Chapter 167 - Get Lost, Gu Mohan. Youre so Annoying.
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Tang Moâer turned around to look at the man next to her. âOh, Iâm talking to Shiyu.â
âTalking about men?â
Can he see through our conversation?
Tang Moâerâs face turned unnatural. âNo...â
âTalking about me?â
â...â
Tang Moâer took a deep breath. Teary-eyed, she said instead, âYes, Shiyu said lasting half an hour in bed is pretty inferior!â
Gu Mohanâs sexy lips quirked into an indifferent arch. His narrow eyes glanced at her. âIf it wasnât for you moving about so vigorously, I would have lasted longer than half an hour in bed.â
â...â
The manâs slender fingers pressed her small jaw and gave her a scornful look. âYou may have the looks, but being inexperienced in bed, I guess Iâll be able to placate you in half an hour.â
Tang Moâer grabbed the groceries in the plastic bag and hurled them into his handsome face. âShameless!â
They had fell from Gu Mohanâs handsome face to his sturdy thigh. With a quick glance, he noticed it was the condoms he had bought.
Raising his eyebrows, he looked at her and smirked. âItâs alright. Iâll get back at you once weâre back!â
â...â
Tang Moâer almost vomited blood. Of all the things in the world, why was the thing that she randomly grabbed the box of condoms?
She was so angry that she turned towards the window and muttered, âWho says I want to have sex with you? Iâll make sure the condoms you wear are expired!â
...
Back at the countryside, they parked the car. Gu Mohan held the groceries in one of his hands and hugged Tang Moâer around the waist with the other. âLetâs sleep together tonight.â
Tang Moâer immediately wrapped her arms around her body to protect herself. She stared at him warily. âNo. This is my grandmaâs house. Youâd better abide by the rules!â
âMoâer, be good. If you donât moan, your grandma wonât hear anything.â
â... You bullied me in the car!â
âThat was just an appetiser. The first time should be when the both of us are done bathing. Weâll lay in bed afterwards and have our intimate interaction until dawn, hm?â
â... Donât mess around. Iâm still aching and swollen.â
âWhich part is swollen? Let me take a look when weâre upstairs.â
Gu Mohan held her small waist and brought her upstairs. As her grandma had already fallen asleep, Tang Moâer did not dare to make a sound. She could only flutter around in his arms and hiss, âGet lost, Gu Mohan. Youâre so annoying.â
She pushed him away forcefully and ran towards her room.
But it turned out to end in disaster. âAh!!â With a scream, she tripped over the step and fell to the ground.
Gu Mohan immediately went over to help her up.
However, he did not manage to do so. A black figure rushed over at lighting speed and caught her in his arms.
Tang Moâer glanced up, both shocked and surprised. âChenâyi, why are you here?â
It was Tang Chenâyi, Tang Moâerâs half brother from another mother.
Tang Chenâyi was only 15 years old. Clad in a clean white shirt and jeans, he was very handsome. His prominent facial features had formed exquisitely like an artistâs perfect work of art. With radiant skin that was smooth and flawless, he was more beautiful than all other girls out there.
Above all, he had a pair of narrow eyes that were captivating.
âYour brother?â asked Gu Mohan as he stretched his hands out to help Tang Moâer up.
Tang Chenâyi held Tang Moâerâs waist and placed her behind him, somewhat protectively. He did not let Gu Mohan touch her.
Gu Mohan narrowed his deep and dark eyes and gave the brat a challenging stare. The fringe of this 15 year old boy could cover his narrow eyes, however, it could never hide the coldness and unfriendly manner with which he treated Gu Mohan.
Without fear, he calmly confronted the Capitalâs wealthiest and most successful businessman with maturity and indifference.