Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 131: Mr Gu, I forgot to congratulate you. Your son is here.

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Gu Mohan’s serious words overturned all of Tang Mo’er’s doubts. She had always thought he wanted to be intimate with her and make her his mistress to play around with her feelings. However, everything seemed completed different from what she had imagined.

At this moment, the man placed his hands on the belt at his waist, looking ready to take off his trousers.

Tang Mo’er jolted into action and burst out immediately, “Hey, what are you doing?”

Gu Mohan had originally planned to leave her alone, however, seeing her reaction, he turned around without a sound. The loose ends of his shirt had already been pulled out of his trousers. All that remained was the middle button before his shirt fell loose. His strong chest and toned abdominal muscles were exposed. At that moment, she was lost in the wild sexiness of one Gu Mohan.

Looking at the flawless body of such a man, Tang Mo’er blushed to the roots if her hair.

“I’m afraid that if I don’t say things out explicitly, then you’ll not know my intentions. I wish to have sex with you right now, are you willing?” he asked calmly.

Tang Mo’er was at a loss for words. He was too direct! She didn’t know where to look.

Seeing her shocked expression, Gu Mohan’s thin lips formed a tentative smile. “The first time I saw you three years ago, I was determined to make you mine. Tang Mo’er, I like you a lot.”

Tang Mo’er, I like you a lot!

The words resounded in her head. What was he saying?

Tang Mo’er could not keep up with him. Three years ago, she had only been eighteen. At that time, he had been the epitome of serious and she knew he had no intention of saving her, had she not forced his hand. Yet… it seemed he already had these things in his mind. How was that possible?

Also, how could he confess just like that?! She was not prepared for it at all.

“Tang Mo’er, do you know how bad you are? Lu Qi’er isn’t even worthy to be your opponent. The moment she appeared next to me, you went on stage and did a pole dance to seduce me as a warning to her. Today, she and Ruoxi wanted to send you into the police station. The moment you turned around, you vented your anger on me, screaming and pinching without even clarifying anything with me directly. You’ve been wanting my love but pretend you don’t when you’re with me.”

Tang Mo’er’s pupils contracted and she cringed inwardly. The bluntness of his words seemed to expose her, forcing her to understand the truth. She felt helpless.

He was the Capital’s leading conglomerate. Who was she? Their statuses were as different as night and day.

Every time she fell into danger, he would appear, just like a majestic prince of the darkness. Over time, she had come to rely on him, she trusted him to the extent she became irrational and jealous, only to flirt or throw angry tantrums at him in return.

At this moment, Gu Mohan walked calmly towards her. His two slender fingers touched her small jaw and lifted it up slightly. “Tang Mo’er, do you like me?”

Do you like me?

Tang Mo’er sucked in a breath of cold air. She was both shy and anxious at the same time. Red lips formed a soft, petulant pout and she refused to answer.

Gu Mohan got her answer, she liked him too.

The eyes on her became gentle. It didn’t matter if she did not want to confess now. One day, she would admit that she liked him.

“Tang Mo’er, you’re the first woman that I’ve fallen in love with. If you don’t take this opportunity then I’m afraid you’ll only regret it in the future. Let yourself fall in love with me, Mo’er, be with me and become my woman. I’ll won’t treat you badly. Everything that I own, my wealth, power or status will be yours for the taking. In addition, I’m also a good partner in bed.”

Was he… selling himself?

Only Mr Gu would be capable of confessing in such an arrogant manner.

Tang Mo’er gave him a sly glance. “You… don’t try to deceive me with your sweet words. Your focus was on the last sentence.”

This man was so two-faced with his devious confession.

Gu Mohan raised an elegant eyebrow, he felt no shame at all. Placing his hands on her waist, he leaned down and kissed her cherry red lips.

A masculine aura enveloped her, subduing her senses and sweeping her away. Tang Mo’er felt her heart beating faster. His kiss was gentle, yet deep and probing.

However, she was suddenly hit with a thought and turned away. “Gu Mohan, let go of me. You whipped me with your belt last night. You hurt me!”