Chapter 672 A Chess Piece of Brother Three Gu (4) _1

An Hao knew she could no longer escape from Gu Tianyu’s grasp, and if she didn’t want to return to that place, her only option would be...

"Third Young Master...is...is there a deadline...?"

"Deadline?" Gu Tianyu scoffed coldly upon hearing these words, "You’re discussing deadlines with me, Brother Three Gu? Don’t you think that’s funny?"

A few minutes later, An Hao’s hands clenched into fists. She let Gu Tianyu manipulate her, her nails digging into her palms. Her heart rate was accelerating, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

Noticing her unease, Gu Tianyu paused for a moment and asked, "Why are you trembling?"

Her voice shaking, she replied, "Scared..."

"Scared?" Gu Tianyu gently cupped her chin, looking at her curiously, "First time?"

Her face indeed bore an expression of terror, as if it was not an act.

An Hao’s lips were trembling as she forcefully nodded her head.

"Relax, you’ll be fine soon."

...

In the bathroom, the sound of the shower could be heard.

An Hao sat alone on the bed, or perhaps, it would be better to say she was huddled up.

Feeling a little cold, she wrapped herself in the blanket, shivering.

On the sheets, a patch of deep red.

She cried, unsure of why.

Just now, everything was a blur to her, her mind a blank slate. She had fantasized about her first time, but never expected it to be like this, with a man she did not love, even a man she had only met a few times...

An Hao, how could you sell yourself so cheaply?

Ever since the fire, her mind had been in chaos. And now, looking at her situation, she didn’t know if her decisions were right or wrong.

But now, she had no way out.

The door to the hallway was pushed open, Gu Tianyu came out of the bathroom, drying himself off, glanced at the bed, and said, "I recall mentioning that I hate women who cry all the time."

He was somewhat irritable, but since he had at least indulged himself earlier, he did not vent onto her.

An Hao didn’t look at him, she wiped away her tears.

He went to sit on the sofa, and said, "I could’ve chosen not to save you. For me, you’re not very useful. Your presence doesn’t make any difference toward my victory. But, since you’re Fang Eleven’s friend, I’m giving you a chance."

"Eleven?" An Hao suddenly raised her head, "Qianxun?"

"Yes, Gu Liancheng’s ex-wife."

"What?" An Hao was taken aback.

An Hao hadn’t had time to check her social media, so she knew nothing.

"Don’t ask, and you don’t have to do anything. Just maintain a good relationship with her, just be yourself and consider it... that you’re my eyes and ears with them."

Even though he was unsure of what these eyes and ears could benefit him.

But it didn’t matter, after all, he didn’t hold high expectations for her. He didn’t expect her to accomplish much for him.

Making decisions on a whim, Brother Three Gu never needed a reason.

"Though I can’t say for sure what you can do for me in the future, at least from what happened earlier, you’re not too bad at this. For the first time, it was not bad." He laughed.

An Hao buried her face into her knees.

What will she become in the future?

Merely a pawn for Brother Three Gu?

"Since you’ve agreed to follow me, I assure you won’t be at a loss," Gu Tianyu seemed to remember something, "I’ll give you a splendid gift, how about that?"

An Hao lifted her head to look at him, confused.

What kind of splendid gift?