Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Tang Mo’er’s eyes were shaking as she started to resist him. “I’ll settle my own matters, although you’re my man, I don’t want to be dependent on you. You’re going to grow sick of me one day if this continues. So, I’m going to remain as a strong and independent woman deserving of your admiration.”
“Ha.” He let out a deep, guttural laugh.
His magnetic voice surrounded her ear drums and goosebumps formed on her arms. Curling her delicate fingers into a fist, she punched him, while using a soft, flirtatious voice, “Why are you laughing? You’re not allowed to laugh at me!”
Gu Mohan held her tiny wrists and placed them above her head. “The truth is that men only get sick of women when they don’t satisfy them in bed. If you’ve got the time to become a woman worthy of my admiration, why don’t you work harder to make me addicted to you, keep me in your bed forever.”
Tang Mo’er was successfully coaxed by his deep voice, her tiny face was painted with a streak of flushed redness, she was as beautiful as a garden of lush roses. “You’re such a superficial man, you’re just fond of young and beautiful women. No matter how much effort I put into taking care of myself, when I turn old one day, you’ll eventually sleep with other younger women.”
Gu Mo kissed her on the lips. “You’re wrongly accusing me. The one I want to sleep with is Tang Mo’er, a young lady. It’s not that I want to sleep with a young lady named Tang Mo’er.”
This 30 year old man was too good at flattery and honeyed words, he would be able to coax a woman till she was over the moon if he was willing to do so.
With heated lips, he continued to kiss her soft ones, pressing against her before the growing desire pushed him downwards. Tang Mo’er’s tiny face was getting so red it was as if she was going to bleed. Feeling somewhat uneasy, she struggled in his arms. “Gu Mohan, you followed me back and even cooked for me, did you only do all of that so you could do this?”
“Women can be pretty cute when they play hard to get, but it’s frustrating when they continue to do so without reason. Tang Mo’er, you were pretty satisfied during our first time in the car. Since we’re dating now, isn’t it normal for us to do stuff that couples do when they are in love?”
Tang Mo’er was speechless, only her Mr Gu would be able to able to demand for sex with that arrogant confidence of his. Shaking back her hair, she gave up in her struggle and instead, buried her tiny face into the plush pillow.
Their first time had happened in the car and since the space was small and restraining, she didn’t have a clear memory of how it had happened. However, this time, she could clearly feel her body being recklessly violated with no restraint.
Gu Mohan stretched his large palm and brought her tiny face out from the pillow, he kissed her with an intense passion that made her mind blank out and the moist sounds resulting from their French kiss made her both shy, yet comforted. Stretching out her tiny hands, she held them around his neck and for the first time, kissed him back with a boldness that was becoming, making him only want her more.
“Did you… bring condoms?”
Gu Mohan threw a few condoms on the bed. “Here, I grabbed a few and put them in my pocket when I left the office.”
Why did he bring condoms around?
Nobody would have expected that the Capital’s leading wealthy businessman would bring around a few condoms in his pocket when he headed out.
“Mr Gu, you seemed to have planned everything.” Tang Mo’er used her slender fingers to poke his muscular chest in an teasing manner.
The warmth from her fingertips and the lilt of her soft and sensual voice ignited a desire in Gu Mohan that gave him goosebumps. When she looked at him with renewed interest, her eyes exuded a flirtatious pleasure and seduction that made his Adam’s apple bob in appreciation as he stalked over to her.
…
The next morning.
The morning rays announced the arrival of the sun through the curtains, shining right on Tang Mo’er’s beautiful eyes and she moved, her delicate eyelashes fluttering open.
The first feeling she encountered was soreness all over her body.
Scattered haphazardly across the carpet were opened condom packagings… one, two, three, four, and five.
