Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Tang Mo'er continued to lie in bed, but she no longer felt sleepy.

Almost unconsciously, she placed her fair hands on her flat stomach. Her eyes reddened suddenly. She missed her baby so much.

Just then, the door opened again and someone entered.

Tang Mo'er swiftly opened her eyes. "Gu Mohan, have you finished with your nonsense? You… Ah!"

It was not Gu Mohan. There were two men dressed in black.

The men dressed in black covered her head with a black head shield and carried her away.

…

Had she been kidnapped?

Tang Mo'er felt like she had been carried for some time already. She was then placed down on the ground, and the shield over her head was removed.

The bright lights dazzled her eyes, and she swiftly used her fair hands to shield her eyes. When she finally looked around, she saw that she was at the second level of the yacht.

The second level of the yacht was catered for the entertainment pleasures of the men. They could play cards, drink and womanize over here. There would be young models or beautiful actresses from the entertainment industry on such a luxury yacht for the men to enjoy.

There was too much depravity in the lives of the rich and prestigious. People like Gu Mohan and Fu Qinglun were true aristocrats and never dabbled in such debased activities.

"Wow, isn't that Beauty Tang? Beauty Tang is so beautiful!"

"Beauty Tang, why did you come here clad in only a spaghetti-strap lingerie? Are you lonely and thinking of men?"…

A few rich young men were starting to get boisterous.

Tang Mo'er looked up. There were many men and everyone was smoking, drinking and embracing scantily clad beauties.

All the men's gazes were concentrated on her. She had already recognized some directors and company presidents in the entertainment industry. All these men wanted to bed her, and had asked for sex either openly or discreetly.

Now, they were smoking and looking at her body lewdly, as if they could not wait to tear her clothes off.

Tang Mo'er's delicate face was pale. Why was she brought to such a place and who had brought her here?

"President Gu, is Beauty Tang here to look for you? You did not accompany her in her room tonight, and you are here womanizing instead. Beauty Tang is here to catch you. Ha ha!"

President Gu?

Gu Mohan?

Tang Mo'er followed their gazes and saw a familiar figure.

Gu Mohan was sitting on a burgundy sofa, which was the master seat in this venue. His handsome face was leaning against the sofa lazily, and his legs were crossed gracefully. He was holding a cigarette in his right hand.

He was smoking and the smoke swirled around, blurring his good-looking face. His deep and narrow eyes landed on her and his expression was hard to read.

He was flanked by two beauties whom Tang Mo'er knew. They were young and desirable models who were starting to get popular. One was pure and innocent while the other was seductive, and there were many young men who wanted to court them but were all rejected.

Now, these two models were sitting beside Gu Mohan and gazing up at him with adoring expressions. They looked like they could not wait to straddle the man.

Gu Mohan's charm was like a magnet that attracted the gaze of any woman.

Why was he here?

He did not go to look for Jun Xiyan?

He quietly took a puff of his cigarette and flicked away the ash in the ashtray. He coldly said, "She just chased me out of the room, so I have nothing to do with her now."

"…"

Tang Mo'er's heart sank. She was brought to this venue for no rhyme or reason, and was like a little lamb in the midst of a pack of wolves. These men wanted to tear her clothes off and ravage her body. He was an intelligent person, why could he not see that?

He just said that he had nothing to do with her. That was tantamount to pushing her to the lion's den.

"Ha, ha ha, President Gu, why did Beauty Tang chase you out of the room? Is it because you were not able to satisfy Beauty Tang?"

"Beauty Tang, you were wrong. You see, you chased President Gu out and President Gu came here for entertainment. There are so many women throwing themselves at a man like President Gu. If I were you, I would come up with numerous ways to pleasure him every night."

"Xiao Mei, come and feed President Gu a grape."

Xiao Mei was the attractive model who looked pure and innocent. She promptly picked up a grape from the fruit platter and brought it to President Gu's lips. "President Gu, have a bite."

Gu Mohan glanced sideways at Xiao Mei. He raised his good-looking eyebrows seductively. "You don't have to peel it. If you do, your hands will hurt from the acidity."

It was a proper, decent statement but Xiao Mei promptly blushed.

"Xiao Mei, President Gu is worried about your hands. Don't peel anymore. Who knows, there may be other uses for your hands later."

"Beauty Tang, are you jealous?"…

Tang Mo'er felt repulsed. She glanced at Gu Mohan. He was hugging the two beautiful women on both sides, and the way he was squinting his eyes and smoking made him seem debauched.

But he was extraordinarily good-looking and his powerful status augmented his aristocratic caliber. Even if he frequented such venues, he would never seem lewd and obscene like the other presidents. Conversely, he appeared extremely sexy.

Her delicate, ravishing face turned frosty. "I don't have time to play with all of you. I'm leaving now."

She turned around to leave.

But the two bodyguards in black blocked her way and refused to let her leave.

"What is the meaning of this?" Tang Mo'er asked coldly.

"Beauty Tang, since you are already here, let's have some fun together. The master today is President Gu. You have to ask President Gu first if he consents to you leaving."

Frustrated, Tang Mo'er turned her delicate body around, and her bright eyes looked at the man sitting in the master seat. "President Gu, do you consent to me leaving?"

Gu Mohan narrowed his eyes and continued to smoke. He glanced at Tang Mo'er nonchalantly. She was wearing spaghetti-strap lingerie, and the thin straps laid on her smooth shoulders, revealing her delicate, fair skin. Her black silky hair cascaded down, exhibiting her petite and ravishing face. She was so beautiful she made one's heart flutter with desire.

His throat bobbed. He could feel the effect of the One Night Stand getting stronger within his body.

"What did you say? I couldn't hear you."

"…"

Everyone here could hear her words. Was he deaf?

Tang Mo'er tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. "President Gu, are you playing with me?"

"Come here, say it in front of me." He slowly puffed out a mouthful of smoke in her direction.

He definitely did it on purpose!

It was so obvious that he was doing it on purpose.

He was obnoxious and loathsome.

Tang Mo'er took a deep breath and walked over. "President Gu, could you release me now?"

Gu Mohan uncrossed his legs. There was no coffee table in front. Tang Mo'er was standing before him in her spaghetti-strap lingerie. He spread his legs and faced her directly. "Pour me a glass of wine."

Damn you!

Tang Mo'er cursed him to the heavens in her heart. Glancing sideways at him, her gaze moved downwards towards his trousers.