Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Good, very good. Her words had successfully shattered all of his sanity.

This woman would neither yield to hard or soft pressure. What should he do with her?

"You want to talk about other conditions? Alright, what do you want? I can give you whatever you want if you can please me well now, hm?" Gu Mohan released her little face and his large hand tugged the leather belt around his muscular waist, pulling it out in an instant.

He really wanted her to… pleasure him.

Tang Mo'er's luscious, thick lashes quivered. She swallowed and moved closer towards him.

Gu Mohan looked down at her. The delicate skin on her face was red from his pinching and she looked like she had been abused, which only served to increase his desire to dominate over her.

His broad hand raked the silky hair near her cheek and he pushed her face towards him.

At this point, Tang Mo'er promptly extricated herself from him and ran to one side. She bent down and started to retch.

Her fair hand pressed against her chest and she vomited non-stop.

Gu Mohan's black eyes narrowed and he swiftly strode over. He stretched his large palm out to pat on her delicate back and asked hoarsely. "What happened? Why are you vomiting all of a sudden?"

Tang Mo'er pushed him away. "There's a smell coming from your body."

Gu Mohan's tall and handsome body froze. He had pressed her face towards his pants just now, and it was obvious where the smell was coming from.

"…"

His handsome facial features became dark and he emanated a sinister and vicious aura. He was from a prestigious family and had led a decent lifestyle. He also had a proclivity to cleanliness. Now that he was being ridiculed by her, his expression was undeniably dreadful.

"Tang Mo'er, are you pretending? I don't believe that you've never done such a thing for your Mr Gu before. Men who don't have a smell are not considered men at all. Why are you abhorring it now?" Gu Mohan sneered in retaliation.

Tang Mo'er's eyes were red as she was feeling terrible, and there were some tears in her eyes. She looked at the man and pouted her red lips. "I don't care, I don't want to do it anymore. You want me to pleasure you, make sure you clean yourself properly before you come!"

"You!" Gu Mohan strode forward and raised his hand, wanting to teach her a lesson.

"Do you want to hit me? Gu Mohan, hit me then." Tang Mo'er shoved her face towards him.

Gu Mohan's eyes were akin to an opened bottle of black ink and were so deep the bottom could not be seen. This woman was still so brazen and daring in front of him.

Why was she like this? If only she could concede defeat and be affectionate towards him, he could let bygones be bygones.

But she would rather agitate him and drive him mad with rage.

Gu Mohan had never hit a woman before, and he did not have a penchant for doing so. He looked at the woman, who resembled an obstinate wild animal with her reddened and damp eyes.

A scene flashed across his mind, but it was too fast and it was gone in an instant. He simply could not grasp hold of it. He promptly closed his eyes in pain.

Tang Mo'er was shocked and her expression changed. "Gu Mohan, what happened to you?"

Her worst fear was for him to regain his memory by looking at her, which would result in the Love Poison tormenting his body.

Gu Mohan opened his eyes and looked at her with bloodshot eyes. "Are you still concerned about what happens to me?"

His words wrenched at Tang Mo'er's heart. She swiftly balled her hands into fists. "President Gu, even if we can't be lovers, we can still be friends. I am still friends with my ex-fiance, Su Zhe."

Friends?

Gu Mohan gave a low sneering laugh. He walked out of the door without giving her a second glance.

Bam! The door slammed shut.

Tang Mo'er's body crumbled in the hot water pool. She was so tired. Dealing with this man had exhausted all of her physical strength.

Stretching out her fair hand, she touched her flat stomach. Baby, sorry, Mommy has to chase Daddy away.

Mommy really wants to let Daddy stay, but Mommy can't do it.

…

At the psychiatrist.

Gu Mohan laid on the rattan chair and there was a rug placed on his stomach. He gently closed his eyes. "Let's begin."

'President, you can't!" Yan Dong hurriedly stopped him. "President, you really can't force yourself to regain your memory, if not the Love Poison in your body will be triggered."

Gu Mohan curved his thin lips and his low voice sounded distant. "I just want to take a look."

"Look at what?"

"Look at how well Mr Gu had treated her, so much so that she is still unable to forget him."

"President!"

Gu Mohan lightly cracked open his eyes and glanced at the psychiatrist. "Let's begin."

The psychiatrist stood up and there was a pocket watch in his hands. "Alright, President Gu, let's begin."

…

Champagne Apartments.

Tang Mo'er took a hot shower and came out wearing a nightgown. She held the hairdryer and blew her hair dry.

A melodious cell phone ring tone sounded. She had an incoming phone call.

It was Gu Mohan.

Tang Mo'er gripped her phone, then tapped on it to receive the call. "Hello, President Gu, is there anything important? Why are you calling me at such a late hour? If there's nothing, I will hang up nー"

"Mo'er." There was a hoarse voice from the other end of the line. "Stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots…"

Stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots?

Tang Mo'er's fair hand promptly gripped her phone tightly. That was the dish that Mr Gu had ever cooked for her on his first attempt at cooking for her.

H-How did he know?

"Gu Mohan, you… regained your memory?"

"I asked the doctor to hypnotize me. I want to get my memory back. I saw it, I saw that… he cooked for you…"

Tang Mo'er's breathing was harsh. "Gu Mohan, are you insane? How can you force yourself to regain your memory? Where are you now? How are you feeling?"

There was something amiss with his voice. It sounded weak and feeble.

"Mo'er, I'm not very good now. My body hurts so much. Can you come over to find me?" The man's weak voice was laced with a tinge of yearning adoration.

At that moment, Yan Dong's voice was heard. "Miss Tang, things are bad. President is really not in good shape now. He is having a nose bleed and there's a lot of blood everywhere. Please come quickly.

"President is unwilling to go to the hospital. He says he wants to wait for you. He will only go when you come!" Yan Dong was almost bellowing as he pleaded with her.

His words wrenched at Tang Mo'er's heart and she was hurting tremendously. Every breath that she took was painful.

He did not want his life anymore?

He was already in this state, and he was still refusing to go to the hospital.

What did he want?

Tang Mo'er covered her mouth with her fair hand. Big droplets of tears cascaded down her face.

"Mo'er, I'll wait for you. This time, you have to come…" The phone on the other end hung up.

Duut duut. Tang Mo'er listened to the disengaged tone on the phone and swiftly got up. She draped a coat over herself and ran out.

She could not think of anything else, except to find Mr Gu.

He was hurting so much right now, he needed her!

But at this moment, her cell phone rang again. She had another incoming call.

She swiftly tapped on her phone to pick up the call without looking. "Hello."

"Hello, Miss Tang." An elderly but shrewd voice was heard from the other line.

It was Old Master Gu.