Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
What? Help him change?
Tang Mo’er lifted her eyes to look at the man on the bed. His black shirt and black trousers were plastered to his body, the thin material revealing his firm muscles underneath. Helping him to change would require taking off his clothes.
Tang Mo’er shook her head. “I’m not helping him change.”
Niuniu looked at her innocently. “Mommy, why?”
“My hand hurts,” Tang Mo’er replied abruptly.
“Why does Mommy’s hand hurt? Let Niuniu blow on it.” Little Munchkin quickly flipped Tang Mo’er’s palms over, tiptoed and blew on his mom’s palms.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door and pushed it open. A maid walked in. “Mrs Gu, Mr Lu sent me to help President Gu change his clothes.”
Tang Mo’er lifted her eyes to take a look. This maid was beautiful. She was in a long dress and her voice was sweet.
More importantly, her gaze was glued to Gu Mohan, and she seemed interested in him. Her dad Lu Jinwen was the one who sent this maid.
“Then help my Daddy change his clothes soon, or he’s going to catch a cold!” Little Munchkin was really worried about his daddy!
Hearing Little Master’s words, the maid immediately walked forward to the side of the bed.
The maid rejoiced silently as she gazed at Gu Mohan’s handsome face. Water vapor rose from his body, making him look unruly and attractive. She bent down and started unbuttoning his black shirt.
The buttons were loosened one by one, revealing his toned body. The maid’s eyes lit up and her hands slid under his shirt, wanting to touch his muscular chest.
Tang Mo’er saw all of this. Her expression turned cold, and she stepped forward quickly.
Reaching out with her slender wrists, she pulled his shirt together and admonished the maid unhappily, “Where are you from? Why are you in such a hurry to climb into the Master’s bed?”
The maid’s face paled. “Mrs Gu, I… I only admire President Gー”
“Enough!” Tang Mo’er interrupted her coldly, her gaze chilly as she spoke. “How dare you! Get out!”
“Y-Yes, Mrs Gu,” the maid stammered pathetically and left.
Tang Mo’er looked at the maid’s retreating figure. She had no idea where her dad had found this daring maid!
…
The maid had left.
Tang Mo’er looked at the man on her bed. He was still in a stupor. He had almost been taken advantage of and didn’t even know!
She reached out and parted his black shirt, revealing his sculpted chest, tight waist line and six pack. His merman lines dipped below his black trousers. He was an exquisite specimen of the male species, and left people speechless.
She didn’t blame the maid for wanting to touch him!
Women loved this kind of man.
She was done with his shirt and was going to take off his pants now. Tang Mo’er bit her red lip with her white teeth, hesitating a little before she reached out to undo his belt.
But she couldn’t undo it. It was stuck somewhere.
What was happening?
Tang Mo’er lowered her head to inspect his belt, but at this moment, her sight wandered unintentionally below his belt. In such a swift amount of time, it was bulging out.
Her long lashes quivered and blood rushed to her head. She took a look at him. “Gu Mohan, you’d better wake up. Stop pretending!”
Gu Mohan who was in a stupor slowly opened his eyes and his gaze landed on her angry face. He was still groggy and confused. “Mo’er, what happened?”
That was his response?
Tang Mo’er’s face went red with anger. She now understood that he was putting on an act. He had been acting all along!
And her dad Lu Jinwen!
The two of them were in on it together!
“Bastard!” She flung the towel in her hand at his despicable face, then spun on her heels and left.
Gu Mohan dodge the towel effortlessly and it landed on the bed. He reached out and grabbed hold of her delicate wrist. With a quick tug, Tang Mo’er fell onto him.
“Angry?” He hugged her, and kissed her silky hair.
Tang Mo’er lay on his strong chest. He was shirtless, and her hands pressed against his hard muscles. Her blush spread all the way to her ears and she immediately started struggling. “Let go of me, Gu Mohan, you’re horrible!”
“Wow.” Little Munchkin covered his face with his hands, then peeked through his fingers. He stole a glance with his big, black eyes. “Daddy and Mommy are hugging each other!”
“Niuniu, quick, help Mommy push Daddy away!”
Gu Mohan gave him a death stare. “Niuniu, go and take a bath. Daddy and Mommy will make a little sister for you.”
How could he actually say that to Niuniu! Tang Mo’er fumed internally as she shrieked, “Gu Mohan!”
“Daddy, that’s not right, Xiaoming said that Daddy has to press on Mommy to make a little sister. But now Mommy is pressing on Daddy!” Little Munchkin asked innocently.
Tang Mo’er was speechless.
Compared to Tang Mo’er, Gu Mohan was extremely calm. “That just tells us that Xiaoming hasn’t seen much yet. Mommy can also give birth to a baby sister when she is pressing down on Daddy..”
“Oh, now I know. Then I’ll go and take a bath first!” With that, Little Munchkin ran away happily, leaving Tang Mo’er behind with the demon himself.
Tang Mo’er was speechless.
“Gu Mohan, Niuniu has already been led astray by you and your dad. I’m worried that he’ll grow up to become a bad guy who bullies women.”
Gu Mohan flipped around, pressing Tang Mo’er below him. “Girls love bad boys.”
Tang Mo’er, “…”
This was what he had been teaching? Tang Mo’er hit him with her small, soft fists. In response, Gu Mohan pinched her delicate wrists with a few of his long fingers, and brought them above her head. He said huskily, “You’re asking for it, aren’t you?”
Tang Mo’er lay on the soft bed, her soft hair cascading down her body, making her skin look even fairer. Her features were delicate and alluring, and full of life.
Gu Mohan’s eyes darkened and he stared at her red lips. He stared at her passionately, not saying a word. Tang Mo’er blushed. It was as though he had just violated her with his gaze.
Pervert!
Tang Mo’er shifted her face away.
Her vision darkened as his thin lips pressed onto her red ones. He rubbed his lips against hers and kissed her lightly and tenderly.
He released her wrists and entwined his fingers with hers.
His brows knit together as he kissed her gently and unhurriedly, his voice was deep and magnetic. “Mo’er, have you missed me?”
