The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

He still had that wicked smile on his face, his eyes fixed on Mrs. Mo, a dangerous and charming look in his eyes, as if he was examining his prey, or as if he was enjoying the pleasure of being in control of everything.

Then, he lowered his head slightly and put his lips close to Mrs. Mo's ear. His warm breath sprayed on her earlobe, making her body tremble slightly unconsciously.

He imitated how Mrs. Mo had treated him just now and said softly, "Mrs. Mo, don't forget that your husband and my wife are outside."

His voice was low and full of oppression, and every word was like a sharp dagger, stabbing straight into Mrs. Mo's vital points.

"As for me, I do have a way to make Su Xingya behave and not make a fuss, but what about you? If Lao Mo knew about your little actions today, what do you think he would do to you?"

He paused deliberately, with a hint of sarcasm and provocation in his eyes.

"Are you really ready to risk losing everything just to seduce me? Do you think you can afford the consequences?"

He spoke very slowly, and every word seemed to strike at Mrs. Mo's heart.

The shadows of the lights swayed on the walls like a group of restless ghosts, adding a touch of eeriness to this small space.

After hearing Gu Yunqian's warning, Mrs. Mo's mouth corners slightly raised, the arc was like a crescent moon, but with a hint of disdain and frivolity.

There was an almost crazy light in her eyes, which was a provocation to the secular rules and a greedy desire for excitement. It seemed that in her world, there was nothing she dared not do.

She slowly raised her hands, and her fingers, like nimble water snakes, lightly wrapped around Gu Yunqian's neck.

Her movements seemed gentle, but in fact they carried an irresistible force, as if declaring her initiative and control to Gu Yunqian.

Her fingers were slightly bent, and her nails gently scratched Gu Yunqian's collar, making a slight "rustling" sound. The sound seemed particularly clear in this silent environment, like the whisper of her inner desire.

Mrs. Mo's delicate and tempting red lips opened slightly, and the breath she exhaled, with a faint scent of perfume and the bitterness of tobacco, gently fell on Gu Yunqian's face.

Her eyes were fixed on Gu Yunqian's lips, her eyes were full of temptation and danger, like a deep swamp, which made it difficult to extricate oneself once one fell into it.

She leaned forward slightly, showing her curves without reservation. The tight clothes outlined her exquisite figure, as if telling of her youth and vitality.

At this time, Mrs. Mo knew very well how dangerous and immoral her behavior was, but the desire for excitement had completely occupied her heart.

She enjoyed the feeling of dancing on the edge of a cliff, as if only in this way could she prove her existence and find a little relief from her dull married life.

In her view, marriage is nothing more than a transaction, a tool for her to gain wealth and status, and love and loyalty have long become worthless in her heart.

Gu Yunqian lowered his eyes and glanced at Mrs. Mo. His eyes were deep and calm, as if he could see through all of Mrs. Mo's inner thoughts.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which contained both ridicule for Mrs. Mo's bold behavior and insight into her mentality of playing with fire.

He leaned back slightly, trying to keep a certain distance from Mrs. Mo, but he didn't want to completely reject her "enthusiasm", so he maintained a delicate state of being close yet distant.

"Mrs. Mo,"

Gu Yunqian's voice was low and magnetic, flowing slowly in this small space, but with a playful tone that could not be ignored.

"Look at your skillful technique. I'm afraid I'm not your first man on the shore, am I?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the depths of Mrs. Mo's heart.

"Old Mo is old and has limited energy. It is normal that he cannot satisfy a young and energetic lady like you sometimes. After all, no one can escape the butcher knife of time."

His words were like cold raindrops, falling drop by drop on Mrs. Mo's heart, pointing out her infidelity and cleverly taking advantage of her dissatisfaction with Lao Mo and her desire for fresh excitement.

When Mrs. Mo heard this, a hint of barely perceptible surprise flashed across her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a hint of admiration.

No one has ever spoken so bluntly in front of her.

She raised her head slightly and let out a crisp laugh, which echoed in the quiet smoking area, sounding particularly abrupt and harsh.

“Gu Yunqian, you are so smart that it’s fascinating.

"Her voice was soft and gentle, but it carried an undisguised admiration, as if Gu Yunqian's outspokenness had become a unique charm in her eyes, making her more deeply involved in this dangerous game.

In Mrs. Mo's opinion, Gu Yunqian is the same type of person as her. They both know how to use their advantages to get what they want in this real world.

Her interest in Gu Yunqian was not only due to his appearance and talent, but also to his spirit of daring to challenge and take risks, which made her feel a long-lost passion and vitality.

On the other hand, although Gu Yunqian was also dealing with Mrs. Mo at the moment, he was very clear about his bottom line and principles in his heart.

Although the relationship between him and Su Xingya was mixed with some elements of interest, his love for Su Xingya was real and deep.

In his heart, marriage is a commitment and a responsibility. Although he is in a complex business environment and faces various temptations, he always sticks to his feelings for Su Xingya and is unwilling to betray her easily.

"How about it? Have you made up your mind? Do you want to keep wasting time with that old man or choose my shortcut?"

After a long while, Mrs. Mo continued to speak.

"As long as you stand high enough, someone will give you whatever kind of love you want, but some opportunities will never come back if you miss them."

Mrs. Mo was tall and graceful, and she stood there like a poppy flower blooming in the dark night, exuding fatal temptation. She slightly raised her graceful chin, and her eyes revealed a self-confidence that was almost arrogant.

It was as if she was a queen standing on top of the world, controlling all living things, and she was extending the seemingly tempting olive branch to Gu Yunqian in a conferring manner.

Although it was a question, the tone seemed to be stating an established fact. She firmly believed that Gu Yunqian could not resist this temptation at all, and she was determined to get him.

There is no one in this world who refuses to have more!

He slowly raised his head, and a strand of hair on his forehead slid gently down with his movement, covering some of the emotions in his deep eyes.

The moment he met Mrs. Mo's eyes again, there was a hint of complex and indistinguishable emotions in his eyes, some vigilant, like a lion carefully guarding its territory;

There was hesitation, as if a fierce battle between conscience and man was going on in his heart; there was also a barely perceptible resistance, like a vague line of defense, trying to withstand Mrs. Mo's overwhelming attack.

He was silent for a moment, and this moment of silence seemed to be infinitely stretched in this small space, and every second seemed like torture.

Then, he opened his lips slightly, his throat rolled dryly, and he slowly uttered: "It's really not appropriate here."

After saying this, his eyes were like a searchlight, slowly looking around meaningfully.

Although there was everything that should be here, as he glanced over these things one by one, he was also reminding Mrs. Mo that their actions could be exposed at any time...