Chapter 388 Mr. Gu’s Romanticism

Jian Jianan's body was Gu Mocheng’s fatal attraction. He felt like going crazy being wrapped in her tight warmth. He began thrusting himself into her body again and again. They used the couch as a bed, while the heavens above served as the witness to their blissfully sweet moment together… Jian Jianan clung to Gu Mocheng's shoulders in a daze. She stared into his handsome face—one that she would never get tired of, no matter how many times he looked at it—and saw his black eyes staring deeply at her. Beyond him was the vast starry sky that seemed within reach of her hands. At that moment, Jian Jianan was incredibly satisfied. Others had poetry in distant lands, while she had Gu Mocheng, the starry night sky, and a massive garden filled with bird-of-paradise flowers. Gu Mocheng had held it all in for a week and was astonishingly explosive. His endurance was even more amazing. At first, Jian Jianan was able to cater to him, moving with his movements rhythmically, but she later felt so t