Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Of course she would breastfeed the baby when the time came.

But it felt really strange that he was raising such a question.

Gu Mohan breathed beside her ear and it gave her goosebumps. She glared at him with her lustrous eyes. "Gu Mohan, where's your manners? Can't you be more sophisticated when you're speaking?"

"How am I unsophisticated, just because I mentioned that the baby is going to feed on your breasts?"

He even repeated it?

Tang Mo'er stretched one leg out, kicking his thigh.

Gu Mohan suddenly kissed her on the lips and his kiss slowly moved downwards. "I want to do it too…"

…

Outside the room, An'an lifted her hand, wanting to knock on the door but she froze.

There were some sounds coming from the room. "Gu Mohan, let go of me… you perverted jerk! You're taking advantage of me, I hate you…"

An'an's face turned red as she blushed. It was obvious what her brother and little sister-in-law were doing in the room.

Spinning around, she turned to leave.

An'an was on the way back to her own room when a man appeared. He was holding a basin of water and wasn't looking where he was going.

Crash!

The man knocked into her.

"Miss, I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional. Are you okay?" The man quickly apologized.

An'an shook her head, the water didn't wet her clothes. "I'm fine."

She then left.

As the man watched An'an leave, he was in a daze.

"Brother Li, what are you looking at?" The female military medical officer, An Xi, walked over.

The Blood Forces' assistant commander, Li Si watched as An'an slowly disappeared out of his sight. It was that girl, the girl that Yan Zi loved.

Fate worked in mysterious ways. So she had arrived in Miaojiang too.

Li Si shook his head. "I just knocked into someone, it's nothing much. An Xi, how is Yan Zi doing recently?"

An Xi's face turned serious and she shook her head. "Brother Ah Yan's drug addiction is very serious, we've started the rehabilitation treatment for three whole months but he isn't getting any better. This time, we're in Miaojiang to look for some medical herbs to lessen his torment."

Lu Yan had been in drug rehabilitation for a few months. Despite having great endurance and a strong build, he hadn't been able to get through it. Over the past three months, he had suffered immense pain and agony.

"An Xi, no one must ever find out about our identities. It's completely confidential. The drug lords have already increased their sphere of influence to Miaojiang, it's a dangerous mission for us in Miaojiang this time looking for the medical herbs. We must not allow Yan Zi to show his face, understood?" Li Si instructed.

An Xi nodded her head. "Understood."

…

An'an was walking along the corridor and she stopped walking when she passed a room.

There were some sounds coming from inside, and the sound of a chair falling on the ground.

What was happening inside?

An'an wasn't normally the curious type, but when she saw the door, she actually couldn't help but walk in front to push open the room door.

The room was pitch dark and when she opened the door a little, she could see the chair that had fallen onto the ground with the sliver of moonlight that shone in from the window.

There was someone tied to the chair. Judging from his build, it seemed to be a man.

The man had his back facing her and since it was dark, she couldn't see what he looked like at all.

But she could tell he was tall and brawny, and see that he had both arms and legs tied to the chair. In the darkness, the room was totally silent. It was so quiet that she could hear the man's breathing.

He was breathing heavily and his chest seemed to be pumping. He appeared to be suffering from some form of great pain.

He was breathing in and out, exhaling loudly…

His breathing was heavy, and it was a little manly at the same time.

An'an moved her legs, she wanted to get closer to him.

But she heard a hoarse voice. "Who is it?"

The chair moved a little, in the darkness, a pair of bloodshot eyes riveted on her.

It was rather fierce and An'an turned around, wanting to run out of the room and escape.

She heard a sound behind her. Though the man was tied to the chair, he had already freed himself from the strings and climbed up from the ground. He began to chase after her.

An'an had already run to the door and she was about to reach the brightness outside again. Stretching out her hand, she reached to pull the door open.

But someone had arrived even quicker, slamming the door closed.

Seeing the door being slammed closed, An'an wasn't even able to reach before a muscular arm was around her waist, turning her around.

Her back was against the door and the man had sandwiched her between the door and his chest.

"Who are you? What do you want from me? Let go of me, let go of me right now!" An'an started pummeling him.

Her hands were on his muscles and they started tensing up, getting rock solid.

His upper half was bare and he only wore a pair of long pants beneath. She had accidentally touched his skin and felt his muscles. She couldn't deny that he was kind of sexy.

There were many wounds on his body, some had healed and formed scabs but others weren't. She ran her fingers over them and felt bad for him.

He was full of sweat and her hands were wet after touching him.

He had pressed her down and wasn't willing to let go of her.

An'an started to put up a bigger struggle, wriggling around in his arms. "Let go, if you're not going to let go then I'll shout for help! Is there anyone there, helpーmmh!"

He had bent down and kissed her on the lips.

I've been kissed?

I've been kissed by a stranger!

An'an's pupils dilated with horror, she used both arms and legs to kick him, wanting to get out of his arms.

He continued kissing her lips, or rather, it was more like biting on her lips. It wasn't known whether it was because of a lack of experience or purely because he was in pain, he continued treating her roughly.

He then tried to push his tongue inside her mouth.

Mmgh!

No!

An'an grit her teeth, not allowing him in.

He picked up her jaw with one calloused palm and pinched her, An'an knitted her brows and naturally opened her mouth to gasp in pain.

Her mouth was tiny, he barely managed to extend his tongue inside her mouth and it was already full.

"Mmm… mmm!" An'an was feeling unwell.

His mouth was bitter, he seemed to have consumed some bitter medicinal herbs. It was so bitter, her face contorted into a grimace.

Her mouth was sweet and the same went for her body scent. It was sweet, a little milky, the unique scent of an 18 year old.

It was simply irresistible for the man in front of her.

An'an was feeling pain, her body was hurting all over.

He was kissing her so vigorously, like he was about to devour her whole. His beard was prickly. It didn't seem like he had shaved in a very long time. It hurt!