189 I Knew the Lus Raised a Dog That Would Bite, but I Never Expected the Dog to Bite Me (1/2)

Tang Mo'er quickly reached down and held onto her stained skirt.

At this moment, a powerful arm wrapped around her waist. Gu Mohan stared at the waiter with sharp and foreboding eyes. The waiter hung his head low and apologized profusely, ”Sorry Miss. It was not on purpose.”

Gu Mohan looked down at Tang Mo'er, who was in his arms. ”I'll bring you upstairs to change into a new dress.”

Considering her sopping dress, this was the only option she had. Tang Mo'er followed Gu Mohan up the stairs.

…

In the room upstairs.

Gu Mohan passed a new dress to Tang Mo'er and leaned over to kiss her. ”Let's go in and wash up together, okay?”

Tang Mo'er immediately stretched out her hands and pushed him away. ”What are you saying? Your mother and the guests are all downstairs. Don't tell me you want them to know that the both of us are fooling around upstairs?”

Gu Mohan pupils darkened and his large palms grappled with her waist, rubbing his calloused fingers over her body. ”What's there to be scared of? Even if we have sex late into night, they would never dare to knock on the door.”

”No. Your mother already doesn't like me, if we fool around and do anything, she'll think I'm even more of a promiscuous sl*t.” After Tang Mo'er said her piece, she took the dress and walked into the bathroom.

The sound of gushing water could be heard from the bathroom. Gu Mohan stood at the balcony with his hands shoved into his pockets. A rush of cold air swept past him, yet the more he waited, the more hot and stifling he felt.

All he could think of was the intimate feeling when he had Mo'er in his arms. Recalling the moment when his body pressed against hers, he could almost smell her intoxicating scent as he drew her close, remembering the feel of her luscious body against his.

His breathing was hot and heavy. Gu Mohan walked back into the bedroom and removed his suit. Unbuttoning the top two buttons on his shirt, he rapped his knuckles against the door. ”Mo'er, open the door. We'll bathe together, okay?”

There was no reply.

For as long as he could remember, Gu Mohan felt he was not someone with many desires. Yet, after he had met Tang Mo'er, he had overestimated himself. At the age of 30, he was youthful and vigorous, at the prime of his life. Initially, he could not control himself as he felt like having sex with her whenever and wherever. Using his favorite position, it ignited his desires to hear her moans as her lithe body moved in tandem beneath him.

When he had held onto her just now, he had felt something unusual.