86 Sorry, I Canst Help but Feel Disgusted (1/2)
Tang Mo'er was shocked. The cab driver was right, when she turned back to take a look, a Maybach was following the cab.
What is he trying to do?
Why was he pestering her when he already had a fiancée? She didn't own many things in life and she wasn't willing to lose her heart to him. Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.
”Mister, please just continue driving and ignore him.”
”Okay.”
…
The night was quiet at Tang Mo'er's apartment, not a sound could be heard. The lock of the entrance door turned with an audible 'click' and a dark figure walked inside her apartment.
Gu Mohan unlocked the door and walked in.
The apartment was dark since there weren't any lights switched on. Gu Mohan scanned the apartment but there wasn't anyone around.
He went straight to the bedroom and opened the door. There was a small light switched on in the room and Tang Mo'er was fast asleep in the corner of the room. Her legs were curled up and she hugged her knees in a fetal position.
She looked like a little cat since she was snuggled up.
Gu Mohan's frosty heart melted, his strong facial features becoming more gentle. He walked in front of her, carefully picking her up and placing Tang Mo'er onto her bed.
Her silky hair fanned out across the pillow and she looked deliciously attractive and pure, snuggled in the light sheets. Her tiny face was pale and she looked pitiful as her eyelashes fluttered when she adjusted herself, though her eyes remained closed.
She was frowning, captured in an unpleasant dream.
”Mom, Mo'er is hurt, won't you hug me…” She mumbled in her sleep like a child in need of her mother's love.
Gu Mohan sat on the side of her bed and caressed her face with his fingertips. He raised the corner of his lips, his voice tender as he spoke soothing words of comfort, ”Poor little one, forget about finding your mother to dote on you, okay? You already have a man who will do anything to dote on you.”
He wasn't sure whether it was because she heard his words, but two streams of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Gu Mohan leaned onto her lightly and kissed away her tears.
It was said that when a man kissed a woman's tears, it would cause a heart wrenching pain.
Gu Mohan kissed her all the way from the corners of her eyes and paused on her pouty red lips. He tried to regulate his breathing again. Although he didn't manage to have sex with her last night, the wild desire surged up at the memory and he could still feel the heat from their bodies entwined.
He held her hand in his and captured her lips once again, pushing his tongue inside her mouth. Her womanly scent enraptured him and he leaned into her neck, taking in the smell, his voice low and husky.
”I'm going to forgive you since you're so pitiful today. I'll just treat your plans to get back together with your ex-fiancé as a joke. Tang Mo'er, I'll give you some time to resolve this matter and if you're going to stay with that jerk, I'm going to hurt him before it's your turn.”
”Tang Mo'er, you're not going to escape from me since you're the one who provoked me from the beginning.”
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The next morning.
Tang Mo'er realized that her forehead wound had been dressed and there was a plaster stuck over it. What had happened, why didn't she remember dressing the wound herself?
Did I remember wrong?
Her ringtone started to sound, it was Qi Xi.