Not Tired Anymore?

Meng Nianyao was wearing a nightgown and her hair was loose. She looked at Gu Wencheng expressionlessly. "Are you done with the meeting?"

Gu Wencheng sneered and walked up to Meng Nianyao. He reached out and grabbed her waist, pushing her against the wall. He pushed his leg between her legs. "You're getting better at lying through your teeth."

How did he look like he was in a meeting? It was probably just an excuse to not quarrel with her. Meng Nianyao was pinned down by Gu Wencheng. She couldn't move, nor did she want to. She leaned on his shoulder and shouted hoarsely, "Gu Wencheng, I'm so sleepy…"

Gu Wencheng tightened his grip on her hand and lowered his head to kiss her lips. When he was angry, his kiss became fierce and ruthless. Meng Nianyao couldn't keep up with his pace, and soon, she couldn't breathe and her body went soft.