133 Mesmerized? You Should Be, This Man Is Yours (1/2)
When he noticed that Tang Mo'er was staring at him, Gu Mohan raised his eyebrow and held onto her tiny jaw. ”Are you mesmerized? You should be, this man is yours.”
”…”
Narcissist.
Tang Mo'er continued to look at him while she pretended to be angry, before pushing away his possessive hands. Reaching behind her neck, she unclasped the Star of the Ocean from her neck and shoved the precious necklace into his hands. ”It's returned to its rightful owner.”
”Do you know who set you up using the Star of the Ocean?”
”Yes, I'm certain it's Han Xiaowan. But even so, there are no surveillance cameras installed in the studio. Han Xiaowan was definitely cautious and I haven't been able to find anything on her.”
Gu Mohan held her jaw with two slender fingers and spoke in a husky voice, ”Sleep with me tonight and I'll help you teach Han Xiaowan a lesson.”
A strong backing was indeed useful. ”I don't need your help with something like this, I can handle it myself… but I do need your help with something else.”
”What is it.”
Tang Mo'er stood up and went on her toes, whispering her plans in Gu Mohan's ear.
The warm breath in his ear was accompanied by a voice that was a soft and sensual vibration in his eardrum. Looking down, her clear eyes were alluring, especially when she looked straight at him. Gu Mohan's pupils dilated and all he wanted to do was to kiss her.
But Tang Mo'er avoided him, she didn't let him to touch her and only let out a giggle while she covered her mouth. Giving him a flirtatious wink, she ducked from his arms and exclaimed, ”Pervert!”
”…”
As she saw a dangerous glint flash in his eyes, Tang Mo'er ran over and held his cheek forcefully before he could even react, while grumbling, ”Mr Gu, I'll have to head back now.”
Gu Mohan looked at her coldly, ”You're only doing so little to gain a favor from me, am I really that easy in your eyes?”
Tang Mo'er looked at him with innocent eyes, before she held her arms around his neck and kissed him lightly on his lips. Gu Mohan's Adam's apple bobbed prominently in his throat, his large palms holding on to her narrow waist affectionately.