LOVE FRAGMENTS

A MOMENTS OF VULNERABILITY

Gu Antong found herself in deep thought, realizing that things were not as straightforward as they seemed. Just then, her phone rang, and it was a message from Lu Yulin. He had a playful expression on his face as he messaged Gu Antong about her little escapade with Mr. Si Zhenxuan during their honeymoon. He added, "Jiang Zhongyuan and I were annoyed for a long time, hahaha."

This text message left Gu Antong feeling a bit overwhelmed. The saying goes, "Good deeds go unnoticed, but misdeeds spread like wildfire." In broad daylight, photos of her being kissed by Si Zhenxuan had been circulated on the Fengcheng social media circle, even labeled as "husband and wife" despite being quite indecent. As someone from a traditional family background, this situation was making her feel very uncomfortable.

Shaking, she quickly texted back, "Who sent this message, and can we track it down? Or can you ask your brother Lu for help?"

Lu Yulin responded, "My brother's been drinking, okay? But isn't it your issue with Si Zhenxuan and Si Yueyun? I think the original source must be someone close to Si Zhenxuan!"

Gu Antong's phone slipped from her hand and fell to the ground. She slowly stood up and asked, "Did you send this news?"

She knew that Si Zhenxuan's personal assistant always accompanied him in his work, but she rarely knew their whereabouts otherwise. But Lu Yulin's statement made her realize something.

Si Zhenxuan sighed and said, "I've never been reluctant to help Si's family, even with the personal aspects."

Gu An Tong was taken aback, "Does that include exposing our private lives?"

If it had happened yesterday, or if she were in a better mood, she might have let it slide. Especially since she wanted to make Jiang Nuan and Si Yueyun jealous. But Si Zhenxuan's cynical attitude and the way he used her to manipulate Si's company and its shares were unbearable.

Gu An Tong's face turned pale. She backed away from Si Zhenxuan, who had a faint scent of tobacco around him. Si Zhenxuan raised an eyebrow and said, "Weren't you the one who wanted a divorce? That's exactly what you wanted, right?"

Tears welled up in Gu An Tong's eyes. Her petite, fair face looked pitiful. In fact, whether sitting or standing, she exuded a classical charm that was meant for quiet appreciation.

This kind of woman was naturally suited for serene moments of contemplation, even if it was just a moment of quiet solitude. But suddenly, like a whirlwind, she started throwing clothes at Si Zhenxuan, yelling, "You scoundrel, liar!"

Gu An Tong didn't hold back, hurling all the ugly words she could think of at Si Zhenxuan. Her mind was in disarray, and she didn't know what to do.

When she wanted a divorce, Si Zhenxuan had continuously taunted her. He verbally attacked her, cited the law, and even brought up his scandalous girlfriend.

Now that she finally wanted a divorce, Si Zhenxuan was telling her that she couldn't have it. All the power was in his hands, leaving Gu Antong feeling powerless. She had to resort to an attack method that would work. Intelligence, composure, and elegance were all discarded in the heat of the moment.

Si Zhenxuan swiftly removed a piece of clothing and took a couple of steps towards Gu Antong, gripping her shoulder firmly. His fast move made her unsteady on her feet, and she ended up on the bed with a startled cry. Si Zhenxuan held her tightly in his arms, rendering her unable to resist.

Si Zhenxuan sternly patted her behind and issued a warning, "Don't cause trouble."

Gu Antong's mind went blank at these words. She realized that she and Si Zhenxuan were in close proximity. His leg pressed against hers, causing her to blush. No matter how much she struggled, Si Zhenxuan had her pinned down. This situation involuntarily reminded her of the kiss that had occurred in Yunhai Lane.

She was genuinely afraid of Si Zhenxuan, a natural fear.

Gu Antong instinctively hunched her shoulders, her lips slightly parted, and she muttered, "You can tease me, but could you please stop looking down on me all the time..."

"When have I looked down on you?" Si Zhenxuan was momentarily taken aback by her vulnerable gesture, and he thought of the little lazy cat at home. He reached out to brush her bangs away and asked, furrowing his brow.

"Always," Gu Antong replied, tears in her eyes. "I was at the teahouse today for your own good. I was afraid that Jiang Nuan and Si Yueyun would go back and tattle on you. I was afraid they'd say you were planning to give away your precious collection to your partner. That's why I spoke up."

Seeing that Si Zhenxuan wasn't angry, she continued carefully, "I don't object to you meeting with the woman you like. After all, I don't have the right to object. But could you please refrain from doing it in front of me..."

"And as for Si Yueyun, he pressured me to speak up. Why don't you ask your brother what he said?" Gu Antong fired three questions in succession, rendering Si Zhenxuan momentarily silent.

