Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

He did not understand it. Even if he really did have sex with Lu Qi’er, it would have been a mistake. Why did she need to hide secretly to cry by herself?

His poor little kitten. He really felt pained for her.

Tang Mo’er choked on her tears, her eyelashes kept twitching as she hiccuped. “Then did you…”

“No.” replied Gu Mohan in a clear voice.

“You’re lying! There was blood on the bed. I even heard Lu Qi’er moaning. She said you were great in bed…”

Gu Mohan pecked her swollen red lips. “The blood had nothing to do with me. The only woman’s hymen I’ve broken is yours, and yours alone. Lu Qi’er made everything up herself, I didn’t see or do anything with her. As for the moaning, she knew you were outside so she did it on purpose.”

Tang Mo’er hugged both her knees in a childlike manner and hung her head low, still choking on her tears. “B-But you were drugged, Lu Yan said it was a very powerful drug and no one can resist it. How did you treat it? Your sexual desire is so strong, if Lu Qi’er stripped naked in front of you, I don’t believe you wouldn’t do anything.”

Gu Mohan’s fingers raked through her silky hair and held her tiny delicate face. “Tang Mo’er, remember this. I, Gu Mohan, don’t lack women. I think I’ve good taste and can make the best out of anything. The only woman I only desire for is you, I only want to be intimate with you.”

“But…”

“When I was drugged, I went to run my body under cold water three times in total. Lu Qi’er kept knocking on the door but I didn’t let her touch me at all, not even a strand of hair. She was just like a clown acting on the side all by herself. Be good, Mo’er. Don’t cry anymore. Nothing happened between us,” Gu Mohan whispered into her ears and coaxed her as he told her the details, in hopes that she would stop crying.

Hearing this, Tang Mo’er gradually stopped crying. She puckered her cherry red lips into an adorable pout. “You’re not lying to me, right?”

Gu Mohan kissed her tiny face. His magnetic voice was a little charming and overbearing. “What are you suspicious of? I wouldn’t stoop so low as to not admit it if I’ve had sex with another woman.”

Tang Mo’er sniffed and remained silent for a short moment. Looking at him with teary eyes, she murmured, “Mm. I believe in you.”

When her gaze fell on the man, her emotional expression towards him was more seductive than the aphrodisiac drug Lu Yan had given him. Leaning down, Gu Mohan pressed his lips against hers and kissed her once again.

Tang Mo’er stretched out her hands and hugged his powerful waist. At this moment, she touched his sticky hand.

“Gu Mohan, you’re bleeding!”

Gu Mohan snorted and didn’t respond, but she noticed his face was more pale than usual.

“How did you get injured? Let me see your wound!”

“Are you sure you want to see?”

“Quickly, get up.” Tang Mo’er urged him anxiously.

Gu Mohan stood up. There were some water stains on his trousers as he had squatted next to the bathtub, his presence exuding a tinge of sexiness. Tang Mo’er stretched out her small hand and pulled his black shirt out of his belt. She checked his waist, “Where’s the wound? Why is there no wound?”

Gu Mohan glanced down at her and cleared his throat. He said hoarsely, “Unbuckle my belt.”

Tang Mo’er immediately bit her lower lip. Although they had been intimate before, he was always the one who removed his own pants instead of her.

A woman unbuckling a man’s belt would always feel a little awkward and somewhat promiscuous.

However, this time, she didn’t have time be flustered or embarrassed, she needed to check whether he had any injuries. Ever since she had gotten together with him, she started becoming more open to his sexual innuendo and teasing actions.