Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle Chapter 163
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Chapter 163: Tang Mo’er, Open the Door Now
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Due to his brutal actions earlier in the car, Tang Mo’er wasn’t that happy with introducing him to her grandma. Hence, she pouted and muttered reluctantly, “Mmm, this boyfriend is better.”
Grandma turned her gaze towards Gu Mohan and greeted him politely, “Mr Gu, hello.”
Gu Mohan nodded his head and replied, “Hello, grandma.”
“Mo’er, you should go upstairs first and prepare the guest room for Mr Gu. I’ll have a word with him in private.”
Tang Mo’er’s heart was pounding quickly, she turned around and looked at Gu Mohan. Gu Mohan’s mind was filled with that little woman’s face and he smiled at her calmly. “Be good and go upstairs, hm?”
As overbearing as he was, when he coaxed her, it made her blush. How could he speak like that in front of her grandma? Escaping the room, she ran upstairs in a flash with hurried steps.
…
Upstairs, Tang Mo’er entered her maiden room and pushed open the bathroom door to have a shower.
The hot water that fell from the shower head made her feel relaxed, she used a shower gel to cleanse her aching body, the pleasant scent making her smell good, before she turned the tap off and stepped out of the shower.
A clean towel was used to wipe her long, wet hair, she stood in front of the counter and looked at herself in the mirror. Her fair skin was fully covered with hickeys and there were even more on her chest. Mmm, he seemed to have bitten her and caused a wound.
Oh no, she didn’t bring her pajamas with her, they were still in her closet.
Stretching out her hand, she opened the bathroom door and at the next moment, she instantly froze.
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Gu Mohan had entered her room and their eyes were transfixed on one another.
Not expecting such a scene, Gu Mohan’s eyes roamed down, tracing over her wet, black hair as it draped over her shoulders, over her fair skin was that was translucent like a piece of jade, though it was reddened with traces of his work.
Looking at her tiny face again, it was flushed pink after the steaminess of her hot shower and she smelt delicate and fresh. With her cherry red lips and white teeth, her facial features were perfect, deserving of the title of Karghalik’s greatest beauty, Tang Mo’er. It was no wonder why men were willing to do anything to coax her into their bed.
Gu Mohan felt his Adam’s apple bob subconsciously and placed one hand into his trouser pocket. He didn’t care about anything else, all he wanted to do was to reenact the scene in the car.
He stalked deliberately towards her.
As he was about to reach her, Tang Mo’er snapped into action. This was her maiden room, no one had ever entered her room, be it an outsider, let alone a man, and so she had naturally opened the bathroom door without consideration.
“You… why did you come in? You’re meant to knock before you enter anyone’s room, don’t you have basic manners?” Tang Mo’er covered up her chest as she was incredibly flustered.
Gu Mohan stretched out his large palm to catch her. “You’re talking about having manners while you’re standing naked in front of me. Is this your way of showing me perfect manners, hm?”
Tang Mo’er’s pupils contracted, she realized that she was in a precarious situation and with a boom, she slammed the bathroom door and locked it behind her.
Gu Mohan was refused entry and he placed his large palm on the door knob and turned the handle. It was locked. Seeing he wasn’t able to open the door, he growled in a low voice, “Tang Mo’er, open the door, let me in!”
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“You… what are you trying to do?”
Gu Mohan licked the dry areas of his lips and admitted, “You.”
“… Gu Mohan, don’t act recklessly. This is my grandma’s home. If you try to force yourself on me again, I’ll scream for help.”
“Be good, Mo’er. Although I’d love to play something a little exciting with you, I don’t mind doing something voyeuristic like a live stream either.”
“… Gu Mohan, you’re not allowed to act like a gangster!”
“Oh? Do you dare to claim that you’re not fond of me behaving like a gangster towards you? When we were in the car just now, although it hurt a little at the start, you were very happy, right? Didn’t it feel good? Since it’s enjoyable, why don’t we do it again?”
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