"Mom, the stars in your eyes are gone."

Little Gu Zhun touched his mother's eyes, trying to find the glittering stars he had seen before.

"Oh, it's Xiao Zhun. Come here to Mommy."

Lin Shuang gently stroked Gu Zhun's hair.

Gu Zhun could always fall asleep quickly by smelling the scent of bellflowers on Lin Shuang...

...

Do my eyes look like my mother's?

Gu Zhun looked at the man in the portrait and asked hesitantly, "Isn't it just like...?"

"Of course not, you're just like your mother. Your father is so fierce, I don't like him at all."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Beitang realized what she had said and quickly covered her mouth.

How could I speak ill of Lao Zi in front of my son?

Gu Zhun didn't mind at all, and instead laughed, "You're so cute."

[Has Gu Zhunmi gone mad? He insulted his own father and then called me cute?]

Shen Beitang shook her head helplessly; she didn't understand the world of villains.

——

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, it would be such a waste to cover it up."

Such a large floor-to-ceiling window, yet it's covered with curtains—what a waste!

Shen Beitang stepped forward and opened all the curtains.

Everything in the corridor greedily absorbed the long-awaited moonlight, and everything in the corridor became traceable.

Shen Beitang pointed out the window, "Look, the stars tonight."

Gu Zhun looked in the direction she was pointing; it was stars…

He couldn't remember the last time he had looked at the stars since Lin Shuang left.

It's not that I can't see it, but that I no longer have the same mindset as before.

"Yes, stars."

Gu Zhun looked at Shen Beitang, lifted her hair with one hand, and twirled it around his fingertips.

"So, where are you sleeping tonight?"

Shen Beitang was taken aback. How could she have forgotten about this? How could she have so naturally followed Gu Zhun upstairs?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I've bothered you. I'll be leaving now."

As soon as Shen Beitang took a step, he was lifted up like a chick, his legs dangling in mid-air.

"Shen Beitang, where do you want to go?"

Gu Zhun was very strong and dragged Shen Beitang into the room.

"Since President Zhou asked me to take good care of you, of course I will. What if you go back alone now and encounter a pervert or a murderer on the way?"

Shen Beitang remembered that this was the room she had barged into at the party.

The room was filled with a strong milky aroma, asserting the owner's ownership.

"Ouch."

Shen Beitang was casually tossed onto the large bed in the center of the room.

Gu Zhun stood by the bed, loosening his tie. His shirt, now unrestrained, opened to the sides, revealing his collarbone.

Gu Zhun's hand touched the belt at his waist...

Shen Beitang could no longer sit still. She sprang up from the bed and stood steadily in front of Gu Zhun.

Because of the bed providing support, he was actually a head taller than Gu Zhun, which gave Shen Beitang a lot of confidence.

"You don't know this, but I've also learned some martial arts."

As he spoke, he performed a set of military boxing moves on the bed in a very professional manner.

"Hey, ha!"

Unfortunately, with that powerful move, Shen Beitang lost his footing and crashed forward.

[How embarrassing! Let me die!]

Shen Beitang subconsciously closed her eyes, but the expected pain did not come.

The place where I fell seemed soft, but other places were hard.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a chest adorned with two small flowers.

[Oh my god, if you squeeze it in, it should be even bigger than mine! How did you train it?]

Shen Beitang quietly touched it and poked it with her finger; it was quite bouncy.

I wonder what it would feel like to grab a handful...

Have you touched enough?

Gu Zhun asked, his voice hoarse, suppressing an unbearable desire.

"I can't guarantee what will happen if you keep touching it."

[He can't even handle being touched on the chest? Is Gu Zhun covered in G-spots? He'd be a top-tier guy in a male modeling agency!]

Gu Zhun's eyebrows twitched as he listened, and he vowed to find the person who took Shen Beitang to the male model shop.

Shen Beitang reluctantly withdrew his hand, his eyes still lingering on it.

"Gu Zhun, I'm helping you vet your future wife. The feel of a man's chest muscles is also very important."

[Actually, I just wanted to touch it.]

Gu Zhun grabbed Shen Beitang's hands, which were trying to pull back, and pressed them against his chest, asking in a low voice.

Are you satisfied now?

Shen Beitang tried to struggle to move her hand away, but Gu Zhun's strength was too great, making her unable to move.

"Satisfied."

Shen Beitang stammered as he spoke, unsure of where to look.

She felt like an innocent college student who had mistakenly entered a male modeling agency and was being harassed by the top male model.

Looking at Shen Beitang's flushed cheeks and restless eyes, Gu Zhun's mischievous thoughts reached their peak.

He loves watching kittens show their power, initially expecting sharp claws to be extended, only to discover the contrast of pink paw pads.

Gu Zhun did not let go. Instead, he leaned down and pressed against Shen Beitang, gently rubbing the back of the girl's neck with the tip of his nose.

He placed a kiss on the most tingling part of her neck and said in a low voice.

"I can make you even more satisfied."

The kiss heightened all the sensations in my body to an extreme, as if a million ants were crawling up my spine.

There, a soft, hoarse voice relentlessly drove people to the brink of depravity.

As he spoke, Gu Zhun's hand moved slowly upwards along her outermost layer of sweatshirt, like a snake.

Like a light drizzle in spring, it disturbed the tranquility of her pond...

Gu Zhun listened with satisfaction to the panting of his prey in his hands; this was the highest affirmation for a hunter.

The girl beneath him had her eyes tightly shut in fear, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her once pink lips had turned deathly pale.

The scene before him fueled Gu Zhun's desire to torment his prey to its fullest extent.

...

“Gu Zhun, if you like something, you should definitely get it. No matter what method you use, what you get won’t lie.”

"Yes, lock her up, break her, make her dependent on you."

Gu Jingtian tossed a small rabbit with a broken leg in front of Gu Zhun and said with a smile.

"Look, Xiao Zhun, she can't escape now, she's yours."

...

Gu Jingtian's words kept echoing in Gu Zhun's mind.

Dad is right. Waiting for someone else to love you is too long. If you like someone, just go for it.

Gu Zhun's strength gradually increased.

Shen Beitang came along on her own; she betrayed him first, so she must be punished.

"Yes, Gu Zhun, you did a great job. That's my good son."

"Ouch, it hurts so much! Gu Zhun is pinching me so hard! I'm so scared!"

Gu Zhun was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw a tear slide down Shen Beitang's cheek.

But Shen Beitang kept holding on, without uttering a sound, like a stubborn little beast.

Gu Zhun slowly loosened his grip on the other person's hands, looking at his own hands with a sneer.

What am I actually doing?

So, he is still Gu Jingtian's son after all...