Chapter 45
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However, this pure and innocent kiss only lasted for a moment during the day. At night, Gao Bochong returned to his true self and gave Wang Zhi a hard time.
Not just that night.
More than once.
Wang Zhi was imprisoned in the castle and worked day and night for several days. Gao Bochong finally let him go because he had official business to attend to.
Wang Zhi had a sore back and lay on a recliner, quietly looking at the misty green grass outside the floor-to-ceiling window and the tall horses grazing on the lawn. He suddenly felt that he was also working like a slave for Gao Bo Chong.
…
Fortunately, Gao Bochong is already thirty years old.
If he were eighteen or nineteen years old, he should be able to penetrate the earth, right?
But Wang Zhi is completely different from him. He insists on exercising every day, goes hunting in Africa from time to time, and is proficient in rock climbing, diving, and skydiving. He is a complete physical monster, while Wang Zhi is just a weak and harmless little actor. Although he has needs, the needs are not that strong!
I can't go on like this, Gao Bo Chong is really going to kill me!
When Gao Bochong finished his official business and returned from the study, he saw his beautiful little wife, wearing a champagne-colored silk nightgown, sitting obediently on a recliner and reading a book.
The recliner was large enough for two people to lie down. Wang Zhi was half lying and half sitting in it, with her long legs relaxedly crossed and large areas of her snow-white skin exposed without any scruples. The whole scene looked extremely erotic and seductive, but because the indoor lighting was warm and sweet, people were reluctant to break the tranquility of the moment.
Gao Bochong stopped and looked at Wang Zhi quietly, but Wang Zhi seemed not to notice his arrival. He was reading the book intently, and his slender fingers occasionally stroked across the pages.
After a while, he casually raised his eyes and looked at Gao Bochong. A surprise and deliberate light flashed in his dark eyes. He quickly put down the book and fluttered over like a butterfly. He hooked his hands around Gao Bochong's neck and hung in his arms: "Hubby, you're back. Why didn't you call me?"
His voice was so sticky and delicate that it made people feel restless and irritated.
Even though it looks artificial and the acting is very exaggerated, it is still impossible to refuse.
Gao Bochong bent down, picked him up horizontally, threw him onto the bed, and then pressed him down: "Seeing you were so focused on reading, I didn't disturb you."
Wang Zhi was pressed down by him and let out a short gasp. Under normal circumstances, he would have lost his temper and pushed Gao Bochong away, but today he was very polite and even took the initiative to squeeze into Gao Bochong's arms again: "You are the most important."
Gao Bochong couldn't help laughing. He pinched Wang Zhi's ear and rubbed it slowly: "Do you want it?"
…
He just knew it!
These are the only things in Gao Bochong’s mind!
Wang Zhi tried very hard to restrain himself from rolling his eyes, and just shook his head shyly.
Gao Bochong said, "What do you mean by shaking your head? Explain it clearly."
Wang Zhi had no choice but to say, "No... I don't want it anymore, I miss my husband."
This sentence immediately pleased Gao Bochong.
He kissed Wang Zhi hard: "So clingy? Your husband has only been away for an hour or two, and you miss him already?"
Wang Zhi smiled reservedly and elegantly, her long eyelashes raised, looking straight into Gao Bochong's eyes: "I want to be with my husband forever, never apart."
His eyes were bright, more dazzling than the expensive wedding ring, with light and shallow emotions floating in them, but when you look closely, there is only sincere and devout love left.
Even though Gao Bochong always knew that he was an actor and a small liar, he still couldn't avoid being deceived by such a look.
That night, Gao Bocong's kiss was particularly passionate, and Wang Zhi felt that he was about to melt in such a temperature.
But thinking about what she was going to discuss with Gao Bochong, Wang Zhi suppressed her shyness, wrapped her arms around her legs, and moved her fingers downwards with trembling hands, opening herself.
His skin was very white, never seen in the sunlight, delicate and tender, with a faint pink hue, but he was so enthusiastic and proactive, even willing to prepare everything himself, and open himself to Gao Bo Chong without reservation.
Looking at his shy and timid face that was as red as if it was about to bleed, Gao Bochong's blood boiled, and his rationality and calmness disappeared, leaving only the most primitive instinct, driving him to no longer hesitate.
Normally Gao Bochong would stop after doing it twice a night, so Wang Zhi thought that was all his strength.
But today, perhaps it was my initiative that stimulated Gao Bo Chong. After two times, Gao Bo Chong not only did not intend to end, but changed his position instead.
Wang Zhi cried out in pain and after reluctantly cooperating twice, she really couldn't take it anymore. She lay on the bed like a puddle of mud, her body spread out as if she was really broken.
Gao Bochong looked like he was reluctantly satisfied. He held Wang Zhi in his arms and rested his chin on his shoulder: "Tired?"
Wang Zhi couldn't open his eyes, he half closed his eyes and hummed softly.
