Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Gu Mohan’s handsome face darkened instantly. She was using the knife to stab him in that area!

This brazen woman!

“Mo’er, I will advise you to be more careful. This is the most important family heirloom. If you make me impotent, how am I going to please you in the future, hm?”

Tang Mo’er’s fair hand moved and the sharp knife pressed a few inches further into his skin.

Gu Mohan froze as he had already felt some pain. His life depended on it. No man would not dare to risk anything.

He looked down at this little face, and his sexy thin lips curved into a maniacal, chilling smile. “Mo’er, put the knife down. I know you have been eyeing it for a very long time. I’ll let you play with it. You can use your hand or mouth, but don’t use the knife.”

“…”

This man was surely the epitome of perverted!

“President Gu, a man like you would never settle down even after marriage, and would think of having lovers outside. This dirty thing of yours should be cut off. Why shouldn’t I castrate you, then you can bring it home for your Mrs Gu to see?”

“I don’t know about other men, but mine is definitely not dirty. My Mrs Gu likes it very much.”

Tang Mo’er’s luscious lashes quivered. He had already gone to bed with Jun Xiyan?

Oh, he and Jun Xiyan were already legally married. She was being silly again.

They were a married couple and would definitely be intimate. Moreover, he had such a huge sexual appetite.

She could see his trousers from the corner of her eye. She thought about how he had pleasured Jun Xiyan every night. He said that Jun Xiyan liked it very much.

“President Gu, let’s negotiate. You let go of me, and we will head our own separate ways and pretend that we don’t know each other, even if we were to meet again. On the basis of… other men would not be able to bed Tang Mo’er… and since… I carried your child before, stop pestering me.

“I want to live a good life. I will not be defeated by one man. I have a better future ahead.”

When she uttered these words, her bright eyes were filled with a hint of forlornness.

Gu Mohan’s eyes darkened. “Alright, I can release you.”

“Then I will thank President Gu…”

“But, before I release you, you will have to give birth to another son for me.”

Tang Mo’er’s pristine eyes went dull. The baby was gone. He said that she had owed him.

He would always pester her for another child.

“Ha.” Tang Mo’er curved her red lips. “President Gu, you are messing around with me. To give birth to your son, I have to sleep with you first. You want to screw me without giving me a single cent. After screwing me, you still want me to give you a child. Why don’t you go to heaven since you’re so smart?”

Gu Mohan stretched out his large hand to caress her ravishing face and coaxed her in a low voice. “Mo’er, don’t use such vulgar language. I can spend money to screw you. I can make a will now. If I die, you will inherit all my money.”

Make a will?

Tang Mo’er arched her exquisite willowy eyebrows. She put away the knife into the bag, and hopped down from the washstand. “President Gu, do you think I’m a three-year-old child? You will give me all your money after you die. But what happens when I die before you. What happens then?”

It was pointless continuing the conversation and so, she started to walk away.

But the man stretched his strong arm to hold her slender waist and enveloped her into his embrace. His soft lips kissed her face and pinned her against the wall. “Mo’er, logically speaking, you will surely die before me, but you can work harder and let me die in your bed. I will be willing to sacrifice my life for you.”

“… President Gu, let go!”

“I won’t let go.” He held her delicate hand and squeezed it. “I can refrain from touching you and let you go, but you need to let me relieve myself.”

He had been sexually repressed for a long time and his sexual urge was strong.

Tang Mo’er furrowed her pretty brows. She was in a dilemma. She would definitely not be a lover.

This was her bottom line and she would never give in. It was a matter of principle.

“President Gu, go and find your Mrs Gu. It’s her obligation as a wife to service the thing in your pants.”

Gu Mohan’s muscular chest pressed against her tightly and saw that she was trying to hide away. He did not stop her doing so as he liked to see her writhing in his embrace.

“It’s good that you are aware this is an obligation…” He kissed her red lips.

Tang Mo’er thought what he said was bizarre. At this moment, there was a flurry of footsteps outside. Someone had come to use the washroom.

“President Gu, there’s someone, let go!” Tang Mo’er pushed him away and ran outside.

She ran away.

Looking at her disappearing figure, Gu Mohan stuck one hand into his trousers pocket and licked his dry lips before walking out composedly.

His outfit was not even the slightest bit wrinkled and nobody could tell that he had engaged in such intimate acts with a woman.

He would never let her go, unless she gave birth to a son for him.

But she could no longer give birth.

In the bar.

Rong’rong came to Fu Qinglun’s side. Her pretty face appeared doleful. “Brother Qinglun, why are you drinking here? Why didn’t you pick up my calls?”

Fu Qinglun’s handsome, refined face was engulfed by the dim lights. His face was devoid of expression, and his eyes did not even glance at Rong’rong. He only looked at Lin Shiyu, who was on the dance floor.

Moments later, Lin Shiyu was walking towards their direction.

Fu Qinglun stood up and prepared to walk over.

At this moment, Rong’rong lunged towards him and collapsed into his arms. “On my, Brother Qinglun, my legs suddenly gave way.”

Rong’rong’s hand clutched Fu Qinglun’s leather belt around his muscular waist.

When a woman pulled at a man’s leather belt around his waist, there was a strong sexual connotation to the act.

At this juncture, Lin Shiyu walked over. She stopped in her tracks, and her pretty eyes were fixated on both of them hugging each other.

Rong’rong’s hand was clutching the man’s leather belt. Lin Shiyu’s gaze slid downwards and landed on the man’s trousers.

He had a physical reaction in that area.

Fu Qinglun saw Lin Shiyu, and knew that her gaze had landed on his trousers. He knew that his aroused state would easily cause her to misunderstand, and thus he promptly pushed Rong’rong away.

Lin Shiyu’s face was devoid of emotion. She collected her coat from the back of the chair and placed it on her slender arm, before leaving in her high heels.

Fu Qinglun wanted to chase after her.

“Brother Qinglun.” Rong’rong tugged on Fu Qinglun’s sleeve.

Fu Qinglun stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at Rong’rong. His voice was chilly and devoid of any warmth. “I will say it only once. Remove your hand.”

Rong’rong’s face blanched. Because of her status, Fu Qinglun had only ignored her at the most and had not been so brusque to her, unlike now.

Rong’rong promptly retracted her hand.

“Everyone has a sense of shame. There are some words that I have not mentioned because I thought you would understand.” Fu Qinglun’s deep eyes landed on Rong’rong’s face like the sharp edge of a knife, and his face was filled with malice. “But it seems like you are either ignorant, or completely shameless.”