Chapter 1314 - Reunion (6)
Gu Mohan immediately sensed that something was wrong the moment he opened his eyes. His bottom half was wet.
Again.
This feeling was all too familiar to him. He had woken up just like this yesterday.
Getting up quickly, he ripped the blankets off of him. He hadn’t dirtied the bedsheets yesterday but the bedsheets and blankets were all stained today.
F*ck! He pinched his brows, a look of guilt and gloom on his face.
He had dreamt of her again.
His dreams were filled with the memories of her biting him three years ago, which drove him mad with desire.
Gu Mohan got off the bed and took a cold shower.
Gu Mohan retracted his gaze and looked at his daughter.
Little Gu Sihan’s voice was childish but clear, her every word enunciated properly. “Mr Gu, since you have no intention of marrying my Mommy, please don’t get any ideas regarding my Mommy. I will protect Mommy in the future!”
Gu Mohan was speechless.
He was slowly beginning to get used to this protective little rascal.
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Tang Mo’er had breakfast ready in no time. She had prepared soy bean milk that she made herself, hard boiled eggs, Fruit from her garden and a bowl of hot and sour noodles.
Gu Mohan was beginning to feel more and more that her culinary skills had improved by leaps and bounds these three years. Her cooking was delectable.
It was said that the way to a man’s heart was through his stomach.
Gu Mohan felt that she had already succeeded.
After breakfast, he walked over to the east room and put his hand over the door handle before pushing the door open gently. His deep eyes probed inside before suddenly freezing.
Tang Mo’er was standing by the bed, changing her clothes.
Her back was to him and she had a linen shirt and a pair of corduroy pants on. Life on Paradise Island was simple and idyllic and all her clothes were comfortable and old-fashioned.
Gu Mohan looked at her. She was putting her shirt on and her bare back was revealed to him. The skin on her back was dazzling in its fairness and her figure curved gracefully, making his eyes burn.
Tang Mo’er tucked her white linen shirt into her tapered corduroy pants and pulled her long, silky hair into a braid which she put in front of her shoulder. Then she turned around.
She jolted as she saw Gu Mohan.
She had no idea how long he had been standing there, staring at her with those deep and narrow eyes.
Tang Mo’er’s face reddened and she said, “Mr Gu, where are your manners? Why didn’t you knock first?”
Gu Mohan felt as though he had swallowed hot coals as he said hoarsely, “Come with me.”
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The west room.
Tang Mo’er walked in and asked, “Mr Gu, what’s wrong?”
Gu Mohan stood tall and straight beside his bed and said awkwardly, “Help me wash my bedsheets and blanket.”
What did he mean?
Tang Mo’er walked over to his side and peeled open the blanket. Her face flamed a vibrant red.
He actually…
Tang Mo’er quickly folded the blankets and bedsheets up and walked out of the room with them in her hands. “Bring the silk quilt out and place it in the sun. Open your windows to let some air in as well.”
Gu Mohan followed her instructions obediently and went to find her.
Tang Mo’er was in the laundry room. She had put the blankets and bedsheets in the wooden bucket and poured detergent inside. She started scrubbing the dirty areas with a bar of soap.
Her face was burning.