Chapter 890 - You’re Not Being Good
“…”
Why was this topic even happening? Tang Mo’er wanted to just end the topic but when Little Munchkin continued asking her about it, she blushed crimson.
“Niuniu, let’s…” She wanted to change the topic.
But she then heard a deep voice teasing her from behind. “Mo’er, Niuniu is asking you something, you have to give him an answer. If I don’t have a tiny bean sprout, what is it that I have, hm?”
“…”
Tang Mo’er lifted her lustrous eyes to look at the man, only to realize him staring at her with a passionate gaze. It was so seductive.
Pak. Flicking open the lighter in his hands, he lit a cigarette. Once the cigarette was lit, he furrowed his brows and took a puff of it before the smoke out streamed out again.
He had a spurious smile on his face while fixing his gaze on her, enjoying the way she blushed at the mention of the topic.
Gu Mohan wore a black silky pajamas while he sat on the couch, looking through the documents saved in his cell phone. A load of matters had accumulated over the past two months that he had been away.
Little Munchkin splayed his limbs out on the bed and patted his left side and right side. “I can finally sleep with Daddy and Mommy tonight! Mommy is gonna sleep on my right and Daddy is gonna sleep on my left, I’m gonna sleep in the middle. Ah!! I’m so happy!”
Gu Mohan lifted his eyes to glance at the little munchkin, snorting with laughter.
Little foolish one!
“Niuniu, it’s getting late, go to sleep now.” Tang Mo’er planted a kiss on Little Munchkin’s cheek.
“Mm, Daddy, Mommy, good night.”
With that, Little Munchkin closed his eyes, falling asleep in an instant.
Tang Mo’er then turned around and placed Little Munchkin down after he had fallen asleep. She suddenly heard a deep voice behind her. “Is Niuniu asleep?”
Gu Mohan was behind her.
Eh? Wasn’t he still handling work matters on the couch just a second ago?
With a fluttering of eyelashes, Tang Mo’er responded with a ‘hm’.
“Put Niuniu on the inside,” he instructed her huskily.
Tang Mo’er’s heart palpitated, Niuniu was supposed to sleep in the middle but now he wanted to move Niuniu inside.
It was obvious what he wanted to do to her.
He wanted to sleep with her!
“No.” She didn’t want to do it.
The bed sunk, the man had supported himself with one arm by her side while towering above her. He kissed her silken hair while whispering by her ear, “You’re not being good now, hm?”
“…”
Tang Mo’er placed her hands on his chest, wanting to push him away while she reminded, “Our son is still here, don’t try anything funny.”
She had just taken a shower and her hair was slightly wet, draping over the white sheets and a few strands were entangled around her beautiful face and neck. She was extremely attractive and Gu Mohan leaned closer, kissing her on the lips. “Be good, if not, our son will wake up because of the noise.”
Mmmh!
Tang Mo’er tugged on his silky pajamas, receiving his kiss. He extended his tongue into her mouth and heart fluttering sounds of their kissing were heard.
The room was extremely silent and only the sounds of their kissing could be heard.
Ah, no! Tang Mo’er turned her face, burrowing it in the pillows. Seeing her, Gu Mohan furrowed his brows. Her shy demeanor was just so charming, just like a little seductive creature.
He held her hand tightly, guiding it under the pillow.
Tang Mo’er felt some plastic packaging, what’s that?
He had secretly placed the plastic packaging under her pillow before he went into the bathroom to take a shower earlier on.
This man!
Tang Mo’er grabbed the plastic packaging, throwing it into the bin.
She batted her eyelashes at him. “Oops Mr Gu, there’s no condom for tonight!”
Gu Mohan looked in her eyes, kissing her at once as he laughed. “My wife is right. Nevermind if we don’t have it, it’s not enough for us anyways. Let’s not waste time and hurry up make our little princess now!”
“…”
It was then Tang Mo’er realized there was always someone who would outsmart her. This man was such a bad boy!
She had fallen for his tricks!
“Mr Gu, we really can’t do this. Niuniu is still here…” This was Tang Mo’er’s final struggle.
The moment she said that, she felt her body suspend in mid-air. Gu Mohan had lifted her up and strode into the bathroom…