609 I Hate You, You Only Know How to Bully Me (1/2)

Gu Mohan's handsome eyes were bloodshot. His euphoria made his good-looking face seem a little twisted. He hunched his body and kissed the woman's red lips. ”Mo'er, I'm sorry. It's not that I didn't want to say it, but I was afraid that if I said it, you wouldn't want me anymore…”

He did not dare to say it.

Huo Yanmei was his mother. He was unable to change this fact.

Tang Mo'er's pristine eyes were glassy from the effects of the medication, and filled with pain from being conscious. She was almost driven insane.

”Gu Mohan, don't touch me. Get out! Scram!” She kicked him forcefully.

Gu Mohan kissed her silky hair vigorously. There was a film of perspiration on her delicate face, and the silky hair cascaded around her delicate skin, which made her look even more alluring. ”Mo'er, if you move I won't be able to take it anymore. I've tolerated it for a very long time. I'm afraid I will hurt you.”

She had been drugged and she wanted to find Jun Chulin. This was something that he couldn't accept.

She only belonged to him.

Mo'er was his.

Tang Mo'er was pinned down forcefully by him, and she was unable to retaliate at all. She abhorred such a feeling. She hated the feeling of being helpless.

It was like the day when he had his wedding ceremony and she had gone to look for him. Her stomach had hurt tremendously then, and she was unable to keep her baby.

The man kissed her red lips and he emanated a clean, masculine scent. He robbed her of her sweetness and breathing in an obnoxious and vicious manner.

This kiss was insanely passionate and possessive at the same time.

Tang Mo'er stretched her hands out to feel for the lamp on the bedside table. She took the lamp and smashed it heavily on his head.

The lamp broke, and blood immediately trickled down the man's attractive face.

Gu Mohan was injured. He grimaced and his muscular chest started heaving, resembling a wild beast.

Tang Mo'er took the opportunity to punch him forcefully, in an attempt to extricate herself from him.

”Mo'er, don't move.” Gu Mohan swiftly withdrew himself. He lifted the delicate woman and carried her onto the sofa. There were glass shards on the bed and he was afraid her delicate skin would be cut.

”Gu Mohan, don't touch me!” Tang Mo'er wanted to get up.

But the man pinned her down again in the next second…

Tang Mo'er was pinned against the sofa. She thought that everything was over, as he had been injured, but he did not stop.

Half of the buttons on the man's white shirt had already been undone, exhibiting his muscular chest. The blood only seemed to augment the seductiveness of his handsome face. He was staring at her in pure lust and desire.

He was not even bothered that he was injured.

”Gu Mohan, I hate you! You only know how to bully me. You are bullying me…” She clawed at his muscular chest and a few red marks appeared. Suddenly, big droplets of tears cascaded down her face.

She could not conceive anymore. Why did he still have to bully her?

He could have babies with other women in the future.

He would need to have a baby for An'an's sake.

She did not want to be with him anymore. That that one thing she was adamant about.

Now, all she wanted to do was to hide herself and lick her wounds.

Upon seeing her tears, Gu Mohan was startled. He swiftly hunched his body to kiss her delicate face. He kissed away her tears with his long tongue. ”Mo'er, there won't be anyone else. I only want you.”

…

Tang Mo'er was not sure how much time had gone by, and whether it was midnight already. She was like a fish underwater, drenched all over.

This battle was exceptionally strenuous, and it was a long-drawn-out battle and a long-shot gamble.