Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 542 - The Man Who Slept with Me Was You!

Chapter 542: The Man Who Slept with Me Was You!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Gu Mohan grasped her slender wrist, and she was forced to stop in her tracks.

She turned her head and looked at the man. “President Gu, let go!”

She attempted forcefully to withdraw her wrist.

Gu Mohan looked at the doll on the floor, and then glanced sideways at the woman. A derisive smile slowly played on his thin lips. “Tang Mo’er, are you playing a game of cat and mouse ¹ with me?

Playing a game of cat and mouse?

Tang Mo’er’s bright, pristine eyes narrowed. “What are you talking about?”

The man’s voice was laced with a tinge of amusement. His words were grating on the ears. “You are returning to Karghalik. Aren’t you just playing hard to get, retreating first so that you can advance further, just like how a cat repeatedly pursues and lets a mouse escape before killing it?”

The man kicked the doll on the carpet with his shiny leather shoes and scornfully raised his good-looking eyebrows. “I didn’t celebrate your birthday with you yesterday and you got angry? I was with Xiyan last night. Be good and stop being angry. I will accompany you tonight and we will have a good time together.”

Tang Mo’er’s limbs went icy-cold. “You... what do you mean?”

“You don’t understand? Alright, I will make myself clearer. I’m going to marry Xiyan, but this is not going to affect our relationship. You can be my lover, and I’ll give you whatever you want.”

Lover?

Tang Mo’er was stunned to hear this word. He had actually asked her to be his lover.

Tang Mo’er raised her hand.

Slap! The crisp sound reverberated throughout the villa.

Bluse peeked from the door in fear. It witnessed its master being slapped across the face.

At this point in time, Gu Mohan’s handsome face was dark and as cold as ice, and he exuded a sinister, frosty aura. This woman was audacious enough to hit him.

Tang Mo’er forcefully withdrew her slender arm and looked at the man coldly. “Gu Mohan, you want me to be your lover, I will give you your answer now. Quit dreaming!”

She left.

But a strong arm reached out and caught hold of her slender waist again. The man lifted her onto his shoulders, then kicked the door to the master bedroom.

Her flat stomach was on the man’s handsome shoulders. Tang Mo’er felt pain and promptly furrowed her delicate brows. She pummeled him with her fists. “Gu Mohan, what do you want, let go!”

In the next second, she was thrown onto the soft bed.

Her fair hand gingerly touched the bed and she felt the black silk sheets. This was his room and his bed. She could smell his clean masculine scent permeating from the bedsheets.

She wanted to escape, but her vision went dark suddenly as the man’s broad figure pinned her down. The man used a hand to prop himself up on the bed, while another hand undid the buttons on his shirt.

He trapped her in his arms without much difficulty. His handsome face revealed a palm print, which accentuated the fearsomeness of his face.

“What do I want? Tang Mo’er, you know what I want and you’re still asking me, hm? I want to... screw you!”

Tang Mo’er raised her hand and was about to deal him another slap.

But her slender wrist was grasped by the man in mid-air and pinned onto the bed. He knelt on one knee on the bed, and forced out a low laughter from his throat. “Tang Mo’er, I will advise you to behave yourself. You are still pretending to be a virtuous and chaste girl in front of me. Are you still a virgin? You’ve slept with other men before and you still dared to seduce me. In your eyes, I, Gu Mohan, am second-rate?”

Tang Mo’er startled. She was stunned beyond words. What was he talking about?

She suddenly thought about his transformation. He had seemed alright when they spoke on the phone yesterday, but then his attitude towards her changed in the next second.

She understood.

She finally understood.

“Gu Mohan, you didn’t celebrate my birthday with me last night because I’m not a virgin. Is that right?”

Gu Mohan undid three buttons on his shirt, revealing a large area of his muscular chest. He bent down to kiss her red lips.

Tang Mo’er struggled vehemently. She clenched her teeth and refused to let him kiss her.

At this point, the man’s large hand grasped her neck. His deep and narrow eyes were red with rage and he commanded, “Open your mouth.”

Tang Mo’er glared at him with hatred and stubbornly refused to comply.

Gu Mohan’s muscular chest heaved. He knew that he was being very sinister and terrifying now, but he was unable to contain the rage in his heart.

He also knew that he should not mind whether she was still a virgin or not, but he was not able to control himself. He was still bothered about it.

The thought of her lying down beneath some other man and letting the man indulge in her sweet body made him feel unbearable.

Now, she looked like an obstinate little creature, which triggered his desire to ravage and dominate her.

Was he insane?

He was definitely insane, as he had brought Bluse to look for her, because he knew Bluse would certainly get her to stay.

He had used Bluse intentionally to lure her over. He did not want her to leave.

He couldn’t bear for her to leave.

The moment she said she was going to leave, he panicked.

“I will say it one more time, open your mouth!” He repeated his sentence intimidatingly and exerted more force on her neck.

Tang Mo’er felt breathless at this instant. Her delicate face turned bright red, and she could hardly catch her breath.

However, she was not willing to open her mouth for him to kiss her.

She would not let him kiss her again in the future.

He had really broken her heart.

She was not a virgin already. Who was her first man, then?

She thought about their first sexual encounter together. It was in the car. She was unwilling at that time, but he managed to win her over by coaxing and coercing.

She glared at him with loathing in her reddened eyes.

Gu Mohan released his hand. He could not bear to strangle her, so even in his rage, he had only used a little force, as her neck was too delicate and he was afraid he could strangle her to death if he had used more force.

But even in this case, Tang Mo’er was coughing because she felt terrible. She gasped for fresh air and started tearing up.

“Gu Mohan, don’t touch me. If you want to have sex, then go find Jun Xiyan. Isn’t she your fiancée?”

She asked him to go look for Jun Xiyan to have sex.

“Ha.” Gu Mohan let out a cold laugh. His large palm pressed on her smooth shoulder, and pushed her forcefully down on the bed. His broad body was pinned on top of her, and he pulled out the leather belt around his waist. “Tang Mo’er, you are the one I want to have sex tonight.”

She bit his shoulder.

Gu Mohan saw red. He breathed harshly and his thin, cold lips were near her ears. He hoarsely asked, “Tell me, who is that man? Which man have you slept with? Who did you give your virginity to?”

Who was that man?

Which man had she slept with?

Who had she given her virginity to?

The absurd questions almost made her want to laugh, and Tang Mo’er’s delicate face was a mixture of red and white. Her red lips released his shoulder, and she yelled a few words with undeniable hatred. “Who? That man was you!”