Gao Bochong stroked and kneaded Wang Zhi's back like he was petting a cat. He felt Wang Zhi's stiff waist gradually relax, and then he said, "Do you have something to tell me?"
"How do you know?"
Wang Zhi suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at Gao Bochong in shock.
Did I just say it accidentally?
Gao Bochong asked, "You're so proactive tonight...what do you want to buy?"
"No."
Wang Zhi thought, "You've already given me the card, do I need to ask you again if I want to buy something? I don't have to pay such a high price."
But Wang Zhi said, "My husband is so good to me. He has prepared everything for me. Why should I buy anything?"
He spoke sweetly, but Gao Bochong's face remained calm. In fact, he really liked to hear it. However, he still teased Wang Zhi deliberately: "If you don't want to talk, then go to sleep."
Don't wow——
Then all my efforts would be in vain.
Gao Bochong was acting so unconventionally that Wang Zhi secretly glared at him with a mixture of shyness and anger, but she still said, "It's just... it's been so long, I want to go back."
Gao Bochong frowned when he heard this: "Don't you like it here?"
Wang Zhi observed his expression and quickly said, "No, no, I only asked for a week's leave from the crew, and now it's been more than two days. If I don't go back, I'm afraid people will say I'm playing tricks on you."
Gao Bochong sneered: "Who dares to laugh at you?"
What’s so great about being rich?
Although it is indeed amazing, the mouth is on someone else's body, so they can say whatever they want.
But this kind of talk didn't make sense to Gao Bochong. Perhaps the big guy didn't care about other people's opinions at all. But Wang Zhi was a little-known person, and he still had the burden of being an idol, so he still cared about these superficial names.
Wang Zhi had no choice but to use his trump card: "Actually...actually I want to go home."
He paused deliberately, emphasizing with affection, "Our home."
Our home.
From then on, among the millions of lights, one will be lit for him. After opening the door, he will no longer see an empty house, but a beautiful little wife who will wait for his return quietly under the light.
Gao Bochong felt a tingling sensation in his heart and lowered his head to see Wang Zhi's slender white fingers circling his chest.
Wang Zhi was trying hard to imitate the movements of the enchanting concubine he had seen before, teasing Gao Bochong with his fingers. It was a pity that he didn't prepare any grapes, otherwise he would peel them for Gao Bochong and feed them to his mouth, which would have tasted even better.
His rebellious hand was suddenly grabbed. Wang Zhi blinked and heard Gao Bochong say in a steady tone, "Okay, then we'll go home tomorrow."
Is this... happy or unhappy?
Wang Zhi was not quite sure. It was really because Gao Bochong was too expressionless.
But it’s a good thing to be able to return home.
He really didn't want to add another ghost to this castle—
Or he was frightened to death.
Once we return home, our honeymoon will be over, right?
After this stage, Gao Bochong should not be so hungry anymore...
Wang Zhi was uncertain and fell into a deep sleep with subtle expectation.
When he opened his eyes the next day, he found that the ceiling above his head was a little strange. After being stunned for a while, he realized that he was actually on a plane!
Wang Zhi recalled slowly, vaguely remembering that this morning, he seemed to hear Gao Bochong calling him to get up, but he was tired and sleepy, so he rolled away with the quilt, and then was picked up by Gao Bochong...
Wang Zhi's face flushed red.
He was actually carried onto the plane by Gao Bochong!
Fortunately, there were not many servants in the castle, and few of them saw this scene, otherwise Wang Zhi really would not be able to raise his head.
He hypnotized himself and told himself that such behavior between newlyweds was just a little fun and no big deal, but when he changed his clothes and saw Gao Bochong outside, he still felt a little unnatural.
Gao Bo Chong didn't take it to heart at all. He even thought that Wang Zhi was a little too thin. She felt so light in his arms, but she looked smooth and graceful when he touched her.
His eyes fell on Wang Zhi's narrow waist. Gao Bochong recalled the feeling of his hand and asked him, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
He didn't want to be carried down by Gao Bochong as soon as he landed.
Wang Zhi said sweetly: "I can't sleep well when my husband is not around."
Haha, you’re getting more and more clingy.
Gao Bochong had previously thought that he didn't like clingy people, and even if he ever got married, he would definitely choose an independent partner. But now, when Wang Zhi said this, he patted his leg with a cold expression: "Come here."
…
Do you know that your expression and actions don’t match at all?
Wang Zhi complained inwardly, but still walked over and sat on Gao Bochong's lap. Gao Bochong kissed the side of his neck naturally, and then said, "I've had your luggage moved home. The apartment in the city center has also been stocked with daily necessities, which will make it convenient for you to go to the TV station to record the program."
He prepared everything thoroughly, but Wang Zhi wasn't very interested: "My husband has the final say."
Gao Bochong sensed his perfunctory tone, opened the tablet, and cut out a photo: "You've been to my house before. I haven't touched the living room on the second floor yet. Once you move in, if there's anything you'd like to change, we can have someone help with the renovation. By the way..."
