Ye Xingbei wordlessly pushed him, "Gu Junzhu, have you no shame? Your nephew is so badly injured, yet you're in the mood for such nonsense. Was your concern just for show?"
"How is this nonsense? Xiao Qiao is indeed injured, but his relationship with Mi Sheng has taken a drastic turn for the better. It's a blessing in disguise. You're here worrying for him, but he's probably cooing sweet nothings with Mi Sheng in his room. Aren't you silly?" The Fifth Lord of Gu fended off her pushes, skillfully undressing her, he kissed her jade-like smooth skin. His mesmerizing voice mixed in the confusion, was softly magnetic, softening her limbs.
Ye Xingbei grabbed his wrist, biting him, "Gu Junzhu, you must be a fake uncle!"