605 Mr Gu Gave Beauty Tang up to Other Men (1/2)

Gu Mohan had drunk seven or eight glasses of One Night Stand. Any ordinary person would not have been able to tolerate it.

Initially, his legs were crossed together and it did not seem very obvious. But now that she was in front of him, he had uncrossed and spread his legs so they were wide apart. He had done it on purpose to show her.

This man was lascivious and obnoxious. All the lewd presidents in the room were incomparable to him.

What a scoundrel!

”President Gu, you'll release me after I've poured the wine?”

Gu Mohan nodded. ”Yes.”

Tang Mo'er picked up the wine bottle and proceeded to pour the wine into the wine glass.

Just then, one of the company presidents piped up, ”Miss Tang, this is not the way to pour wine. You've got to learn how to do it properly.”

Tang Mo'er raised her eyes to see a pretty girl kneeling in front of the man and pouring wine into the glass.

”…”

Truth be told, those models or actresses who were willing to come here to entertain these men were all mentally prepared to be played.

But they were still willing to come, even if they lost their dignity or pride in front of these men.

Tang Mo'er placed the wine glass down. ”Oh, then I'm not going to pour anymore. Find me a place to sit down. I will watch you all have fun, and will leave when you are all done.”

With that, Tang Mo'er turned around to find a seat.

But just then, a large hand grasped her slender wrist and gave it a vigorous tug. She immediately fell sitting on the man's muscular thighs.

Caught on his lap, she struggled to get up again. ”Gu Mohan, let go of me!”

Gu Mohan placed the cigarette on his thin lips, and his broad hand squeezed her slender waist. He narrowed his eyes. ”Are you still going to move around like that?”

Her delicate, fragrant body was writhing continuously in his embrace. Her sweet scent wafted to his nose, and his eyes promptly reddened.

Tang Mo'er froze and did not dare to move. The burning warmth from his thighs spread to her skin through her thin clothing, scorching her delicate skin.

She did not dare play with fire.

But soon after, she gave a smile. ”President Gu, were those two bodyguards sent by you to drag me here?”

Gu Mohan curved his sexy lips and snorted lightly. ”Mm,” he admitted.

”What do you want?”

Gu Mohan took a puff of his cigarette, then puffed out the smoke in her little face. ”Don't you know what I want? I want a woman tonight. Mo'er, give it to me, hm?”

”President Gu, do you know what you are like now? You are like a wolfhound on heat, going around to mate.”

Wolfhound?

These words echoed in his ears. A scene swiftly unfolded in Gu Mohan's mind. He was at Louis Hills. He was piggybacking her, who was wearing a spaghetti-strap wedding down. Her hands were wrapped around his neck, and she was laughing softly—-

Mr Gu, I know what zodiac sign you are. You are a wolfhound.

His head hurt.

His head hurt badly.

Gu Mohan promptly knitted his brows and clasped his palm to his head.

The man's handsome face suddenly became white. Tang Mo'er's heart tightened. She knew that he must have remembered something from the past.

When he looked at her, he would recover his memory bit by bit. When he fully regained his memory, the Love Poison in his body would be triggered.

The last time it had happened when he had hypnotized himself, he had nearly died. Didn't he care about his life at all?