132 Gu Mohan, my stomach hurts. Donst anger me or I’ll miscarriage (1/2)

The moment she blurted out her words, Tang Mo'er realized she had been fooled. Gu Mohan had been staring at her steadily and his lips curved into a pleased smirk.

Using her small hands to hug her stomach, before complaining, ”Gu Mohan, my stomach hurts. Don't anger me or I might miscarriage, then you have to take responsibility!”

”…”

Gu Mohan looked at her slyly and let out a cold chuckle, ”I don't lack any woman in my life so naturally, I'll have a lot of sons.”

Tang Mo'er stiffened and her two small hands circled her stomach protectively, feeling incredibly awkward.

This bastard!

Seeing him act like this, she felt like pinching him. However her small hands were suddenly held in his large ones and his soft lips fell on her red lips once again. A soft breath escaped his lips, breathing life into her. ”I won't like you only because you're carrying my child. I'll only care for the child of the woman I'm fond of. Tang Mo'er, now I'm lacking someone who to cherish and love. Be my woman, let me love you, okay?”

Be his woman?

Be loved by him?

From this lips, his words were so captivating. It was true, he was indeed handsome, in terms of wealth, power and status, it was hard to find someone more successful than him. Although his private side was bad in a wild and perverted way, as evident in how he had whipped her butt with a belt… she couldn't help but feel touched by him. In spite of everything, she liked him a lot.

No woman would ever reject dating the Capital's leading conglomerate.

It felt as though a huge burden has lifted from her shoulders. It was just dating. What was she afraid of? If not now, when? At her age, it was the perfect time to fall in love.

At this moment, Gu Mohan's large hands held her hips and placed her on top of the cosmetics table. Pushing her back, his lips fell across her cheeks, pulsing down her neck in a whimsical manner as his face nuzzled deeper into her neck. His hot breath kissed her curves as he towered over her, his eyes smouldering with obsession and need.

The radiant sparkle of the Star of the Sea on her neck glimmered against her fair neck, framing her delicate collar bone like the finest porcelain jade.