Gao Bochong switched to another photo, this time of an underground garage, where two supercars, one black and one white, were placed side by side. They seemed to complement each other and were full of the luxurious atmosphere of money.
Wang Zhi's eyes were immediately drawn to the car, but Gao Bochong pinched his jaw and turned his head towards him. Wang Zhi had no choice but to look at Gao Bochong. Gao Bochong said, "Now there's a parking space. When you go to the crew from now on, you can drive this car."
Wang Zhi subconsciously said, "How can that be possible?"
Gao Bochong asked: "Why not?"
What should I do if I damage such an expensive car?
Wang Zhi changed his words and said aggrievedly, "How can I be worthy of such a good car?"
Although he said this deliberately to appear pitiful, he actually thought so in his heart.
Gao Bo Chong gave him so many things, and although he was happy, he didn't really feel that they belonged to him.
Gifts from rich people are like honey-covered explosives, which only count when they are willing to give them. If you really accept them without any precautions, the countdown on the explosives will start, and one day, you might be blown to pieces.
The hand pinching his jaw tightened slightly, and Gao Bochong said calmly: "What's wrong with that? It's your car, drive it however you want."
But the more he said this, the more Wang Zhi felt repulsed.
But he didn't want to continue discussing this topic with Gao Bochong, so he changed his tone and said sweetly, "Husband, can't you send a driver to take me there? I'm so tired every night. If a driver takes me there, I can catch up on some sleep on the way."
Gao Bochong didn't speak immediately, just looked at Wang Zhi quietly.
Wang Zhi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him. He lowered his eyes and looked docile and well-behaved.
But Gao Bochong knew that he definitely didn't think so.
He just used a well-behaved appearance to hide his true thoughts.
Gao Bochong smiled and said calmly, "That's it."
Gao Bochong was angry.
Wang Zhi felt it very clearly this time.
But he couldn't understand why Gao Bochong was angry because he didn't want to drive.
...has a bad temper.
Don't you want to listen to any disobedience?
In ancient times, he would definitely be a tyrant.
So, am I a concubine who is evil, or a queen who is not willing to listen to honest advice?
Gao Bochong didn't speak to Wang Zhi along the way. When they got off the plane, Gao Bochong stood up first, and Wang Zhi followed. As they walked down the gangway, Gao Bochong had actually calmed down. Now thinking about it, Wang Zhi didn't speak along the way either. He sat alone in the corner, looking very depressed.
…
After all, we just got married. Why can't I just tell him what I want to say? Why should I ignore him?
Gao Bochong was a little annoyed. He coughed lightly and reached out to hold Wang Zhi's hand: "Zhi..."
But Wang Zhi passed by him like a gust of wind without looking at him, walked to the car, got in, and closed the door with a "bang".
Gao Bochong: ...
It’s just as well that Gao Bo Chong doesn’t talk to him, he’s too lazy to be perfunctory!
I had the opportunity to enjoy the massage function of the private jet along the way.
But Wang Zhi was also a little angry, so even though he saw Gao Bochong trying to hold his hand, he pretended not to see it and slammed the car door in front of Gao Bochong.
Wang Zhiqi propped up his chin and looked out the window, but he didn't look at Gao Bochong. Gao Bochong got into the car from the other side with a cold face, and a cold and heavy atmosphere filled the car.
Perhaps the driver also felt this atmosphere, and drove very fast along the way, arriving at Gao's house in a short while.
Gao Bochong got out of the car first, and then Wang Zhi got down slowly.
Gao Bochong, believing himself to be older than Wang Zhi, didn't argue with him and finally spoke first: "Go upstairs and turn left. It's our living room."
Wang Zhi said "Oh" and walked out quietly. Gao Bochong was not used to the atmosphere between the two of them. He frowned and watched Wang Zhi walk up the stairs, then suddenly turned around and looked at him.
Gao Bochong looked back reflexively, and their eyes met in mid-air. Wang Zhi blinked, his eyes moving around, like a timid or naughty kitten, who felt justified when being caught spying on his master.
A ripple appeared in Gao Bochong's heart, as if it was tickled by a cat's claw. A faint smile appeared on Wang Zhi's lips, but he had already turned around and disappeared on the second floor.
For the first time in his life, someone was at odds with him, yet flirting with him in an ambiguous way.
Gao Bochong wasn't upset by the teasing; instead, he found it incredibly enjoyable. Worried that Wang Zhi wouldn't be used to it, he didn't go upstairs, but instead found a room on the first floor to wash up. When he came out after changing his clothes, he saw the kitchen light on. The housekeeper was beside him, whispering, "Madam is making dinner for you."
"Him?" Gao Bochong managed to maintain a calm tone, but the slightly raised corners of his lips still betrayed his emotions. "Nonsense! What if you burn your hands?"
The housekeeper smiled slightly and said, "This is a surprise that Madam has prepared for you."
Gao Bochong said, "I understand."
Then he couldn't wait to go to the kitchen.
I wonder what kind of surprise Wang Zhi will prepare for him?
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