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"Don't move, unless you want to go through it again!" Gao Yanpeng warned in a hoarse voice beside her ear.
She had always been clear about the tempting effect her body had on him. Seeing that she indeed dared not move after his words, Gao Yanpeng smiled with satisfaction and, holding her, closed his eyes.
Gao Yanpeng had forgotten how long it had been since he had slept so soundly. It seemed to start from when he had settled Lady Mao in the residence...
Suddenly, Gao Yanpeng jolted and looked fiercely to the side of the bed.
As expected, she was no longer there!
That same inexplicable panic attacked his heart again. Gao Yanpeng hastily dressed and rushed out of the room, "Someone come!"
"Where is the lady?" Gao Yanpeng asked, his face stern.
"Master, the lady took the eldest son and left," the maid replied, burying her head low as she sensed his anger.
"Where did she go?"
"This servant does not know," the maid stammered back.