He was aware of his cold and reserved nature, and his reluctance to speak often led to misunderstandings. Sometimes, he unintentionally hurt Gu An Tong. Occasionally, his temper flared without much control. To outsiders, he appeared well-mannered, but the person at the receiving end of his anger suffered. Today, he had unintentionally pushed Gu Antong to the limit, which surprised him.

Si Zhenxuan, in his characteristic manner, explained to Gu Antong, "I'm not one for long conversations or sweet talk. It can lead to misunderstandings."

Gu Antong rarely heard Si Zhenxuan open up to her, leaving her momentarily taken aback. Nevertheless, she inquired, "So you dislike explaining. But because you don't like to talk much, does that give you the right to humiliate me?"

Si Zhenxuan furrowed his brows, "What I did was normal, not humiliation."

"Just normal?" Gu Antong's face flushed. "You're the one who established three rules to keep your distance from me. Why can you kiss, hug, and say such unflattering things?"

As she finished speaking, Gu Antong realized that their postures remained rather ambiguous. She bit her lip and pushed him away, saying, "You need to let me go."

"Are you still causing trouble?" Si Zhenxuan asked with a frown.

Gu Antong suddenly noticed that the top buttons of Si Zhenxuan's shirt were undone, revealing his alluring clavicle. His sleeves were rolled up, his eyes were as deep as stars, and there was a faint masculine scent about him. This sudden allure left her head spinning. When he furrowed his brow, he became even more captivating than when he wore a neutral expression.

Almost unconsciously, she responded, "No, but promise me you won't hurt me again."

Si Zhenxuan was momentarily surprised by Gu Antong's pouting and coquettish tone, but he agreed with a simple "Fine."

"That, um... It seems that Si Zhenxuan is incredibly attractive right now, not just in a physical way. He's about to agree to her request. Gu An, with her childlike innocence, felt a stir in her emotions, like a still pond suddenly rippling. After a long hesitation, she stuttered out, 'Please don't kiss me.'

Kissing isn't something Gu Antong would resist when it comes to Si Zhenxuan, but it's her emotional boundaries she's worried about. She understands him very well. He's always like this, but if he doesn't give his heart to her, she'll continue to suffer. She grew up with traditional values that have a clear definition of a man. Si Zhenxuan has crossed that line, yet she can't let him go any further.

She's afraid that if she lets her guard down, she'll eventually fall into the hands of the enemy.

As she thought this, she felt a hand gently lifting her skirt and resting on her waist. His warm breath made her instinctively pull back and shut her eyes.

Si Zhenxuan's hand continued to stroke up her waist, finally settling on her round shoulder. He spoke in a deep, low voice, and it seemed to linger in her ears. Gu Antong, who had never been this close to a man, tensed up. She wanted to move away, but Si Zhenxuan held her firmly and said, 'I can't promise that.'"

"As..." Just as she opened her eyes to ask a question, Gu An Tong found herself breathless as Si Zhen Xuan's face drew near. His warm breath brushed against the tip of her nose.

"Because it needs to happen now," Si Zhenxuan replied, his eyebrows furrowing, and his deep eyes locked onto Gu Antong's. Their lips met suddenly, and the heat of his breath caused her to involuntarily frown. She lacked the strength to resist, acutely aware of the vast power difference between herself and Si Zhenxuan. Escaping his grasp was as unlikely as a fish escaping a predator's jaws.

Why hadn't he granted her request to kiss her?

Gu could distinctly feel the unusual warmth emanating from this otherwise cold man. The sensation of their kiss was even more intense than any daytime encounter on the street. With each passing moment, his once rigid body softened, and their clothes became scattered on the bed, a chaotic testament to the deepening entanglement between them.

Si Zhenxuan deepens this captivating kiss, savoring every moment of it. The tip of her tongue gently explores Gu Antong's mouth, without any hesitation. Her cheeks grow warmer, and she unconsciously reaches for Si Zhenxuan's back, gripping it tightly. Their breaths become deeper and more intense, filling the air with a sense of desire and passion.

Every inch of her skin seems to have been slipped by that hand, so that Gu An Tong's whole body trembles. The light Rouge invades her whole body with the action of her hand. She feels that the heat is outrageous, so she has to shout softly. "Zhenxuan..."

"It was effortless to quicken his pace with the gentle and alluring murmur. As he moved closer, he noticed the presence of dry wood around him. The ambiance was filled with the warmth of the crackling fire, casting Si Zhenxuan into a state of enchantment. The rapid whirlwind of thoughts in his mind almost dissipated instantaneously, leaving his body in a momentary freeze."