Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 879 - Set Daddy on Fire and Burn Him to Death

Chapter 879: Set Daddy on Fire and Burn Him to Death

What did she just say? She was going to find a few women to gang-rape him?

Gu Mohan’s lips curved upwards, so angry that he could only laugh. He pulled Tang Mo’er hard, and her delicate figure crashed into his chest.

It hurt!

Tang Mo’er knitted her beautiful brows together in pain, but she lifted her eyes and looked lightly at Gu Mohan. “Let go! Or I’ll ask my lawyer to sue you for... domestic violence!”

Gu Mohan looked at the small face in his embrace and at her red lips which were parting and closing. This woman really was a rose with thorns, her tongue extremely sharp.

He reached out and pressed a finger against her red lips.CHeCk for new stories on no/v/el/bin(.)c0m

Tang Mo’er froze. She could feel his rough fingers pressing hard on her soft red lips. Her lips had already started to turn pale.

She frowned and said warily, “What are you doing?”

Gu Mohan stared at her. Compared to the thick and gaudy makeup those ordinary girls had on just now, her small face was clean, not a trace of makeup on it. But her features were as exquisite as a Chinese painting, gentle and lovely. Even without any lipstick on them, her lips were desirable.

This woman really was every bit the ethereal beauty the netizens chased and supported so fervently.

He raised his sharp brows and laughed wickedly. He lowered his tall body slowly, getting nearer to her and staring at her evilly. “I’ve changed my mind. I don’t want to find men to rape you anymore. I can... do it myself!”

Tang Mo’er expression changed immediately, and she raised her hand immediately to hit him.

But Gu Mohan was a step ahead and hugged her tightly in his chest. He took a few steps forward and shoved her against the wall.

With a loud bang, he trapped her in between his exquisite chest and the cold wall. “Mrs Gu, we are husband and wife. Surely you’ve heard of the thing called ‘spousal obligations’. You have a duty to satisfy your husband. You better not struggle, or I might end up hurting you!”

With that said, he bent over and pressed his lips to hers.

He kissed her.

Gu Xiao’er kissed her.

Tang Mo’er froze, and she didn’t shut her eyes. The man in her sight was frowning, as he trapped her lips in his and bit down furiously. He had no control anymore.

Her skin was torn from the edges of her lips quickly.

Gu Mohan tasted the faint taste of blood and released her slightly. This delicate woman had been trapped in his embrace and after his violent biting, her lips were already red. The area on the edge of her lips where the skin had come off was oozing blood, and made her look even more coquettish and tempting.

With her so close, he could smell her womanly fragrance, tantalizing and enticing.

Look at her smug expression. As though he was the one refusing to leave her.

Gu Mohan lifted his legs and kicked a bin down. Why the hell was she so smug! He would get married again immediately after the divorce!

But he didn’t like any of those women.

None of them were as fragrant as Tang Mo’er. None of them were as clean and beautiful as her. None of them were as intelligent as her. Her eyes were always bright and glistening, and were extremely alluring.

Beside her, they were nothing.

...

Tang Mo’er went to the toilet and stood at the sink washing her hands. There was a loud bang as the toilet door was flung open. Bai Feifei walked in.

It was Bai Feifei.

So Bai Feifei was here for the interview.

“Tang Mo’er, it’s you? Now that President Gu doesn’t want you anymore, you decided to run here shamelessly? It’s a pity that President Gu is mine now.” Bai Feifei had an air of haughtiness all around her.

Tang Mo’er took a piece of paper towel to wipe the water off her hands. She looked up and down at Bai Feifei and said, “Then I need to thank you for that. Thank you in advance for curing President Gu of his erectile dysfunction.”

“You!”

Bai Feifei’s expression turned ugly. When she entered, she had seen the socialites leave hastily. They had to be all spreading the word that Gu Mohan had erectile dysfunction.

Was it true that there really was something wrong with Gu Mohan’s body?

Looking at Bai Feifei’s unpredictable expression, Tang Mo’er threw her paper towel into the bin and walked away in her high heels.

...

After Tang Mo’er had fetched Little Gu Yelin, she wanted to leave with him, but he suddenly had to take a pee. So Tang Mo’er carried him into the toilet.

At this moment, she heard Bai Feifei’s voice emanating from inside the toilet. Bai Feifei hadn’t left, and was walking to someone on the phone.

“Hello, Daddy, you said perfume is extremely useful? Once I spray it on myself and Gu Mohan smells it, will he burn with desire?”

Bai Feifei stood in front of the sink mirror, talking on the phone as she sprayed herself with perfume. The perfume had notes of floral in it, and was very fragrant.

Little Munchkin hugged Tang Mo’er’s neck quickly. “Oh no, Fairy Sister, this bad woman wants to set Daddy on fire and burn Daddy to death! Fairy Sister, quick, you have to go and save Daddy!”

That was three-year-old Little Munchkin’s interpretation of ‘burn with desire’.

Tang Mo’er was speechless.