Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Almost immediately, the golden retriever pounced on Tang Mo’er and she quickly let out a scream, at a loss of what to do.

A voice commanded, “Bluse, stop!”

She felt a gust of wind past her, a muscular arm was wrapped around her waist and pulled her in. Bluse had failed in its attack.

But Gu Mohan lost his balance and the two of them tumbled backwards together, landing on the spacious bed.

Ah!

Tang Mo’er yelped, preparing herself for the pain that was coming. But surprisingly, she didn’t feel the pain since Gu Mohan was beneath her and took the blow for her instead.

His arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, she had landed in his warm embrace.

She felt something soft on her lips, Gu Mohan’s lips were on hers.

Their eyes met and they could see each other’s reflection in their respective eyes.

Tang Mo’er felt her heart go pitter-patter. Mr Gu was still protecting her even after losing all memories of her.

His muscular arm, sturdy physique, everything about him was exuding endless charm. His enduring presence had her feeling infatuated with him, she wanted to just lean over and stay by his side forever.

She even had the chance to kiss him today. It was like a dream.

Tang Mo’er’s face flushed red, Mr Gu’s lips were as soft as jelly. It was so inviting.

She lowered her lashes, moving her lips and kissed him again.

Gu Mohan’s Adam’s apple bobbed, her ethereal face had filled his line of vision. Looking at her with such close proximity, her delicate facial features seemed like they were perfectly crafted, her beauty was flawless.

She was kissing him.

When they fell backwards earlier, she had accidentally kissed him on the lips but this time, she was kissing him deliberately.

Gu Mohan held her waist tightly before he got up.

Pushing her away, their lips were separated.

“Mr Gu…” Tang Mo’er flushed as she looked at Gu Mohan with her luminous eyes, hardly able to contain her inner joy. She liked him so much.

Gu Mohan furrowed his brows after realizing their current position. She straddled his trim waist and her slender legs wrapped around him. Their bodies were entangled and they were in an incredibly intimate position.

It was too ambiguous.

“Miss Tang, you’re really unscrupulous, doing everything you can in order to seduce me,” he sneered at her.

Tang Mo’er’s initial joy faded away at his caustic tone. “What?”

Her almond-shaped eyes blinked, without any trace of impurity in them. She gazed at him, proclaiming her innocence.

Gu Mohan ignored it and glowered at her with a contemptuous sneer. “Am I not speaking the truth? You got close to my sister, An’an, with hidden intent so that she would bring you back to my place and you could have the chance to seduce me. Isn’t that right? You’re even straddling me with just your underwear on, are you trying to have a one night stand with me?”

Got close to An’an with hidden intent?

One-night stand?

The red flush on Tang Mo’er’s face quickly dissipated. She shook her head, refuting his accusations. “I-I didn’t…”

Gu Mohan wasn’t interested in hearing her excuses. “Don’t waste your time, I’m not interested in women like you. Even if you straddle me without anything on, I still wouldn’t touch you.”

Tang Mo’er’s mouth fell open and she took a few moments to digest his heartless words. Her luminous eyes were instantly red and watery. “I didn’t, I really didn’t…”

“Get off me!” Gu Mohan spat out at her.

Tang Mo’er flinched when he shouted at her. He had never shouted at her so badly before.

She got down quickly from his body, making use of all four limbs.

Gu Mohan glanced at her, she stood by the bed with her head low and legs trembling. His earlier words seemed to have humiliated her.

Almost subconsciously, his eyes fell on the gap between her thighs just below her… and his Adam’s apple bobbed traitorously.

“Bluse, you’ve caused some trouble today. Get out.”

Bluse looked at its master, then at Tang Mo’er, barking at her before it left.

Even Bluse was afraid of Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan stood up with one hand in his trouser pocket. “I’ll have someone send you a new set of clothing.”

After he had said his piece, he left.

…

Gu Mohan berated Bluse for its previous actions and Bluse wasn’t repenting its mistakes but rather, laying on the wool carpet lazily and faced Gu Mohan with its butt.

Woof.

You were flirting with Tang Mo’er earlier, don’t think that I’m unaware of your act.

Gu Mohan knit his brows together, standing tall as he was vexed.

He let Bluse off temporarily and entered his master bedroom.

…

In the room.

Gu Mohan had one hand in his trouser pocket while he stood in the balcony, his other hand occupied with a cigarette. He smoked the cigarette and slowly let out a puff of smoke.

The smoke had fogged his vision up and he slowly narrowed his eyes, feeling unsatisfied.

His mind was filled with that ethereal face of Tang Mo’er’s.

She smelled good, her maiden scent extremely alluring. When her body was against his earlier on, her body was so soft, with curves in all the right places… she was simply irresistible.

He moved his rough fingertips, reminiscing the touch of her narrow waist. He couldn’t help but recall her hourglass figure, she was curvaceous and womanly.

_What was wrong with him? _

Gu Mohan furrowed his brows, continuing to smoke his cigarette. He could still feel his inner desires acting up, the self-control he was so proud of having had instantly dissipated in her presence.

With his dignified family background and status, many women were throwing themselves on him. He was sure that he would be able to find one who was prettier and had a better figure than her, but he had never taken a single glance at those women.

He wasn’t interested in them.

It was for this exact reason that he chose Jun Xiyan to be his bride. He was certain that even if he didn’t have any feelings for her, he would be able to play the role of a good husband well. He would be able to stay faithful in their marriage.

But now, his heart was feeling all over the place. He couldn’t deny that he was attracted to Tang Mo’er.

When she kissed him earlier on, her tiny mouth was… so sweet and tantalizing. She smelled so good, her body and lips so soft…

He wanted to get intimate with her.

He wanted to turn her into his woman!

When had he become such a superficial person?

He didn’t like the person he was just now. How could he suddenly become a man who had lost his mind just over a woman?

It was irrational. Inconceivable.

He would have to distance himself from her from now onwards.

…

The next morning.

An’an entered the dining room and spotted Gu Mohan holding a cup of milk as he perused the newspaper.

“Brother, where is Little Sister-in-law? Why isn’t she here, so that we can have breakfast together?” An’an asked.

Gu Mohan was clad in a white shirt with a vest over it. The sun rays beamed down on his face, making him look regal and majestic.