Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

He was behaving shamelessly!

Tang Mo’er hit his chest with her tiny fists, but it didn’t help soothe her anger. She then opened her mouth and bit him on the shoulder.

Gu Mohan’s body and handsome features tensed in response. He pinched her tiny face and pushed her away.

The commotion was almost getting out of control outside the presidential suite, “Mo’er, come out! Come on, Mo’er, come out now!”

Su Zhe was shouting uncontrollably.

Gu Mohan frowned, he was irritated at how other men were still vying for Tang Mo’er. She was his and his alone.

He retracted his finger and instructed her, “Rinse your mouth.”

Tang Mo’er wanted to speak up but she gave up and walked to the shower with her head down.

…

Gu Mohan stubbed out his cigarette on the ashtray when he saw her walk inside the bathroom. He walked over to his bedside table and changed into a white shirt before opening the room door.

Su Zhe was knocking the door in agitation. He had only left to have a word with Han Xiaowan for a few moments and Tang Mo’er was already taken away by Gu Mohan. Not only that, the bar was in absolute chaos, it seemed a brawl had taken place and Mo’er was nowhere to be found.

He knew that Tang Mo’er and Gu Mohan were in the suite, but what exactly were they doing?

He felt immense pain in his heart when he imagined Tang Mo’er being dominated by Gu Mohan.

Han Xiaowan continued to pester Su Zhe and stood beside him, trying to brainwash him against Tang Mo’er. “Ah Zhe, please stop knocking on the door. Sister and President Gu obviously checked in here together to have sex. What else would they be doing here? Sister is already on her way into the high society. She wouldn’t want to be with you anymore. Ah Zhe, listen to me, the baby and I are the only ones who truly love you. Come back with us, please?”

Su Zhe decided to ignore her, his mind was filled with Tang Mo’er’s beautiful face and he continued to bang on the door like a crazed man.

There was a ‘tak’ sound of the lock turning and the door opened. Gu Mohan appeared in front of Su Zhe.

Su Zhe was stunned and he took a long, hard look at Gu Mohan’s strong body. He was torn, he couldn’t compare. He shook the thought away and asked instead, “Where’s Mo’er? Gu Mohan, what were you doing with Mo’er in the room, you…”

“President Su,” Gu Mohan interrupted Su Zhe’s words without giving any thought. He replied, “Mo’er is taking a bath, we were having sex.”

Su Zhe froze when he heard the last two words, he was fueled with anger and he seethed at the blunt provocation. He felt as though he was about to explode and at the same time, his heart felt like it had shattered, again and again. His Mo’er now belonged to another man.

And he was the one who pushed her away.

The surge of anger rushed through his veins. The realization at what he had lost transformed his anger into utter hopelessness. He felt powerless and lost in the face of regret.

Gu Mohan sneered when he saw Su Zhe in despair and his lips formed a lazy arch. He looked at Han Xiaowan who stood beside Su Zhe and started speaking suggestively, “Miss Han, have the two of you not been intimate in a very long time?”

Han Xiaowan was shocked as Gu Mohan started speaking to her all of a sudden. He had appeared just like royalty on the day of their engagement party. She just couldn’t forget his refined manner and outstanding looks ever since she laid her eyes on him that day.

Gu Mohan was standing by the door and his deep and narrow eyes looked extremely mysterious. He seemed casual, yet dangerous and exuded a mature type of manliness that numbed her to the core.

All this time, she had always believed that Su Zhe was the most charming man, but changed her mind after meeting Gu Mohan. Gu Mohan was even more charming than Su Zhe and she found herself attracted in a way she couldn’t control.

Gu Mohan was the capital’s leading wealthy businessman. He was a rich and powerful figure, if a man like him would take a fancy to her, then she would…

Han Xiaowan started to blush and she smiled while acting shy, “President Gu, I…”

“Ah, that’s right. Miss Han is pregnant and naturally can’t have sex with President Su. It’s no wonder why President Su is standing outside my door and seems to be jealous of others’ sex lives. How about this. President Su, why don’t you allow me to find two beautiful and pure ladies to accompany you tonight. You wouldn’t mind right, Miss Han?”

Han Xiaowan felt utterly humiliated and flushed red. It was as if Gu Mohan had drenched her with cold water from head to toe, disregarding her completely and giving her no place to stand. She clasped onto Su Zhe’s muscular arm and stepped back, suddenly wary of Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan smirked, “That’s right, Miss Han. You’ll have to keep a firm hold on to your man.”

Gu Mohan then closed the door after he spoke.

Han Xiaowan’s face went pale after the door was shut tightly. Although he had not said anything harsh to her, she felt humiliated. It was as though she was just a clown in front of him.

…

Gu Mohan turned around after he shut the door and froze.

Tang Mo’er had just finished showering and she stepped out of the shower in a white bathrobe. The steam surrounding her made her look like a beautiful, mystical being. Her beautiful collarbone and fair skin was revealed to the cold air. The bathrobe barely managed to cover up her thighs and her long, slender legs seemed to reach to the high heavens. She stepped lightly on the carpet with her tiny feet and her pinkish toes seemed to glow as they curled daintily upon the handmade carpet.

She looked at him without a word.

Gu Mohan raised his lips and rasped out in a low and husky voice, “You’ve changed your mind?”

“I won’t become your woman, but for tonight, I’m your woman.”