Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
In what way was she happy about it?
Tang Mo’er stomped her feet in anger and said softly, “Gu Mohan, if you’re gonna continue being so perverted, I won’t like you anymore.”
Gu Mohan raised his eyebrow. “Come on, Mo’er, tell me you like me.”
She had never told him she liked him before.
“No!”
“It seems that you still want something else. Hurry up and open the door. You know this door won’t stop me. Try me when I’m in.”
Tang Mo’er heard the sound of the doorknob being turned and bit her lip. She had a feeling that the angry man outside was so aggravated that he really would break down the door.
Deciding to take the initiative, she opened the door and popped her head out.
Gu Mohan’s was standing outside the door. He looked at her delicate small face which popped out, her pair of bright and clear eyes looked at him pitifully. “Gu Mohan, don’t bully me anymore.”
Gu Mohan was hurt by her words and pinched her cheeks unhappily. “You don’t want to have sex with me and you’re reluctant to say you even like me. Yet, you don’t even feel bad when you say that I’m bullying you?”
Feeling wronged, Tang Mo’er’s nose twitched. Pressing her juicy red lips together and said simply, “Kiss me.”
“…”
“Fine if you don’t want to, then forget it.” Tang Mo’er moved to close the bathroom door.
However, her line of vision soon turned dark as the man inched closer. His fragrant and masculine scent rushed up her nostrils as he bent down and kissed her red lips.
Tang Mo’er kissed his lips intimately before extending her little tongue into his mouth.
It felt like a soft, smooth jelly making its way past his lips. She was as sweet as honey and her lips were intoxicating. When she hooked his tongue and moved it about, Gu Mohan raised his eyebrows and pressed against her harder. It was as if she was about to suck his soul.
At this moment, Tang Mo’er draped the towel over his head and hopped away like an escaping bunny. “Gu Mohan, don’t open your eyes, or I’ll not kiss you in the future.”
“…”
The distracting sound of her clothes rustled.
“I’m done. You can open your eyes now.”
Gu Mohan opened his eyes only to see Tang Mo’er in front of him, dressed in a shirt with a butterfly bow and a blue plaid skirt which covered down to her knees. With black hair scattered about deliciously across her shoulders, it revealed her radiant face, just like a lily flower which had just blossomed in the pond.
“What clothes are these?”
“I wore these when I went to university. I don’t have other clothes here. Why? Do I not look good?” Tang Mo’er looked at herself and twirled around.
At this moment, a powerful arm held her small waist and pulled her into his arms. As she had just bathed, she smelled fragrant and fresh. Her lips were sweet and juicy, so enticing that he felt that he had not kissed her enough yet. He grabbed the back of her head and pressed her lips against his, his voice a soft and steady vibration, “Don’t move, let me kiss you for a while longer.”
“You haven’t told me if I look good or not.”
“Is my kiss not obvious enough to tell you my answer?”
“…”
Did he have some strange obsession with kissing? Couldn’t he just say that she looked good?
Like that, he kissed for ten minutes till Tang Mo’er felt her lips were numb and swollen. Her eyebrows twitched and she pushed him away mumbling, “You’re not allowed to kiss forever.”
Gu Mohan looked at her in a demanding manner and held her waist as he led her out. “I’m going to the supermarket to grab something.”
“What are you buying?”
“My toiletries. There aren’t any here, right?”
“Oh, you’re right. It seems there aren’t any.”
…
They drove to a big supermarket. Tang Mo’er was choosing her toiletries and asked, “Mr Gu, what colour do you like?”
She turned around, only to find him gone.
Where did he go?
Tang Mo’er pushed the trolley around, trying to see where he had disappeared to. There were a few sexy and beautiful women in front chattering nonstopー
“Wow, that guy is so handsome. I feel faint just looking at him.”
“Holy… look at the boxes in his hands. He chose the one with biggest size.”