Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
His head hurt so much, just like it was split into two halves by an ax. The pain was simply unbearable for anyone.
The scenes were flashing in his head, that beautiful face was about to disappear. Once she disappeared, his head would no longer hurt.
No! She couldn’t disappear! He didn’t want her to disappear. He put in his all to try to remember her. Mo’er, Mo’er!
He heard two voices in his head—-Gu Mohan, stop struggling. As long as you forget her, you’ll no longer have to suffer.
—-No, no, I want to remember Mo’er!
—-What’s great about that Tang Mo’er, she’s causing you so much pain. She’s threatening your life, I’m going to get rid of her on your behalf.
—-Don’t you f*cking dare!
He had split into two personalities and they were fighting each other.
Bam! The pain was so excruciating it made him fall on the ground, causing him to wake up and open his eyes.
“President!” Yan Dong shouted.
“Mr Gu, how do you feel?”
Gu Mohan had broken out into perspiration and his clothes were drenched in sweat. His fringe had covered his eyes and he slowly lifted his head.
Yan Dong looked in his eyes, his gaze was so cold, he seemed completely emotionless.
It was Yan Dong’s first time seeing Gu Mohan like that, he felt so estranged. “President.”
Gu Mohan then closed his eyes, his chest was pumping and when he opened his eyes again, he seemed to have recovered into his usual self.
“President, how are you feeling? Have you recovered your memories?” Yan Dong asked concernedly.
Gu Mohan didn’t reply, he supported himself up with one hand on the ground.
Master Miao Gu had observed him and he shook his head. “Mr Gu, congratulations. You’ve recovered your memories.”
Yan Dong was delighted. That was great, President had finally recovered his memories.
“But,” Master Miao Gu continued, “When the love poison and love pea poison were countering each other earlier on, you’ve created a split personality in order to get over the pain.”
You’ve created a split personality.
Yan Dong didn’t understand what Master Miao Gu was saying and he looked at Gu Mohan, completely confused.
Gu Mohan didn’t have any expression on his face but his facial features were all tensed up.
A few seconds later, he spoke, “Master, thank you for the hard work.”
…
The room door was opened and Gu Mohan stepped inside.
Tang Mo’er and An’an were on the bed and they were both fast asleep.
A bodyguard walked over and brought An’an away when she was still asleep. Only Tang Mo’er was left behind on the bed.
Her hair was loosely scattered over the white sheets and Tang Mo’er’s face was blushing red. She seemed to be dreaming about something pleasant.
Gu Mohan got on the bed and lay beside her. He hadn’t seen her in a very long time, his Mrs Gu.
Stretching out his hand, he held her index finger in his palm, just like how they used to do it when they were younger. His little bride.
Mo’er, your Mr Gu is back.
Gu Mohan placed his palm on her flat tummy, she had already gotten pregnant when he had lost his memories about her.
And had even fallen pregnant twice.
He made little circles on her tummy. She was pregnant with their baby, he couldn’t help but to lightly caress her tummy. Their little one was growing inside and the thought made his heart tremble.
Tang Mo’er then moved, muttering, “Mmm, Mr Gu…”
She was calling out for Mr Gu.
It tugged at his heartstrings, Gu Mohan leaned closer and kissed her on the lips.
He continued kissing her lips before pushing his tongue into her mouth.
Her mouth was so sweet.
Gu Mohan couldn’t stop himself, he was addicted to it as if he had tasted the best candy on earth. Tang Mo’er soon went out of breath and she resisted. “Mmm! Mmm!”
Gu Mohan quickly let go of her, she hadn’t woken up but her face flushed red after being kissed by him so thoroughly.
He was pleased at seeing such an expression on her face, but when he lowered his head and looked at his trousers…
Sh*t!
She was pregnant and hadn’t even approached her first trimester yet. There was no way that he could do anything intimate with her.
Gu Mohan cursed before he entered the bathroom to take a cold shower.
…
The next morning.
Tang Mo’er gradually opened her eyes and noticed that she was sleeping in a warm embrace.
It felt so comfortable.
She moved around like a little kitten, even nuzzling her face against the warmth.
But a magnetic voice resounded in her ears. “Stop nuzzling, I’m going to go crazy soon if you continue.”
Tang Mo’er froze, that voice?
She lifted her head, Gu Mohan’s face appeared in front of her.
He cushioned her head with one arm and the other was hugging her. Her body was now in his warm embrace and her face nuzzling into his chest had woken him up. Nonetheless, he still appeared young and extremely suave in the morning.
It made one’s heart palpitate.
Tang Mo’er was completely confused. Who was she, where was she… wait a second. Wasn’t she sleeping with An’an yesterday?
“Gu Mohan, you jerk! You climbed onto my bed secretly at night! Where’s An’an?” Her face turned red as she screamed at him.
Gu Mohan was amused though she was fuming with anger. He pinched her cheeks lightly. “Can you let go of me first before we talk?”
Oops, things were awkward when Tang Mo’er realized that her legs were wrapped around his thighs.
Tang Mo’er, “…”
She wasn’t one who would stay still in bed and since his body was warm, she had unknowingly clung onto him, just like an octopus.
“It’s fine if you don’t let go of me, but don’t press against me.” He then adjusted his trim waist.
Tang Mo’er’s face flushed red, one of her legs was on his private area.
She felt her skin becoming scalding hot, she quickly retracted both legs and sat up, before fleeing down from the bed.
She quickly checked her clothes and her body to see whether he had done anything inappropriate to her.
Gu Mohan also got down the bed and he walked over, saying naughtily, “I’m merely having some interaction time with my baby, is that not allowed?”
Interaction with his baby?
Tang Mo’er placed her hand on her tummy and heaved a sigh of relief. He was merely interacting with the baby. So he hadn’t taken advantage of her.
“Gu Mohan, I’m going to trust you this once, you…”
His gaze traveled up and down her body, eventually pausing at her slender legs. “I was interacting with the baby, through your body.”
Interacting with the baby, through your body.
Tang Mo’er was stunned, she took awhile to try to decipher what he meant.
