Chapter 864 - Lu Jinwen’s Woman
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
She asked if he would be willing to play along?
This arrogant woman!
Gu Mohan knitted his brows deeply. âTang Moâer, what are you treating me as? Someone who will sell his own body for money? Heck, Iâm not that sort of person, so donât think you can have me!â
â...â Tang Moâer looked at the manâs furious expression and stood up. âGu Xiaoâer, I admire your character, but donât ever think of getting the password from me.â
âTang Moâer, you must be tired of living!â
Gu Mohan strode forward and pushed Tang Moâer down onto the soft, large bed.
Having already seen this coming, when she fell, Tang Moâer quickly stretched her hands out to hug his neck. Both of them rolled onto the bed.
Gu Mohan was on top and Tang Moâer was beneath him.
Gu Mohan felt that he was pinning a soft and fragrant young girlâs body beneath him. Her maidenly was entwined with the faint fragrance of her shower foam, and it was unbelievably enticing.
F*ck, women were such a filthy bunch of people. Why was she not the same? Was she made of water? What the heck was this ridiculous softness?!
Gu Mohan swiftly got up while placing his hands on the sides of the bed. He looked down at the small, beautiful face and said coldly, âTake your hands off me! Donât you dare hug my neck!â
âGu Xiaoâer, kiss me.â
Gu Mohan was stunned. âWhat did you say?â
âDonât you understand? Then Iâll kiss you.â
Tang Moâer raised her head and kissed his soft lips.
Gu Mohanâs deep eyes narrowed instantly. He had actually been kissed by a woman!
This was the womanâs lips?
Why was it so soft and fragrant and delectable?
What the hell?
Gu Mohan wanted to push her away, but Tang Moâer extended her pink tongue and licked the outline of his sexy lips before releasing him promptly.
Gu Mohan jumped off the bed immediately, as if it was blazing with scalding fire. His lips were wet from the saliva she had left behind.
âTang Moâer, you even dared to lick me with your tongue?â
Sh*t!
It was utterly disgusting!
Tang Moâer climbed onto the large bed and hugged Little Munchkin, who was already in deep sleep. She arched her exquisite willowy eyebrows and flashed the man a mocking smile. He deserved it!
Gu Mohan turned around and ran into the bathroom. He scrubbed his lips fervently with a towel and soon his lips became red and swollen.
Damn, this was all Tang Moâerâs fault, that wretched woman! She did it on purpose!
Gu Mohan returned to the room. âTang Moâer, you...â
His voice trailed off because Tang Moâer had already fallen asleep.
Tang Moâer was hugging Little Munchkin and both of them portrayed a heartwarming scene. Her hair was scattered about messily and the warm light from the bedside lamp illuminated her beautiful face.
Gu Mohanâs heart skipped a beat at this scene. This woman looked gentle and delicate when she was not being a shrew.
Ah, forget it. He wanted to sleep too.
But now Little Munchkin was sleeping in the inner side of the bed and Tang Moâer was sleeping in the middle of the bed, and so he could only sleep on the outer part of the bed.
That meant that he had to sleep with this woman, and that she would be sleeping between both father and son.
Gu Mohan lay on the bed reluctantly. He moved closer to the side of the bed and tried to distance himself from her.
There. Gu Mohan closed his eyes in satisfaction.
A few seconds later, Tang Moâer rolled over and her delicate body seemed to fold into the manâs embrace.
Gu Mohanâs eyes flew open immediately. He looked down to see Tang Moâerâs head nestled in his muscular chest and her hand around his trim waist. Her fair feet were even wrapped around his long legs.
She was like an octopus attaching herself onto his body.
Damn it, Tang Moâer, you even want to take advantage of me when youâre asleep!
Gu Mohan knitted his brows in distaste. He placed his palm on her forehead and pushed her further away. He had just pushed her away when Tang Moâer rolled back into his arms like a round ball.
â...â
F*ck!
...
The next morning, the bright sun rays shone through the window. Tang Moâerâs luscious lashes quivered and she opened her eyes gradually. All at once, she saw Gu Mohanâs handsome and chiseled face.
She was sleeping in Gu Mohanâs embrace and her hands were still wrapped around his muscular waist.
âWow, Daddy and Fairy Sister are hugging together to sleep. I canât look!â At this moment, Little Munchkin woke up and he covered his sleepy eyes with his little hands.
â...â
âTang Moâer, how long more do you want to hug me?â
Tang Moâer looked up. Gu Mohan had woken and his gaze had landed on her face. His deep voice was tinged with hoarseness from having just woken up and it sounded incredibly sexy.
Tang Moâer withdrew her hand as quick as lightning.
Little Munchkin looked at his own Daddy and cocked his little head in confusion. âDaddy, why is there such a huge lump in your pants?â
Gu Mohan, â...â
Tang Moâer looked down at Gu Mohanâs trousers. Her gaze became evasive and her delicate face flushed red.
At this moment, Gu Mohan promptly threw the blanket onto Little Munchkinâs face and got down the bed. He glanced sideways at Tang Moâer and said, âThis is morning wood. Donât think too much.â
...
After washing up, the family of three exited the hotel room.
Gu Mohan looked at Tang Moâer. âYouâre not intending to tell me the password?â
Tang Moâer smiled. âNo.â
â...â Gu Mohan stuck his hands into his trousers pockets and tilted his chin slightly. âGive me money then!â
He had lost 1.5 billions dollars and all his assets had been frozen. He was now penniless and could only ask for money from her.
â...â
Tang Moâer initially did not want to bother with him, but after some consideration, she rummaged through her bag, took out a few notes and stuffed them into his arms. âFor you.â
Gu Mohan counted the notes. One note, two notes... and that was it.
Two hundred dollars? She had only given him a measly two hundred dollars!
âTang Moâer, are you giving money to a beggar?â
âGu Xiaoâer, two hundred dollars is sufficient for your expenses for a day. If you say another word, I wonât even give you this two hundred dollars!â
â...â
With that, Tang Moâer took Little Munchkin away,
Gu Mohan froze on the spot. He stared at the womanâs pretty, but conceited retreating back and clenched his fists in hatred.
Soon later, a smile played on his thin lips. He took out his cell phone and dialed Yan Dongâs number. âHello, Secretary Yan, I want you to send out a message to the socialite circles in Capital. Tell them that I am conducting a round of interviews and whoever succeeds the interview will get to be Niuniuâs mother.â
...
Tang Moâer brought Little Munchkin to the hospital for a check-up. Little Munchkin had made a full recovery. At this moment, she saw a tall and familiar figure along the corridor. It was Lu Jinwen.
There was a young and pretty woman standing beside Lu Jinwen. The womanâs head was bowed and she was touching her own stomach...