587 Before I Release You, You Will Have to Give Birth to Another Son for Me (1/2)

Gu Mohan's handsome face darkened instantly. She was using the knife to stab him in that area!

This brazen woman!

”Mo'er, I will advise you to be more careful. This is the most important family heirloom. If you make me impotent, how am I going to please you in the future, hm?”

Tang Mo'er's fair hand moved and the sharp knife pressed a few inches further into his skin.

Gu Mohan froze as he had already felt some pain. His life depended on it. No man would not dare to risk anything.

He looked down at this little face, and his sexy thin lips curved into a maniacal, chilling smile. ”Mo'er, put the knife down. I know you have been eyeing it for a very long time. I'll let you play with it. You can use your hand or mouth, but don't use the knife.”

”…”

This man was surely the epitome of perverted!

”President Gu, a man like you would never settle down even after marriage, and would think of having lovers outside. This dirty thing of yours should be cut off. Why shouldn't I castrate you, then you can bring it home for your Mrs Gu to see?”

”I don't know about other men, but mine is definitely not dirty. My Mrs Gu likes it very much.”

Tang Mo'er's luscious lashes quivered. He had already gone to bed with Jun Xiyan?

Oh, he and Jun Xiyan were already legally married. She was being silly again.

They were a married couple and would definitely be intimate. Moreover, he had such a huge sexual appetite.

She could see his trousers from the corner of her eye. She thought about how he had pleasured Jun Xiyan every night. He said that Jun Xiyan liked it very much.

”President Gu, let's negotiate. You let go of me, and we will head our own separate ways and pretend that we don't know each other, even if we were to meet again. On the basis of… other men would not be able to bed Tang Mo'er… and since… I carried your child before, stop pestering me.

”I want to live a good life. I will not be defeated by one man. I have a better future ahead.”

When she uttered these words, her bright eyes were filled with a hint of forlornness.

Gu Mohan's eyes darkened. ”Alright, I can release you.”

”Then I will thank President Gu…”

”But, before I release you, you will have to give birth to another son for me.”

Tang Mo'er's pristine eyes went dull. The baby was gone. He said that she had owed him.

He would always pester her for another child.

”Ha.” Tang Mo'er curved her red lips. ”President Gu, you are messing around with me. To give birth to your son, I have to sleep with you first. You want to screw me without giving me a single cent. After screwing me, you still want me to give you a child. Why don't you go to heaven since you're so smart?”

Gu Mohan stretched out his large hand to caress her ravishing face and coaxed her in a low voice. ”Mo'er, don't use such vulgar language. I can spend money to screw you. I can make a will now. If I die, you will inherit all my money.”

Make a will?

Tang Mo'er arched her exquisite willowy eyebrows. She put away the knife into the bag, and hopped down from the washstand. ”President Gu, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? You will give me all your money after you die. But what happens when I die before you. What happens then?”

It was pointless continuing the conversation and so, she started to walk away.

But the man stretched his strong arm to hold her slender waist and enveloped her into his embrace. His soft lips kissed her face and pinned her against the wall. ”Mo'er, logically speaking, you will surely die before me, but you can work harder and let me die in your bed. I will be willing to sacrifice my life for you.”

”… President Gu, let go!”

”I won't let go.” He held her delicate hand and squeezed it. ”I can refrain from touching you and let you go, but you need to let me relieve myself.”

He had been sexually repressed for a long time and his sexual urge was strong.

Tang Mo'er furrowed her pretty brows. She was in a dilemma. She would definitely not be a lover.