened her eyes because she didn’t know why Wen Xue Fang’s voice sounded deeper than usual.

‘Ah!’ Tan Pan Ting cried out.

Tan Pan Ting thought she was sleeping on the sofa. She didn’t know how she ended up in bed with Gu Jiao Wen, and why she was hugging him.

‘What did you do to me?’ Tan Pan Ting asked.

‘Shouldn’t you ask what you did to me?’ Gu Jiao Wen asked. ‘You crawled onto my bed in the middle of the night, and you’re rubbing your body against my body early in the morning. Are you that hungry for a man?’

‘It’s you who’s hungry,’ Tan Pan Ting said.

‘Don’t tell me you slept walk to my bed and mistook me for your pillow,’ Gu Jiao Wen said.

‘I…’ Tan Pan Ting said.

Tan Pan Ting let go of Gu Jiao Wen, she pulled her nightgown down to cover her thighs and she blushed.

‘You don’t need to think of an excuse to climb onto my bed,’ Gu Jiao Wen said. He rolled on top of Tan Pan Ting. ‘If you’re that hungry, I don’t mind sacrificing myself to satisfy you.’

‘Gu Jiao Wen, get off me,’ Tan Pan Ting said. She doubted she slept walked onto Gu Jiao Wen’s bed. ‘Who needs you to satisfy me? Don’t worry, you don’t have to sacrifice yourself, I rather look for a bull than look for you.’

End of Chapters Fifty-Eight to Sixty