Chapter 713 - Could It Be That I’ve Dumped You Before?
It felt unbelievably awkward in the luxury car.
At this juncture, the chauffeur asked, “Miss, may I know where would you like to go to?”
“It’s alright, I will alight here.” Tang Mo’er wanted to get off the car.
But just as she was about to get off, she heard a low and charismatic voice. “Miss Tang, why did you get into the car in the first place if you planned to alight now?”
“…”
Tang Mo’er didn’t know how to respond. She was pulled up the car by Little Niuniu. If she had known he was Little Niuniu’s Daddy, she would definitely not get on the car.
Gu Mohan’s deep and narrow eyes were fixated on her ravishing face. “Is this Miss Tang’s typical tactic to attract my attention?”
“Stop pulling. Go away!” Tang Mo’er could only attempt to chase away Bluse in a flustered state.
At this moment, she heard a low roar that was laced with displeasure. “Bluse, let go!”
Bluse released his mouth unwillingly.
Tang Mo’er looked down and saw that her top had been torn from the biting!
The woman in his arms was wriggling and so Gu Mohan raised his large hand and slapped her bottom.
Pah!
The crisp, clear sound of the slap reverberated around the car and startled Tang Mo’er.
She raised her eyes and saw the man’s handsome face becoming larger in her vision. She had unknowingly fell sitting onto the man’s muscular thigh.
Not only that, Bluse had also tugged on the sleeve of her top. Her top was off shoulder, and now the top had slipped down, revealing her white lacy brasserie within. Now the lacy brasserie was brushing against the man’s handsome face.
Tang Mo’er’s head was about to explode. Her skin immediately became pink like the petals of a peach blossom.
The woman’s breathing was shaky and it was uncertain if it was due to embarrassment or shock. Her chest was heaving.
Gu Mohan’s eyes became red. After giving birth, her figure had become better, and the S curve of her body was even more pronounced.
All he could smell was the enticing fragrance from her lacy brasserie. It was the genuine smell of a woman.
The scene of him doing his act in the bathroom, which had ended in a few minutes, resurfaced in his mind. Gu Mohan stiffened his muscular torso and bellowed impatiently. “Get off my legs!”
Get off my legs.
Tang Mo’er clambered down from the man’s thighs and straightened her clothes in a flustered state. A red blush torched her face from embarrassment and shame. “Stop the car!”
Perhaps the chauffeur had realized that the tension was strange in the car, and this time, he parked the car by the roadside.
Tang Mo’er pushed open the backseat door, jumped out of the car, and slammed the door shut.
…
Silenced ensued in the car, but Gu Mohan’s eyes were reddened and his chest was heaving. He tried hard to suppress the emotional turmoil within him.
But all he was left with was the lingering scent of her fragrance which would not dissipate.
He glanced sideways and peered out the window. Tang Mo’er did not leave immediately. A corner of her top was torn from Bluse’s insistent biting.
As she stood there, she casually tied a knot at the area that was torn, and this resulted in the exposure of the right side of her svelte waist.
The woman’s waist was about 23 inches and was as narrow as the opening of a porcelain vase. Her stomach was flat and her bottom was pert. Her slender waist was breathtakingly beautiful.
Gu Mohan glanced at Bluse and Bluse looked back at its master and wagged its tail, as if it was saying, “Master, have I done a good job?”
Gu Mohan wanted to kick Bluse!
At this moment, there was a knock on the car window. Gu Mohan turned his head to look. Tang Mo’er had returned and was knocking on the car window.
He rolled the car window down.
Tang Mo’er hunched her body and looked at him. “President Gu, have we slept together before?”
Gu Mohan promptly pursed his thin lips.
“We’ve never slept together, so why does President Gu have to look as if I’ve raped you? Oh, that’s right.” Tang Mo’er laughed coldly. “Could it be that I’ve dumped President Gu before, and thus President Gu is always acting like you are the scorned husband who has been discarded?”
The chauffeur was speechless.
Gu Mohan’s handsome features became grim. He stared at Tang Mo’er menacingly.
Tang Mo’er straightened herself and glanced at Bluse. “And you, you’d better be careful. If you provoke me again, I will tear off your skin and boil it in soup!”