717 You Like Me? (1/2)

Tang Mo'er raised her eyes. Gu Mohan's handsome face grew larger in her vision.

It was him again.

”President Gu, what are you doing? Let go of me!” She struggled vehemently in his arms to no avail.

Gu Mohan hugged her slender waist, and half-pushed and half-carried her into the men's washroom before closing the door with his foot.

”Change your clothes!” He threw over a plastic bag.

Tang Mo'er took a look. It was not the plastic bag that she had thrown into the rubbish bin. It was a new bag.

What in the world? Did this man have a never-ending supply of clothes? What was wrong with him?

She retreated a few steps warily, so that there was a safe distance between the man and herself. ”President Gu, are you sick? What's it to you whether I change clothes or not?”

Gu Mohan blocked the doorway like a door God. He stuck one hand into his trousers pocket and stared at her with his deep eyes. ”You're not changing? Do you want me to change for you?”

”Shameless!” Tang Mo'er berated him and wanted to exit the washroom.

Just then she saw black before her. The man had held her svelte waist with one hand and shifted her to the corner. His hands reached the collar of her top and he looked like he wanted to tear off her top.

What? Was he really planning to change her clothes for her?

This scumbag!

Tang Mo'er raised her hand to give him a slap.

She was just about to slap him when the man grasped her slender wrist in time and placed it behind him. He grasped both her wrists effortlessly with one hand and tore off her clothes with the other hand.

The man had exerted a lot of force. His actions were clean and neat and not wishy-washy at all.

His handsome features were solemn and sharper than the blade of a knife. The dim yellow light that shone down on his body did not reduce the malevolence and maliciousness that he emanated.

”Tang Mo'er, I think you are asking to be screwed.” His voice was dark and carried an oppressive hint of warning.

In an instant, her body felt cold as her white top slipped to her waist. A large area of the woman's fair chest was exposed.

Gu Mohan's deep and narrow eyes swiftly turned red and his action froze. At this moment, Tang Mo'er lowered her head and bit the back of his hand.

Urgh.

Gu Mohan groaned in pain.

A few seconds later, he flung his hand away. There was a ring of teethmarks on his hand. She had even bitten him till he bled.

”Are you a dog?” Gu Mohan's muscular chest heaved and he glared at her with bloodshot eyes. His thin lips curved sneeringly and he muttered, ”Is it because I have not been giving you things to bite and you want it now?”

With that, he extended his calloused thumb and pressed it on her red lips forcefully. He watched as her lips turn pale under his finger.

Tang Mo'er's eyes reddened from shame and fury. She was now pinned in one corner, and her white top was tugged to her waist. He was using his finger to ravage her lips.

She was unable to fight him in terms of strength, and thus she could only let him bully her.

Suddenly she curved her red lips, and her entire mouth bit his fingers.

Gu Mohan immediately groaned again.

Tang Mo'er promptly extricated her wrist, tugged on his suit with both hands, bent her knee and aimed a kick at his crotch.

Gu Mohan did not have time to evade her attack.

The sudden pain rushed to his head. Gu Mohan's deep eyes were completely red. This damn woman had actually kicked him at that area.

”President Gu, does that feel good?” Tang Mo'er sneered at him coldly.