Translator:
Atlas Studios
Editor:
Atlas Studios
The woman climbed onto the bed, her cheeks flushed and skin creamy as she buried her head into the pillow. Her delicate smooth back was full of love bites, her soft curvy waist wrapped in a woolen blanket, looking as if she had been sexually assaulted.
Gu Mohan’s powerful arm held her waist forcefully with his head buried in her creamy neck. Taking a number of deep breaths, he took in her fragrant body scent, which had started to fade inside of her, mixing with her lingering charm.
Do we still have any condoms?
His voice was husky as he pressed his lips against the fair lobes of her ears.
Tang Mo’er raised her eyebrows lazily and glanced at the clock. It was ten o’clock, they had been home since six.
On the carpeted floor lay an empty box, all the condoms inside has been used up.
There aren’t any left…
Her soft voice was slightly hoarse, making it unusually enchanting.
He had finished using up the only box she had bought.
Gu Mohan held her in his arms and kissed her tiny face which blushed a brilliant shade of red.
How many condoms were there inside? It wasn’t enough.
Tang Mo’er was unsure if there were four or six condoms inside. Her soft, delicate hands reached out and pushed his muscular chest away.
Mr Gu, how did you ever cope without me?
Without you, I just let nature run its course. Only when I thought about it, then I’d have to satisfy it. Now that I’ve met you, it’s like this thing has found its owner. Whenever it sees you, it just rises like a dragon. Are you going to tame it?
…
Seeing that Mr Gu was full of dirty and crude jokes, Tang Mo’er felt that she was not his match and decided to change topic.
Mr Gu, I’m hungry.
What do you want to you eat? Noodles? I can cook some for you.
Tang Mo’er pursed her cherry red lips.
Can we eat something else?
Her throat was dry and hoarse. She did not feel like eating noodles.
Looking at her delicate face, pouting in childishness, Gu Mohan raised his eyebrows and felt an overwhelming sense of joy. His long fingers held onto her jaw and forced her to look up. With a rough thumb, he rubbed her red and swollen lips gently,
Your little mouth is so hard to please. Tell me what do you want to eat, I’ll drive there to get it.
It only dawned upon Tang Mo’er at this moment that he only knew how to cook noodles. In fact, it was his first time doing so. She wanted to get up to cook some porridge for herself in the kitchen, however, the thought flashed passed quickly as her body was too weak to cook.
I feel like eating porridge. Sweet red bean porridge.
What else?
Tang Mo’er shook her head.
Gu Mohan let go of her delicate waist and covered her with the woolen blanket, before getting off the bed. Picking his shirt off the carpet, he put it on and wore his trousers. Once again, he was that elegant, affluent and domineering man.
Tang Mo’er looked at him. She could really feel the difference in physical strength between a man and a woman. The man in question took the car keys and leaned over to kissed her forehead. He said,
Sleep for a while. I’ll be back soon.
Thank you, Mr Gu.
It’s fine. I’ll like your pretty little lips, so I’ll treat you well and keep them healthy.
Tang Mo’er immediately stretched out her small hands and covered his soft lips.
Mr Gu, how are you so sweet with your words? Am I really your first woman?
Gu Mohan raised his eyebrows and looked at with his eyebrows furrowed.
It’s a pity that men have no hymen, if not I’d use it to prove my innocence.
Tang Mo’er buried her face into the pillow and blushed. Mr Gu, you win, once again.
