Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

This little scammer!

Gu Mohan walked forward, stretched his arms out and held her tiny waist, pulling her into his chest.

Tang Mo’er leaned in his arms and teased him laughingly.

Gu Mohan tightened his arms and hugged her close, so close that he wanted her to fuse into his blood and bones. Her sweet fragrance wafted up his nostrils while her delicate body was in his embrace. Burying his head into her neck, he closed his eyes, “Mrs Gu, just let me hug you.”

Oh…

Tang Mo’er let loose and let him hold her. As she looked up at the sky, she felt content, even though she couldn’t see anything but the same bleak darkness. There must have been a lot of stars in the sky that night.

“Mr Gu, do you think I’ll be able to see one day?”

She still couldn’t see, despite having taken half of the antidote.

Perhaps, half of it wasn’t potent enough and wouldn’t help, especially since it had progressed to this stage.

Gu Mohan pressed his lips onto her neck and kissed her searchingly, the intimacy and closeness sending a whirl of desire and addiction through his blood. “Don’t worry. I’ll make sure you’ll be able to see again. If half the antidote doesn’t work, we’ll think of other ways.”

“Mm.” Tang Mo’er nodded her head. She was no longer scared since he was by her side.

Gu Mohan let go of her after a long while. “Come over, although we don’t have a car anymore, I can piggyback you.”

Piggyback?

Louis Hills was far from home.

Tang Mo’er climbed up onto his broad shoulders without hesitation. With the man’s strong arms holding her, he walked slowly and calmly.

Although she was lighter, she was afterall a mature woman. She really would have been both deaf and blind if she hadn’t realized that he hadn’t broken a sweat at all, even after carrying her for so long.

Her Mr Gu’s physical strength and endurance was really beyond limits.

Tang Mo’er held onto his neck, leaned over and pecked his cheeks. “Mr Gu, are you a wolfhound?”

“Mm?”

“A wolfhound had immense strength. Once it’s full, it can work all day.”

Gu Mohan turned around and kissed her, “I thought you would say that a wolfhound wants to have sex with you the moment it sees you.”

“…”

“Mrs Gu, I’m your wolfhound dog. When you’re done keeping me full at night, I’ll work hard for you in the day and make a living for you.”

“…”

Stop being dirty, Mr Gu!

As Gu Mohan had no house anymore, he followed Tang Mo’er back to her relatively smaller house. Tang Mo’er did not mind letting him stay there.

After opening the room door, Gu Mohan placed Tang Mo’er gently on the carpeted floor. He looked at her with an intense fervor in his eyes, “I’ll help you bathe.”

“No!” Tang Mo’er’s face was aghast and she immediately retracted her steps, her arms covering her chest instinctively.

“I can bathe myself.”

She went into the bathroom herself. Why would she let him bathe her?

Since she was so adamant, he relented. Seeing that the bathroom door closed, he extended his long tongue to lick his dry lips and unbuttoned his shirt.

Once he took off his white shirt, he was half naked. His perfectly tanned skin and sculpted muscles were sexy, his muscular chest and six packs were all in perfect proportion. The remaining two packs were hidden underneath his trousers, his abdominal muscles were simply irresistible.

He had a pair of trousers which were tailored with a sharp cut, accentuating his long legs.

Ding! A message came in.

He reached for his trouser pocket. Jun Chulin had sent a text message —- Congratulations on your wedding.

Gu Mohan looked at the message and snorted before throwing his phone onto the bed.

All of a sudden, he was hit with an urge to smoke.

Taking out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, he put a cigarette between his lips. He took a lighter and was about to light the cigarette up. The man bent down and frowned.

In actual fact, he was still concerned whether Jun Chulin had touched her before.

Everytime he thought about the scene at the bar that night, his heart hurt.

He had his doubts… but he did not want to ask.

“Ah!” At this moment, a shriek sounded from the bathroom.

Gu Mohan was startled. He threw the cigarette into the bin and walked into the bathroom quickly. “What happened?”

Tang Mo’er stood under the shower, the hot water causing steam to rise throughout the bathroom. She had stretched out her hands to take the towel however she hit the glass door.

Her delicate hands rubbed against her head as she flinched at the slight pain. “Nothing much. I merely bumped into the glass door. Go out, I want to bathe.”

Gu Mohan did not leave. Seeing that her wedding gown had been soaked in the hot water, it clung onto her body, making it clear how much weight she had lost in this period of time.

Her hair had been let down and messily draped over her shoulders. The tiny drops of water splashed onto her delicate face, red lips, her fair skin and hair. Seeing her like this, the man couldn’t help but be triggered by such a sight.

Gu Mohan felt his Adam’s apple twitch as he strode closer.

Tang Mo’er knew he came in as it made the bathroom extremely tight and claustrophobic. She clenched her fists and immediately smacked him repetitively. “What are you doing…!”

The man tugged her wrists and pushed her into his broad arms. He immediately shut her up with his heated lips.

With one kiss, he stopped her from speaking.

His kiss was as passionate, strong and intimate as ever. His tongue explored her tongue and hooked it like a little delicious snack.

“Call me darling, hm?”

Tang Mo’er felt her face flush in embarrassment as she buried herself in his arms, her eyelashes fluttering. “Darling.”

Darling.

The way she called him was extraordinarily touching and alluring.

Gu Mohan stretched his long, slender fingers and hooked them under her delicate jaw. His hot and heavy breath landed onto her skin. “Why are you so mesmerizing when you call me darling? My bones are going numb from the sound of your voice.”

Tang Mo’er pushed him away. “Get out first, I want to shower.”

“Don’t yet, have sex with me first. You look so beautiful wearing the gown. I was so tempted to take you when you wore the wedding dress in Jinhua Palace.”

Gu Mohan grabbed her and pinned her against the wall.

Tang Mo’er’s eyes fluttered, her face blushing so hard that it turned to the shade of a blooming rose. Now that she couldn’t see, she could feel his overbearing possessiveness in its entirety.

He actually had the audacity to make her wear a wedding dress and do such a thing.

She felt ashamed, scared and timid, all at the same time.

“Darling…”

“Mrs Gu, be good, your husband just wants to make you feel good. Now that you’re my wife, I won’t let other men touch you in the future. You’re mine now, understand?”