The Billionaire's Priceless Darling: 33 Days of the CEO's Pursuit - Chapter 79 - He's Not as Bad as She Imagined 2

Gu Xiaoai looked up innocently, only to see Li Juefeng toss the hair dryer aside and stride over to lift her from the floor. He took her hand and lowered his head to suck on the cut finger.

“What are you doing?” Gu Xiaoai was stunned, the drunken haze vanished in an instant, leaving her bewildered.

“Stopping the bleeding.”

His actions were without hesitation, as if it was the most natural thing to do.

The warmth of his tongue on the wound was like a beast tending to its injuries.

With his eyes downcast, his thin lips were stained with a vivid red, a strikingly beautiful sight.

Gu Xiaoai was mesmerized, only snapping back to reality after he cleaned the wound and applied a bandage.

“Come here, let’s dry your hair.” Li Juefeng guided her to sit at the piano, picking up the hair dryer to dry her hair, his warm fingers moving through her damp strands…

“You went to get the hair dryer just now?” She had thought he was angry about the broken glass.

“I’m not used to dealing with a drowned rat.” Li Juefeng replied as he combed through her hair, his tone devoid of gentleness.

“What?” Gu Xiaoai was taken aback.

“Gu Xiaoai, do you know what you look like right now?” Li Juefeng paused the hair dryer, leaned down to gaze into her slightly intoxicated eyes, his stare profound. “A drunken drowned rat, how can you fulfill the duties of a mistress?”

Is it only about fulfilling the duties of a mistress?

It’s not the first time she’s been drunk.

And it’s not the first time he’s dealt with her drunkenness.

Looking at his disdainful expression, Gu Xiaoai couldn’t help but blurt out, “Li Juefeng, do you massage all your mistresses? Dry their hair? Lick their wounds to stop bleeding?”

Perhaps she hadn’t received such care in a long time, and tonight, his actions touched her inexplicably.

Li Juefeng’s expression faltered for a moment, his fingers lifting her chin, his magnetic voice resonating in her ear, “Gu Xiaoai, you’re the first woman I’ve bought at a fixed price.”

His eyes held a proud, superior gaze.

His tone was like a gift, a charity, as if she should be grateful to him.

Bought at a fixed price…

Her heart sank suddenly, plummeting to the depths.

Yes, how could she almost forget, she was just a mistress, a shameless woman who sold herself.

He was her financial backer, and these gestures were merely whims, like teasing a pet. Why was she overthinking it?