53 Mr Gu told Beauty Tang to Leave! (1/2)

Tang Mo'er moved away quickly after the chaste kiss, ”Mr Gu, I've done what you've asked.”

Gu Mohan rubbed her delicate waist and hugged her. Both of them were essentially stuck to each other to tightly, their bodies moulded together as she perched on his lap. He raised an eyebrow and chuckled lightly, ”You're playing me, hm?”

Tang Mo'er had goosebumps all over. At this moment, the man let out an evil smile. It was both sexy and alluring.

Tang Mo'er's face burst in anger. Her beautiful tears made everything blurry. She pouted her red lips and complained, ”Mr Gu, I have already kissed you.”

”If you don't put your tongue into my mouth how is that even considered kissing?”

Why did he always think of things in such a sexual manner?

Tang Mo'er felt immature. She had never taken the initiative to kiss a man like that before. The only time she did was when she was taken advantage of by him in the corridor today. Her white teeth bit her lower lip. She stretched out her hands and grabbed his neck, with her lips once again pressing against his as her tongue reached out and gave a tentative lick.

Her sinful little tongue awakened all of his senses, igniting dangerous currents in his lower body. Gu Mohan's Adam's apple bobbed as he opened his mouth to seemingly swallow her whole. Tang Mo'er continued her shy exploration into his mouth, letting her tongue dance around, playful and teasing.

Gu Mohan opened his eyes. She looked at him in a charming manner, her eyes half closed as she looked up at him.

His rough thumb pressed against her red lips. They were moist and full, plump and utterly kissable.

”… shameless!”

”This is considered shameless?”

Tang Mo'er pupils contracted. Just let him pretend to have a normal, elegant image like that of a noble son. It was unbelievable that he was so shameless when it came to the affairs between the men and women.

Mr Gu, you still want some face, don't you?

”Mr Gu, how about this? Let me be DHA's spokesperson and I'll do whatever you want. This includes unbuckling your belt for you.” Tang Mo'er moves her hands slowly, dragging them down deliberately to his waist in a seductive manner.

Gu Mohan's pupils darkened and he caught hold of her slender wrist, ”Leave!”

A simple word had such a large impact — the breaking of ties.

She had finally angered him. Tang Mo'er sneered. Without hesitation, she got off his lap, opened the car door and left.

The Bentley followed suit.

He left.

Tang Mo'er looked at the Bentley's beautiful car boot and curled her lips in disdain at the retreating car. She couldn't care less.

Just like other men, he only wanted to sleep with her.

…

Su Shuiqin sped down the expressway on a red sports car. She looked at the photos on her phone with great satisfaction. Tang Mo'er was kissed by a man while she sat on his thigh. The face of the man could not be seen as he was in the dark, however, Tang Mo'er's small face was very clear.