Chapter 3. Demon Brother, Gong Heng 3

"Hmm..." He chuckled lightly, just when she thought he was going to release her, he suddenly pressed her onto the bed and tore her nightgown with a gentle rip...

"What are you doing? Uncle Gong is outside!"

The depths of his eyes were vast and dark. "Let's do it now, and then go out. I can't wait any longer."

His kiss landed on her lips, swallowing all her protests and reluctance under her shocked gaze. He let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

She gave a startled cry, then closed her eyes with a pale face.

But Uncle Gong was outside, and she didn't dare cry out, so she could only bite her lip and endure.

The temperature rose, moans and tearing cries softly echoed in the room, weaving into a rowdy lullaby...

An hour later.

Gong Heng dressed leisurely, a satiated smile playing on his face. The fatigue from the long flight had vanished as he looked at the little one lying on the bed with closed eyes and tears clinging to her lashes. He tenderly walked over and kissed her forehead.

"Come on, let's go out and meet the mayor."

She opened her eyes weakly, large and shimmering with tears. Her fair skin was marked with shades of blue and purple. All she could do was wrap herself in the thin quilt and weep silently.

Gong Heng found a thick, oversized nightgown in the wardrobe and put it on her, lifting up her exhausted body.

"Don't!" she softly pushed his hands away, her voice barely a whisper, "I don't want to go out."

She couldn't go out like this. If Uncle Gong saw her in this state, he would surely die of a heartache from self-blame. His son had once again committed an act worse than that of a beast towards her. How could Uncle Gong face himself...

"It's okay." He coaxed her, "This gown is thick, nothing will show through, and I won't let anyone else see your body."

He gently picked her up and carried her out of the room.

She buried her head in his chest, not daring to show her face, and even less willing to look at any movement in the living room.

From the corner of her eye, she saw there were many people.

At least a dozen people were in the house.

"Beast!" Gong Mian could no longer contain his anger; he'd rushed over to Mu Mian's place upon hearing that Gong Heng had come back without authorization. Gong Heng was now beyond his control; Gong Mian had an uneasy premonition and began investigating everything about Gong Heng in America. However, the investigation revealed that Gong Heng hadn't been in America for the past two years.

No one knew his whereabouts these last two years.

Yet, he received monthly reports detailing Gong Heng's activities in America and his company's performance metrics there.

Gong Mian felt a wave of panic, sensing that there were many factors beyond his control...

These days, his eyelids had been twitching, always feeling that something bad was about to happen, until he received a call from Xu Yuan...

Gong Mian saw Gong Heng carrying Mu Mian out of the room with a languid, devilishly charming air about him, and that...

...and that distinct amorous atmosphere that exists only between a man and a woman, he knew exactly what had transpired in the bedroom moments before.