Chapter 566
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Tang Mo 'er glanced at it, it was stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots.
Mr Gu used to cook this for her.
At this moment, Gu Mohan lifted his handsome face and looked at her. His low, magnetic voice was filled with tenderness. "Mo 'er, come here. It's time for dinner."
Tang Mo 'er walked over and he held her svelte waist, lifting her to sit on his muscular thighs. Picking up his chopsticks, he picked up a piece of meat and placed it in front of her mouth. "Open your mouth and see if it's good." Tang Mo' er's eyes widened.
Tang Mo 'er turned her face away. She didn't want to eat it. She placed her fair hands on his muscular chest and pushed him away. She resisted in a sensual voice. "Gu Mohan, don't be like this. Auntie Wu is watching."
He carried her on his thighs and even fed her personally. It was so intimate.
He didn't feel anything, but Tang Mo 'er did.
"Where's Auntie Wu? Auntie Wu has already left. "
"…"
"Be good. Open your mouth, Mo 'er."
"I've already eaten dinner. I don't want to eat now."
"You have to eat even if you don't want to. I've already cooked it many times. I tasted it myself just now and it's not bad. Open your mouth and take a small bite." Gu Mohan insisted.
Her delicate body was held in his arms domineeringly. If she didn't eat, he wouldn't let go. Tang Mo 'er furrowed her pretty brows and pressed her fair hand against her chest. She wanted to vomit the moment she bent over.
Gu Mohan promptly put down his chopsticks and patted her back with his large palm. "Mo 'er, are you feeling unwell?"
Tang Mo 'er took the opportunity to push him away. "I'm very tired. I'm going to sleep first."
She strode into the room.
Looking at the tightly shut room door, Gu Mohan's deep and narrow eyes darkened and his handsome face became somber. She wasn't going to vomit. She was pretending to vomit because she didn't want to taste his stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots.
Gu Mohan's thin lips curved into a dark and self-deprecating smile. He poured the entire plate of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots into the bin.
His tall and handsome figure was hidden in the dark corner. He was indescribably cold and lonely. He didn't know what to do with her.
…
In the room.
Tang Mo 'er lay on the soft bed. At this moment, the side of the bed had caved in. The man had taken a shower and was now in his black silk pajamas.
She was sleeping on her side, with her back facing him. Gu Mohan stretched out his large palm and grasped her shoulder, turning her around.
Tang Mo 'er's luscious lashes quivered. She wanted to speak, but the man's magnetic voice resounded in her ears. "Mo' er, let me dote on my son."
He lifted up her nightgown, his calloused fingers caressing her flat tummy. Then he pressed his handsome face against her tummy, rubbing it gently against her tummy.
Tang Mo 'er's heart softened. She cared about this baby very much.
"Son, you have to be good. Don't disturb mommy, okay? Mommy is having a hard time carrying you, you have to be quiet. "Gu Mohan kissed her flat tummy.
After kissing her, he didn't leave. His soft thin lips were still on her tummy. He probably hadn't shaved today, so there was a circle of stubble on his firm jaw. The stubble pricked her delicate skin, it was painful and itchy at the same time.
Tang Mo 'er felt that he had other intentions. So she stretched out her fair hand and pushed his head. "Can you get up now?"
"No, I'm done doting on my son. I still want to dote on my son's mommy."
"Gu Mohan!"
Gu Mohan burrowed his head into her nightgown …
Tang Mo 'er clenched her fair fingers and forcefully tugged at his short hair through her nightgown. She wanted to push him out. "Gu Mohan, I'm pregnant now. You can't touch me."
Gu Mohan's magnetic voice was already hoarse. "I didn't touch you. Mo 'er, can't you let me touch you and kiss you?"
"No!"
Gu Mohan burrowed his head out and placed two large palms by her side. He looked down at her. "Why?"
His handsome face revealed a tinge of displeasure. This man had always been very domineering in bed. He was a bit of a straight man. If she didn't let him touch her, he wouldn't be able to feel comfortable and would have a bad temper.
When he hadn't lost his memory, he would torment her for a few days every month when she had her period.
When he was comfortable, he would be like those rich men outside, hugging her in his arms and coaxing her. He would even be willing to pluck the stars from the sky.
Tang Mo 'er's bright eyes were fixed on him. "If you kiss me and touch me, it will make me feel pleasure. When a pregnant woman feels pleasure, her uterus will contract and it will affect the baby's development. This is basic knowledge about childbirth. Do you understand?"
Her bright red lips made these words sound reasonable. Gu Mohan's handsome face darkened.
Very quickly, he took her soft and delicate hand and placed it on his body.
"No!" Tang Mo 'er quickly retracted her hand.
This time, Gu Mohan's eyes darkened. He gradually curved his sexy lips. "Mo 'er, you don't let me touch or kiss you. I've listened to you, but I'm a normal man and I have physiological needs. I'll borrow your hand now. Don't tell me that this is also forbidden during pregnancy and childbirth."
Now the man was kneeling in front of her. His deep and narrow eyes were tinged with a hint of a smile as he stared at her with a face full of lust.
Tang Mo 'er lifted her fair hand and tucked a strand of silky hair behind her ear. The woman's delicate skin was as fair as suet and it was painful to look at. Her skin was fair, she was beautiful and her legs were long. She was a classic stunner.
"That's right, you can't do this either!"
"Ha." Gu Mohan forced out a cold laugh. "Give me a reason to convince me."
"Because when you take off your pants, I'll … want it when I see it."
"…"
She was definitely doing it on purpose!
It was definitely a provocation and provocation for a woman to say 'want' to a man in bed. But he couldn't touch her.
He glared at her fiercely and cursed in a low voice. "Mo 'er, you win. Wait until you give birth to our son, I'll teach you a lesson."
With that, he went straight into the bathroom.
With a bang, he slammed the bathroom door shut.
…
He went in to take a cold shower.
Tang Mo 'er looked at the tightly shut bathroom door and sat up. She stretched her fair hand out to take his cell phone which was placed on the bedside table.
She sent a text message.
The text message was sent and she deleted it.
After doing all this, she lay back down. Soon after, the man came out.
He lay down beside her again and stretched out his strong arm to lock her in his bosom. He hugged her to sleep.
Kissing her fair forehead gently, he sighed and compromised. "Mo 'er, goodnight."
Tang Mo 'er couldn't sleep that night.
…
The next day, at night.
Gu Mohan returned to the apartment. He took off his thin coat and went straight to the room out of habit. He pushed open the room door. "Mo 'er."
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