Chapter 1025 - Little Wench
What did he say?
He was going to see?
“Fu Qinglun!” Lin Shiyu promptly pushed him.
But Fu Qinglun’s long fingers grasped her flailing hands and pinned them on top of her head. He used his knee to force open her legs.
Lin Shiyu’s pretty eyes narrowed. This man was handsome, refined and a true aristocrat. He doted on her very much typically, but she had never imagined that he would use force on her.
And now he was exerting a lot of force on her, so much that she could barely move. For a man who was so handsome and refined, he surely did have a lot of strength.
“Hasn’t it ended?” Fu Qinglun asked in a hoarse voice. He could see that her period had already ended.
Lin Shiyu clamped her legs together subconsciously and she wanted to push his knee away. Such a position was too intimate.
Gu Mohan took out the earpiece and looked at Tang Mo’er squarely. “And so, what’s the ranking?”
“General Lu is first, Mr Gu is second, and Young Master Fu is at the bottom at third place.” Tang Mo’er replied honestly.
Upon hearing these words, Gu Mohan’s handsome face became frosty. He was very skeptical and unhappy with this ranking.
A thought suddenly struck Tang Mo’er. “I’ve forgotten to add my Dad to the list. My dad, Mr Lu, and General Lu are tied at first place. In that case, Mr Gu takes third place and Young Master Fu is at fourth place”
“…”
Gu Mohan pursed his lips coldly.
At this moment, Fu Qinglun’s deep voice came through the phone. “What’s the ranking like?”
Men would never concede defeat in such matters and they would always be very conscious of these rankings. Gu Mohan replied unabashedly, “I’m first and you are fourth.”
After speaking, he hung up the phone immediately.
He stuffed the cell phone into his pocket and strode upstairs. “Little wench, I’ve haven’t screwed you in days and you are really itching now, aren’t you?”
Tang Mo’er’s pristine eyes narrowed at seeing him come upstairs in a fit of anger. “Ah!” She shrieked softly and ran into the room.
Bam! She locked the door from inside.
Knock, knock, knock. The man rapped on the door furiously, producing a rhythmic yet oppressive sound. “Little wench, open the door!”
Tang Mo’er’s delicate back leaned against the door and shook her head vehemently. “I won’t open the door! I’m not a little wench either.”
He was the little wench. His entire family were little wenches! How infuriating! He actually scolded her.
“If I’m a little wench, then what are you?” Tang Mo’er asked huffily.
“Little wench’s master!” Gu Mohan replied.
“…”
Tang Mo’er was speechless. She continued to lean against the door, refusing to open it. “Mr Gu, what are you angry about? If you’re in third place, then so be it. I won’t despise you. Don’t be so petty. Are you thinking of punching me or what? If you dare to touch me, I will sue you for domestic violence.”
Gu Mohan stood by the door with his tie hanging loosely around his neck, exuding his charming aura. The woman’s tinkling voice could be heard from the room and he could tell she was full of resentment.
“Tang Mo’er, haven’t you any idea if I really rank third place?”
“Yes, and so the third place doesn’t discredit you. Be good, Mr Gu, third place is very good. There’s room for improvement.”
“…”
F*ck!
Gu Mohan stuck his hands at his waist and licked his dry lips. “Tang Mo’er, you’d better not let me catch you, if not you will never be able to see the sun tomorrow. I’ll bang you to death.”
Bang… to death?
She was startled by his words.
Tang Mo’er stood by the door and did not open it. Soon after, she did not hear any sound from outside. Gu Mohan was not there anymore.
He had left?
He had left just like that?
Was he going to pull any tricks?
Tang Mo’er made sure that the door had been locked. Then she walked into the room, took a set of pajamas and went to shower.