Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

The rich, luxurious business car was draped in cold light. The entire car was sealed with the windows all up. Those sitting within could see out but those outside couldn’t look in.

Such an expensive and exclusive car parked there was practically screaming opulence and wealth. It was hard for it to not catch anyone’s attention.

The female stars behind had already started talking.

“Wow, what an expensive car. This is the first time I’m seeing someone in the Capital driving it. It’s limited edition and there are only a few in this world!”

“I wonder who the owner of the car is. I can’t see him at all with those windows, how mysterious.”

“It must be a wealthy person!”

Tang Mo’er’s heart beat faster as she looked at the car. Could it be… Gu Mohan?

She had seen his car a few times before, and could attest that it really was luxurious. He had driven a few of these extra-long business cars before. Other men might change their women like how they did their clothes, but for Gu Mohan the same could be said about his cars.

Was it him?

Tang Mo’er looked at the polished windows. She couldn’t see who was inside, but could feel a fiery yet dark gaze from inside directed at her.

Someone inside was looking at her.

Was it him?

That day, he had slammed the door and left. What was he thinking, parking his car here today?

At this moment, Feng Lihen walked over. His beautiful, dark eyes landed on the luxurious car. “Little Momo, is that him?”

Tang Mo’er walked away without saying a word.

But Feng Lihen grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into his embrace. “Little Momo, let’s spice things up.”

With that, Feng Lihen held Tang Mo’er’s face and leaned forward to kiss her.

In the car, Gu Mohan stared coldly at these two. Tang Mo’er’s back was facing him, so from his point of view, it looked as though Feng Lihen and Tang Mo’er were kissing.

His cold eyes turned bloodshot, and he clenched his fist so hard his joints popped.

Pain.

His head was starting to hurt again.

Mr Gu, why are you being so stubborn? Tang Mo’er already abandoned you three years ago. She doesn’t love you at all.

No, she loves me!

Then why does she keep getting herself tangled with Feng Lihen? Let me out, I’ll deal with the two of them.

No! You’re not allowed to harm her!

Tsk tsk, Mr Gu, you really are a lovesick fool. What a pity that you can’t stop me.

Outside the limousine, Tang Mo’er saw Feng Lihen approaching her. Her soft, delicate hands turned cold, and she drove her knee into his crotch.

Feng Lihen dodged the blow perfectly. “Little Momo, you really are heartless. Has that man kissed you before?”

Had Gu Mohan ever kissed her?

Many images flashed across Tang Mo’er’s mind. She hadn’t actually encountered Gu Mohan much, but kissing him had become somewhat of a norm. For some strange reason, he seemed to really like kissing her.

But she had no intention of ever telling Feng Lihen this. If not for the fact that Chenyi needed the support of the Feng Family, she would’ve gotten rid of Feng Lihen a long time ago.

“I will say this one last time. I am not your fiancée!” Tang Mo’er hissed softly.

Feng Lihen’s brows knitted together. “If you don’t want an engagement, we can get married immediately.”

Tang Mo’er rolled her eyes at him. In his dreams!

She started walking away as Feng Lihen followed doggedly behind her. “Little Momo, three years ago when your brother Tang Chenyi came to Country D, he managed to take over one of the four big domains within three months. He was named the West Duke at 20 years old, and has been fighting to take over the other domains. Everyone sees him as a young hero, and he really is a distinguished figure.

“But being that talented attracts misfortune as well. If not for the collaboration with my family, he would be plagued with danger right now.”

With this said, Feng Lihen wraps his arms around Tang Mo’er’s shoulders and said, “So you have to marry me, Little Momo.”

Tang Mo’er’s red lips curved upwards and she threw a glance at Feng Lihen. “Is it that I have to marry you, or that you have to marry me?”

Feng Lihen laughed. “What do you mean?”

“Feng Lihen, you’re merely the illegitimate son of the Feng Family. The only way you can become the North Duke is if you marry me.”

Feng Lihen looked at Tang Mo’er small face, and the sincerity in her eyes. “Little Momo, I love your intelligence and clear mind. I need a wife like you.”

“What a pity that I don’t need a husband like you then.” Tang Mo’er said as she left and returned to her dressing room.

Feng Lihen yelled at her leaving figure. “Damned woman, which part of me are you unsatisfied with?”

…

Tang Mo’er changed into a white muslin dress. The sex scene on the horse would occur naturally after they eloped, as a result of the intense feelings between Shangguan Man’er and Jian Yuheng.

Feng Lihen had changed into ancient Chinese clothes as well. He was as handsome as the devil, and looked like a walking poster no matter what he was wearing.

The staff members brought over the two horses and Director Haining said, “Asa, Mo’er, come and test these horses out. See if you can connect with them.”

Tang Mo’er knew how to ride a horse and got on the horse smoothly the moment she was handed the reins.

“Little Momo, do you know how to ride a horse? Don’t fall off!” Feng Lihen said as he looked over at Director Haining. “Director Haining, let me ride the horse for this scene. All Little Momo has to do is stay in my embrace. Why let her ride the horse alone?”

Director Haining froze. “This…”

He didn’t know the reason either, but these were orders from above.

Tang Mo’er had already rode the horse in a small circle, when an unknown trigger suddenly sent the horse galloping faster.

The entire crew was stunned by this sudden turn of events. Director Haining’s expression changed and she asked, “What’s happening?”

Feng Lihen’s beautiful eyes turned cold. He flipped himself onto his horse and gave chase after her.

He was chasing after Mo’er.

…

Tang Mo’er sat on the back of the horse, gripping the reins tightly. The horse was galloping too fast for her, and she was afraid she would fall off.

But the horse gradually slowed and came to a halt. She took a look around her. Where was she?

“Hm? Where is this pretty lady from?”

“Her skin is so supple.”

“Big boss, let’s kidnap her and enjoy her thoroughly.”

Who was this? Where was she?

Tang Mo’er turned around to look at them. Behind her were a group of sleazy-looking men. They were leering at her, dubious intent on their faces.

This forest should have already been cleared of people. Why were there still people here then?

Tang Mo’er didn’t have time to think anything through. She pulled on the reins and rode off.

But the sleazy-looking men were quicker, and snatched the reins from her hands. One of them flipped himself onto the horse, and tied her hands together.

Tang Mo’er’s’ heart skipped a beat, and she paled. “Who are you? Let go of me. I can give you a huge amount of money, Enough for you to enjoy girls for the rest of your lives!”

“Stop spouting nonsense. The only body we want is yours! Since you rode here on a horse, let’s have sex with you on it then!”

Her sight turned black. The man behind her had tied a piece of cloth around her eyes.

“F*ck, get off the horse. We elders should have a taste of this pretty lady first.”

“You’re right, please enjoy, Big Boss.”

Thump.

Another man flipped himself onto the horse behind her.