Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Gu Mohan had drunk seven or eight glasses of One Night Stand. Any ordinary person would not have been able to tolerate it.

Initially, his legs were crossed together and it did not seem very obvious. But now that she was in front of him, he had uncrossed and spread his legs so they were wide apart. He had done it on purpose to show her.

This man was lascivious and obnoxious. All the lewd presidents in the room were incomparable to him.

What a scoundrel!

"President Gu, you'll release me after I've poured the wine?"

Gu Mohan nodded. "Yes."

Tang Mo'er picked up the wine bottle and proceeded to pour the wine into the wine glass.

Just then, one of the company presidents piped up, "Miss Tang, this is not the way to pour wine. You've got to learn how to do it properly."

Tang Mo'er raised her eyes to see a pretty girl kneeling in front of the man and pouring wine into the glass.

"…"

Truth be told, those models or actresses who were willing to come here to entertain these men were all mentally prepared to be played.

But they were still willing to come, even if they lost their dignity or pride in front of these men.

Tang Mo'er placed the wine glass down. "Oh, then I'm not going to pour anymore. Find me a place to sit down. I will watch you all have fun, and will leave when you are all done."

With that, Tang Mo'er turned around to find a seat.

But just then, a large hand grasped her slender wrist and gave it a vigorous tug. She immediately fell sitting on the man's muscular thighs.

Caught on his lap, she struggled to get up again. "Gu Mohan, let go of me!"

Gu Mohan placed the cigarette on his thin lips, and his broad hand squeezed her slender waist. He narrowed his eyes. "Are you still going to move around like that?"

Her delicate, fragrant body was writhing continuously in his embrace. Her sweet scent wafted to his nose, and his eyes promptly reddened.

Tang Mo'er froze and did not dare to move. The burning warmth from his thighs spread to her skin through her thin clothing, scorching her delicate skin.

She did not dare play with fire.

But soon after, she gave a smile. "President Gu, were those two bodyguards sent by you to drag me here?"

Gu Mohan curved his sexy lips and snorted lightly. "Mm," he admitted.

"What do you want?"

Gu Mohan took a puff of his cigarette, then puffed out the smoke in her little face. "Don't you know what I want? I want a woman tonight. Mo'er, give it to me, hm?"

"President Gu, do you know what you are like now? You are like a wolfhound on heat, going around to mate."

Wolfhound?

These words echoed in his ears. A scene swiftly unfolded in Gu Mohan's mind. He was at Louis Hills. He was piggybacking her, who was wearing a spaghetti-strap wedding down. Her hands were wrapped around his neck, and she was laughing softly—-

Mr Gu, I know what zodiac sign you are. You are a wolfhound.

His head hurt.

His head hurt badly.

Gu Mohan promptly knitted his brows and clasped his palm to his head.

The man's handsome face suddenly became white. Tang Mo'er's heart tightened. She knew that he must have remembered something from the past.

When he looked at her, he would recover his memory bit by bit. When he fully regained his memory, the Love Poison in his body would be triggered.

The last time it had happened when he had hypnotized himself, he had nearly died. Didn't he care about his life at all?

Tang Mo'er wanted to caress his attractive face but she was unable to. She struggled vigorously. "Gu Mohan, let go of me!"

Gu Mohan grasped her delicate hand and gestured towards his body. "Then pleasure me with your hand."

"President Gu, you can use your own hand!" Tang Mo'er spat and forcefully withdrew her hand.

But she was unable to retract her hand because of the man's strong grasp. "It will not be as pleasurable as you doing it for me."

"… Gu Mohan!"

Gu Mohan kissed her silky hair and deeply inhaled the scent from her body. "If you still dare to resist, I will take you right here!"

Tang Mo'er froze. There were so many people here. He was simply insane! Was there anyone more shameless than him?!

She opened her mouth and bit on the back of his hand vigorously.

Gu Mohan released her in pain.

Her delicate body promptly glided down from his muscular thighs and fell onto the carpet.

She retreated warily, distancing herself away from him.

Gu Mohan's good-looking face became somber. Did she not like him that much?

He had consumed a few glasses of One Night Stand and had gone to look for her in the middle of the night. But she had kicked him out of the room and told him to find Jun Xiyan. She had wanted him to look for other women.

When he exited the room, she did not even utter a word. She was not willing to ask him to stay.

This woman was really vicious towards him!

"Beauty Tang, what happened? Since you don't fancy President Gu, then why don't you play with me? Ha ha." An obese president ran over impatiently and lunged towards Tang Mo'er.

Tang Mo'er stretched her leg out and kicked the president in his crotch.

"Ah!"

The man yelped in pain. He was kicked by Tang Mo'er and he stretched his hand out to cover his crotch. His expression turned vicious and he snarled at her, "Tang Mo'er, you dare to kick my crotch? I will teach you a good lesson!"

The president raised his hand, wanting to slap Tang Mo'er.

But he froze very swiftly as he felt a menacing and chilly glance landing on his face.

When the man glanced sideways, he saw Gu Mohan glaring at him in rage beneath the cigarette smoke. He gulped and trembled in fear, becoming more sober in an instant. He turned around and ran away.

"Ha ha, President Gu, seems like Beauty Tang does not want to have fun with you. What should we play now?" A man asked.

Gu Mohan crossed his legs again. His handsome back leaned indolently against the sofa. He frowned and continued smoking. "Since she does not want to have fun with me, then I will let her have fun with all of you."

Let her have fun with all of these men?

Tang Mo'er's eyes narrowed. "Gu Mohan, are you insane? You can just try to touch me!"

Gu Mohan gradually curved his lips. He glanced at the woman's little face through the cigarette smoke. "Mo'er, if you submit to me tonight and be my woman, I will not give you up to these men."

Tang Mo'er bit down on her moist lower lips with her white teeth. "I am a person, not a toy. Why do I have to service you men?!"

Tang Mo'er only wanted to leave this cursed place.

But the bodyguards in black blocked her way and did not let her go.

At this moment, a director from the entertainment industry walked over, looked at Tang Mo'er and rubbed his hands in glee. "President Gu, based on what you said, I won't be courteous then. Let me enjoy Beauty Tang now!"

The director lunged over and grasped her slender arm, pulling her to a sofa. "Ah, Beauty Tang is the darling of all the men. Darling, let Big Brother love you now."

Tang Mo'er's slender back collapsed into the sofa. She wanted to get up, but she saw black before her as the director pinned her down onto the sofa.