Tang Mo 'er quickly retreated into the sofa, but the director had already tugged on her nightgown. "Beauty Tang, stop hiding. Since you don't want to be with President Gu anymore, just follow me. As long as you're with me, I guarantee that you'll have a good life in the future!"
Tang Mo 'er tugged on her nightgown with her fair hands. "You're crazy! I can have a good life on my own, why should I be with you? "
"…"
At this moment, she heard a low and magnetic voice. "Mo 'er, have you thought about it? Do you want to be with me, hm?"
Tang Mo 'er turned her head to look at the man sitting on the sofa. Gu Mohan's narrow eyes were narrowed as he smoked. His hawk-like gaze was fixated on her, waiting for her answer.
His arrogant attitude revealed a hint of coldness. It was as if he would really give her to these men if she didn't agree to be with him.
Biting down on her red lower lip with her white teeth, she said, "Gu Mohan, I won't be with you. If you're so capable, just let these men rape me!"
Gu Mohan's handsome face suddenly darkened and he exuded a sinister aura.
The director seemed to be unable to control himself anymore. "Beauty Tang, I won't stand on ceremony then. Hurry up and let me kiss you."
The director pressed down on her soft and alluring face.
Tang Mo 'er's long lashes fluttered. She was taking a gamble. She was betting that Gu Mohan wouldn't be willing to part with her.
This was a gamble. Whoever was more ruthless would win.
The director was getting closer and closer to her face, he was almost going to kiss her …
At this moment, the sound of steady footsteps could be heard. Gu Mohan walked over with his muscular legs. He removed the cigarette between his lips with his long slender fingers and pressed the flame directly onto the director's face.
"Ah!" The director screamed, covering his face and rolling on the carpet.
Tang Mo 'er opened her eyes. Gu Mohan was standing beside her on the sofa. He lowered his eyes and looked at her impassively. His thin lips curved into a sarcastic smile. "Mo' er, you win."
She had won the gamble. He couldn't bear to let her go.
She was indeed ruthless.
At this moment, her vision darkened. Gu Mohan had hunched his tall and handsome body, stretching out his strong arms to carry her in his arms.
"Mo 'er, you said that you don't like me anymore. I didn't believe it at first, but now I do. You really don't like me anymore. Congratulations, I won't bother you anymore."
I won't bother you anymore …
Now that Tang Mo 'er was in the man's embrace, she could even smell his clean, masculine scent. But this feeling was no longer as sweet as before.
In the end, she and he had reached the end.
Tang Mo 'er's luscious lashes quivered. Mr Gu, you must live a good life in the future. As long as you're well, everything will be fine.
Tang Mo 'er did not say a word. She allowed the man to carry her back to the room.
…
In the room.
Gu Mohan placed her on the soft bed. Tang Mo 'er wanted to move, but a large palm pressed down on her shoulder, not allowing her to move.
Tang Mo 'er's heart skipped a beat. She quickly lifted her eyes to look at him. The man was kneeling on the bed with one leg on the floor. His bloodshot eyes were staring at her with a burning desire.
They were once the most intimate lovers. This man was like a little wolf puppy. He was restless at night and when he looked at her, he was indescribably mature and mischievous.
Tang Mo 'er understood him too well. She could tell that he was longing for her with just a single gaze.
He wanted her.
"Mo 'er, we've already broken up. How about we have a breakup session?" The man's voice was completely hoarse.
Breakup … session?
His voice was half hoarse and half coaxing as he made this request. It was so natural and domineering.
Tang Mo 'er quickly rejected him. "No, I don't want to!"
Gu Mohan hunched his body and kissed her red lips.
"Mmm … let go!" She furrowed her pretty brows and struggled with all her might. But he still stuck his tongue in and wrapped it around her mouth.
Two fair hands pressed against his chest, trying to push him away, but his tall body did not budge an inch. His muscles were also hardening, and they were burning hot.
Those glasses of 'one'
Stand kept surging inside him, he had been tortured long enough.
Tang Mo 'er's delicate delicate face was covered with two smears of red. She used her small hands to grab his muscular chest.
Gu Mohan buried his handsome face in her delicate delicate neck and covered her snow-white snow-white ear with a husky laugh. "I heard that women say one thing but mean another. Mo 'er, even though you say no, your body is much more honest than your little mouth."
Tang Mo 'er looked at the crystal chandelier above her head and lightly curved her red red lips. "President Gu, did I laugh at you when you got hard?"
"What?"
"A man can get hard in front of a woman with a beautiful face and figure. Why can't a woman have a reaction in front of a handsome, rich, skilled and domineering President? President Gu, I really have nothing to say about your life."
I really have nothing to say about your life …
Gu Mohan supported himself with both hands by her side. Looking at the delicate delicate face below him, he raised his good-looking good-looking brows. "Mo 'er, you treat me like a gigolo, hm?"
Tang Mo 'er's fair fair hands hugged his fair neck. "Then what did you treat me like when I made you feel good in the past?"
She was really eloquent.
Gu Mohan looked at her little mouth opening and closing. She really wanted to kill him even if she didn't open her mouth.
He couldn't wait to gag her little mouth forever and not let her speak.
Tang Mo 'er forcefully pushed him away. "President Gu, let go of me. Don't press down on me. Those who want to break up with me are all scumbags. I won't fall for it. You want to have sex with me after we're no longer in a relationship? I'm not a free whore, I'm just a tool to satisfy your lust!"
Tang Mo 'er got up and wanted to get off the bed.
But in the next second, her slender slender slender wrist was grasped by a large hand. Her delicate delicate body fell onto the soft large bed again. Before she could struggle, the man had already pulled off the belt around his muscular waist and tied both her little hands to the head of the bed.
She was tied up and couldn't move. Tang Mo 'er's black and white eyes narrowed, she stretched out her fair snow-white feet to kick him. "Gu Mohan, what are you trying to do? You just said that you won't pester me anymore. Do you feel the pain of slapping your face?"
Gu Mohan knelt beside her, unzipping his pants. "Mo 'er, I'm not pestering you. I won't touch you, I'll settle it myself …"
…
Two hours later.
Gu Mohan stretched out his large hand and loosened the black belt around Tang Mo 'er's fair wrist. Slap! Tang Mo' er raised her hand and gave him a slap.
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