Dear Commander-in-Chief Chapter 612 - Becoming a Tyrant In A Second

Chapter 612: Becoming a Tyrant In A Second

Gu Qiqi got out of the car in a hurry. “I have something to do. I’ll return to school first.”
Gong Jue frowned even more tightly.
Looking at the beautiful curves outlined by Gu Qiqi’s wet skirt, his Adam’s apple tightened!
“You’re not allowed to get out of the car!”
What would that look like? If she returned to school like this, wouldn’t those male teachers and male students feast their eyes on that stupid woman?
More importantly, Chu Junmo might not give up and was still waiting in school.
No, he couldn’t tolerate it anymore. Thinking about Chu Junmo’s deep and passionate gaze when he looked at Gu Qiqi, he was furious.
Gu Qiqi glared fiercely at Gong Jue.
How did this stupid man become a tyrant in a second?
“I’m just going back to deliver something.”
“I’ll deliver it for you!”
Gu Qiqi was speechless.
Ten minutes later.
Gong Jue sent Gu Qiqi’s item back to the pharmaceutical school in one piece before returning to the car.
When he returned, he was holding a clean wool blanket in his hand. “Put it on!”
Gu Qiqi’s clothes were wet. At first, she didn’t feel anything. But after a long time, she indeed shivered a little.
She didn’t expect that Gong Jue, this boorish guy, would actually be so caring at this moment and notice it.
Wrapped in a clean and warm wool blanket, she couldn’t help but sigh lightly. Oh… How comfortable!
She would temporarily forgive Gong Jue’s domineering behavior.
Little did she know that her unintentional sigh made Gong Jue’s Adam’s apple bob again and his entire body heat up.
He glared fiercely at Gu Qiqi. Stupid woman, I’ll take care of you when we get home!
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In the Mo Garden.
Mansion Number 0.
“Where’s Xiaobei?”
Gu Qiqi had escaped death and was especially concerned about Xiaobei.
At the thought of nearly being separated from Xiaobei, she felt a little afraid.
If she was gone, who would take care of Xiaobei? Who could cure Xiaobei’s eyes?
Gong Jue closed the door and locked it.
He loosened his tie.
His voice was slightly hoarse. “Bai Lang picked him up to participate in the International Young Robot Competition. He’s staying at the competition venue tonight and won’t be back.”
Gu Qiqi nodded in response.
For some reason, she felt that something was wrong.
Why didn’t she hear that Xiaobei was going to participate in a competition previously?
“Could Bai Lang have kidnapped Xiaobei?” This was what she was worried about. She didn’t notice at all that what she should be more worried about was that a certain big bad wolf was ready to hunt and eat meat.
“Hmph, if he dares, I’ll break his legs.”
Gong Jue’s voice became hoarse again. He stared at Gu Qiqi’s beautiful back as she removed the blanket. Her fair skin was like a deep and invisible whirlpool that seduced him until he couldn’t extricate himself.
How could Bai Lang kidnap Xiaobei?
This so-called robot competition was just an order that he had given to Bai Lang on the way back. He wanted Bai Lang to bring Xiaobei out to play before he reached home and not return for a day and night!
Last time, Bai Lang nearly lost Baby Gong and was itching to atone for his sins. This time, he would definitely be extremely alert and afraid of losing a single strand of Xiaobei’s hair. How could he have the guts to kidnap Xiaobei?
One day and one night…
He had already cleared the area and there was only him and Gu Qiqi at home. This was enough time for him to do something, right?
Gong Jue’s Adam’s apple bobbed again. He strode forward and walked behind Gu Qiqi.
Gu Qiqi walked towards the bathroom. “Then, I’m going to take a shower.”
Gong Jue spread his arms and missed…
The corners of her lips twitched.
The braver he was, the more he suffered!
He took a deep breath and curved his lips. “Let’s shower together.”
Gu Qiqi was speechless.
She raised her small face and looked at Gong Jue as if she was looking at a pervert. “Are you sick today?”
Gong Jue was speechless.
“If you’re not sick, why are you taking a shower with a woman?”
Gong Jue said in a hoarse voice, “Yes, I’m sick. I’m very sick. I need you to treat my illness and reduce my fire.”
As he spoke shamelessly, he pulled her small hand and pressed it against his manhood.
Gu Qiqi’s palms burned and her face flushed red. “Gong Jue… Oh… What are you doing!”
Her lips were immediately blocked by him.
She couldn’t refuse!