542 The Man Who Slept with Me Was You! (1/2)

Gu Mohan grasped her slender wrist, and she was forced to stop in her tracks.

She turned her head and looked at the man. ”President Gu, let go!”

She attempted forcefully to withdraw her wrist.

Gu Mohan looked at the doll on the floor, and then glanced sideways at the woman. A derisive smile slowly played on his thin lips. ”Tang Mo'er, are you playing a game of cat and mouse with me?

Playing a game of cat and mouse?

Tang Mo'er's bright, pristine eyes narrowed. ”What are you talking about?”

The man's voice was laced with a tinge of amusement. His words were grating on the ears. ”You are returning to Karghalik. Aren't you just playing hard to get, retreating first so that you can advance further, just like how a cat repeatedly pursues and lets a mouse escape before killing it?”

The man kicked the doll on the carpet with his shiny leather shoes and scornfully raised his good-looking eyebrows. ”I didn't celebrate your birthday with you yesterday and you got angry? I was with Xiyan last night. Be good and stop being angry. I will accompany you tonight and we will have a good time together.”

Tang Mo'er's limbs went icy-cold. ”You… what do you mean?”

”You don't understand? Alright, I will make myself clearer. I'm going to marry Xiyan, but this is not going to affect our relationship. You can be my lover, and I'll give you whatever you want.”

Lover?

Tang Mo'er was stunned to hear this word. He had actually asked her to be his lover.

Tang Mo'er raised her hand.

Slap! The crisp sound reverberated throughout the villa.

Bluse peeked from the door in fear. It witnessed its master being slapped across the face.

At this point in time, Gu Mohan's handsome face was dark and as cold as ice, and he exuded a sinister, frosty aura. This woman was audacious enough to hit him.

Tang Mo'er forcefully withdrew her slender arm and looked at the man coldly. ”Gu Mohan, you want me to be your lover, I will give you your answer now. Quit dreaming!”

She left.

But a strong arm reached out and caught hold of her slender waist again. The man lifted her onto his shoulders, then kicked the door to the master bedroom.

Her flat stomach was on the man's handsome shoulders. Tang Mo'er felt pain and promptly furrowed her delicate brows. She pummeled him with her fists. ”Gu Mohan, what do you want, let go!”

In the next second, she was thrown onto the soft bed.

Her fair hand gingerly touched the bed and she felt the black silk sheets. This was his room and his bed. She could smell his clean masculine scent permeating from the bedsheets.

She wanted to escape, but her vision went dark suddenly as the man's broad figure pinned her down. The man used a hand to prop himself up on the bed, while another hand undid the buttons on his shirt.

He trapped her in his arms without much difficulty. His handsome face revealed a palm print, which accentuated the fearsomeness of his face.

”What do I want? Tang Mo'er, you know what I want and you're still asking me, hm? I want to… screw you!”

Tang Mo'er raised her hand and was about to deal him another slap.

But her slender wrist was grasped by the man in mid-air and pinned onto the bed. He knelt on one knee on the bed, and forced out a low laughter from his throat. ”Tang Mo'er, I will advise you to behave yourself. You are still pretending to be a virtuous and chaste girl in front of me. Are you still a virgin? You've slept with other men before and you still dared to seduce me. In your eyes, I, Gu Mohan, am second-rate?”

Tang Mo'er startled. She was stunned beyond words. What was he talking about?

She suddenly thought about his transformation. He had seemed alright when they spoke on the phone yesterday, but then his attitude towards her changed in the next second.

She understood.

She finally understood.

”Gu Mohan, you didn't celebrate my birthday with me last night because I'm not a virgin. Is that right?”