Chapter 1314
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When Gu Mohan opened his eyes, he realized that something was amiss. His lower body was wet.
It was a familiar feeling because he had woken up in the same way yesterday morning.
He quickly sat up and lifted the blanket. He hadn't dirtied the bedsheets yesterday, but today, the bedsheets and blanket were stained.
He raised his hand to pinch his forehead, his handsome face filled with malevolence and dispiritedness.
He was dreaming of her again.
The two consecutive wet dreams were all about the time she bit him three years ago. He couldn't control himself.
Gu Mohan got off the bed and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.
He didn't know what to do with the bedsheets and blanket. Little Gu Sihan was still at home and it would be awkward if his daughter saw them.
He went out to look for Tang Mo 'er.
Just as he opened the door, he heard little Gu Sihan's cheerful laughter. "Mommy, come quickly, there's a big honeydew."
Gu Mohan's heart thumped and he lifted his eyes to look. There was a large orchard at the back of the house and there were all sorts of vegetables and fruits planted there.
He saw the pretty figure at first glance.
Tang Mo 'er and little Gu Sihan were still in their white silk pajamas with pink velvet slippers. They were dressed like a mother and a daughter, one big and one small, and they were like a pair of jade.
The early spring morning was still a little chilly. Tang Mo 'er wore a yellow knitted shawl over her shoulders and her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, all the way to the back of her waist. She held a vegetable basket in her slender arm and stood in the pavilion, holding a pair of scissors in her hand as she cut the ripe grapes.
Gu Mohan's gaze landed on her and he couldn't take his eyes off her.
He hadn't had a single woman by his side for the past three years and he seemed to have forgotten about the matters between a man and a woman. He had to take sleeping pills every night to fall asleep and he wouldn't be having wet dreams like he had for the past two nights.
He had thought that he was as calm as a monk.
But looking at Tang Mo 'er now, he couldn't help but be moved.
The heart in his chest was thumping violently. He was completely mesmerized by her at this moment.
It had been three years. He was already middle-aged, but she still seemed to be that charming young girl who had just met him.
From his angle, he could see half of her face. The first rays of the morning sun shone through the gaps between the green leaves and onto her face. Her delicate skin was as flawless as jade. The curves of her face were delicate and charming, and there was also the softness and warmth of a mother. His eyes were simply dazzled by her.
He glanced down at her figure. The white silk nightgown was loose, but it made her look even more delicate.
After giving birth to a daughter in the past three years, she had become more feminine.
Gu Mohan loved Tang Mo 'er. Not only did he love her heart, he loved everything about her. Naturally, he also loved her beautiful body.
He was also a man.
The way he looked at her was usually the way a man looked at a woman.
Tang Mo 'er cut a bunch of grapes and walked over to little Gu Sihan's side. The mother and daughter pair happily plucked a honeydew melon. There were also some cherry tomatoes, peaches, and walnuts in the vegetable basket. It was a rich harvest.
"Sisi, let's go back. Mommy will make breakfast for you."
"Okay, Mommy is the most beautiful. Sisi loves Mommy the most." Little Gu Sihan followed behind Mommy happily, not forgetting to confess her love for Mommy.
When the mother and daughter pair returned to the house, they immediately saw Gu Mohan standing by the door.
Compared to the variety of dresses women wore, men's clothes were very simple. Gu Mohan wore a black shirt and black trousers today. He was tall, handsome, and dignified.
Shirts and trousers had always been a must-have for men, but this kind of elite clothing was very picky.
A man needed a coat hanger to look good in it. And a man's coat hanger was naturally a combination of power, wealth, looks, and temperament.
The 38-year-old Gu Mohan wore a classic style in his shirt and trousers.
He was very charming.
He had both hands in his trouser pockets. When he saw Tang Mo 'er, he looked at her with a dark gaze.
Tang Mo 'er was expressionless. She ignored him and carried the vegetable basket into the kitchen.
Gu Mohan looked at her back view. At this moment, little Gu Sihan ran over and stood in front of him.
me。”
Gu Mohan retracted his gaze and looked at his daughter.
Little Gu Sihan's voice was childish but clear. She said word by word, "Mr Gu, since you don't intend to marry my Mommy, then you're not allowed to have any designs on my Mommy. I'll protect my Mommy from now on!"
"…"
Gu Mohan was slowly getting used to this little vixen.
…
Tang Mo 'er quickly prepared breakfast. There was hand-ground soy milk, boiled eggs, fruits plucked from the orchard, and a bowl of hot and sour noodles. As little Gu Sihan couldn't eat spicy food, Tang Mo' er made chicken soup noodles for her.
Gu Mohan felt that her culinary skills had improved by leaps and bounds in the past three years. The dishes she made were especially delicious.
It was said that if a woman wanted to keep a man, she had to keep his stomach.
Gu Mohan felt that she had already succeeded.
After breakfast, he went to the east room. He placed his large palm on the doorknob and gently pushed the door open.
His deep and narrow eyes instantly froze when he looked inside.
Tang Mo 'er was standing by the bed, changing her clothes.
Her back was facing him. She had changed into dark brown corduroy pants and was putting on a white linen shirt.
Life in Paradise Island was simple and simple. Tang Mo 'er's clothes were all vintage and casual.
Gu Mohan looked at her. She was putting on the linen shirt, revealing her beautiful back to him.
He only felt that her skin was so fair that it was dazzling. That S-shaped waist made his eyes burn with desire.
Tang Mo 'er had put on her clothes. The white linen shirt was tucked into the corduroy pants. She tied her long silky hair into a braid and placed it in front of her shoulders before turning around.
She was shocked when she turned around. She saw Gu Mohan.
She didn't know when he had been standing there, his narrow eyes staring at her with a dark and passionate gaze.
Tang Mo 'er blushed. "Mr Gu, where are your manners? Can't you knock first?"
Gu Mohan felt as though his throat was on fire. He said hoarsely, "Come to my room."
…
In the west room.
Tang Mo 'er walked in. "Mr Gu, what's the matter?"
Gu Mohan stood tall by his bed, his expression unnatural as he said, "Help me wash the bedsheets and blanket."
What did he mean?
Tang Mo 'er walked to his side and lifted the blanket to take a look. Her delicate face instantly flushed red.
He … actually!
Tang Mo 'er quickly removed the bedsheets and blanket and carried it out of the room. "Take the silk out to dry and open the windows to ventilate."
Gu Mohan obediently did as he was told and went to look for her.
Tang Mo 'er was in the bathroom. She soaked the bedsheets and blanket in a bucket of water and poured some detergent on it. She then lifted the dirty area and started scrubbing it with soap.
Her little face was burning hot.
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