Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
chapter-562

Tang Mo’er watched as he gave her a cynical smile while still smoking the cigarette in his hand.

The smoke had blurred his facial features, but Tang Mo’er could still observe his cold countenance. He must have left the hospital even before his official discharge to look for her.

“President Gu, it’s been a long time since we last saw each other, when have you learned to become so sarcastic?” Jun Chulin walked in front of Tang Mo’er.

Jun Chulin’s actions displeased Gu Mohan, resulting in his darkening expression. He continued puffing on his cigarette, pinning Jun Chulin with a weighted gaze. “Young Master Jun, you’d better move. You’re blocking me from my woman. I’m talking to my woman, who do you think you are to interrupt me?”

Jun Chulin was left speechless, he arched his brows while thinking to himself, this man is truly... imperious.

“President Gu, I’m not moving. Your woman is standing behind me, feel free to take her away if you’re capable of doing so.”

Jun Chulin’s words were provocative, he sounded like he was challenging Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan narrowed his eyes before he finished up his cigarette and stubbed it out under his feet. He then started walking towards Jun Chulin.

The atmosphere was tense, as if they were about to start fighting any moment.

Tang Mo’er’s pupils contracted, did he not treasure his own life? What was he trying to do by picking up a fight with Jun Chulin right after he left the hospital?

Jun Chulin was beyond compare to Huo Beichen, he had spent a number of years in politics and was well trained in martial arts.

They were evenly matched but now that Gu Mohan was injured and in bad health, there was no way that he would be able to beat Jun Chulin.

“Stop it! Gu Mohan, what exactly do you want from me? We’ve already broken up, it’s none of your business even if I meet Young Master Jun!”

Tang Mo’er ran in front, stretching out her arms and pushing Jun Chulin behind her.

Gu Mohan stopped walking. Tang Mo’er seemed so protective over Jun Chulin and the corner of his lips quirked, his smile sardonic and wry. “Mo’er, you shouldn’t get involved in men’s fights, stand aside and just watch.”

“Gu Mohan, don’t hit Young Master Jun, this will only make me to dislike you even more.”

“Dislike?” Gu Mohan’s eyes were slightly bloodshot, “Mo’er, I’ve just gotten out from the hospital and it’s hard to predict who would win this fight. Since you’re always asking for me to not hit Young Master Jun, it seems like I’m really strong in your eyes, how could I bear to fail to live up to your expectations then?”

Gu Mohan then threw a punch in Jun Chulin’s direction.

“Don’t!” Tang Mo’er charged forward and encircled his waist with her arms.

Her body was close to his, she hugged him tightly without relent, such that he could no longer move.

His fist was suspended in mid air and he tried hard to push her away. “Mo’er, let go of me!”

Tang Mo’er shook her head, refusing adamantly. “I’m not going to let go of you, I don’t want you to get into a fight.”

Jun Chulin pursed his lips when he saw Tang Mo’er hugging Gu Mohan so tightly. So it was because she couldn’t bear to see him get hurt.

She wasn’t protecting him, the one she was truly protective of was Gu Mohan.

“President Gu, are you still up for it?” Jun Chulin asked.

Gu Mohan lowered his eyes, looking at the woman in his arms. He couldn’t manage to get her off him and his brows were knitted as he said, “Young Master Jun, are your eyes just for decorative purposes? Can’t you see someone clinging onto me?”

“...”

Tang Mo’er clung onto Gu Mohan tightly, she looked at Jun Chulin and pleaded, “Young Master Jun, please just leave.”

“Mo’er...”

“It seems like Young Master Jun is reluctant to leave.” Gu Mohan laughed before he stretched out his fingers to hold her jaw, lifting her head up forcibly. He then kissed her on the lips.

Tang Mo’er was stunned and her eyes widened after being kissed by him so abruptly. Jun Chulin was still here!

He did it on purpose.

Tang Mo’er balled her hands into two fists and started pummeling him. But she felt a twinge in the corner of her lips, he had bitten her.

Hiss.

Tang Mo’er winced from the pain, he had bitten her and she knew there was a wound on her lip now.

Gu Mohan held onto her shoulder and crinkled his eyes in a smile while looking at Jun Chulin. “Young Master Jun, are you planning to continue watching us?”

Jun Chulin raised his brows.

“It’s such a shame, you won’t be able to continue watching us, since I’m going to bring Mo’er home now to... do what couples do.” Gu Mohan then took Tang Mo’er’s hand and brought her into the apartment complex.

...

In front of the apartment, Gu Mohan finally let go of Tang Mo’er’s hand. “Take out your keys and unlock the door.”

Tang Mo’er’s hand was all red after it was held by him so roughly. She got a grip and glanced at him. “Gu Mohan, please leave right now.”

Gu Mohan stood in front of her, his tall figure casting a shadow over her. “Mo’er, you know for a fact that I’ll never leave.”

Tang Mo’er didn’t reply, she took her cell phone out from her purse and dialed 110.

“Hello, is this the police? I’ve been harassed and kidnapped by someone, please hurry and send an officer over to help me, I’m at...”

Before she could even realize it, a large hand had swiftly snatched her cell phone away. Bam! He slammed it against the wall and the cell phone broke into pieces.

“Gu Mohan, what are you doーah!”

Gu Mohan took two steps forward, forcing her against the wall and he remained straight-faced. “Mo’er, you’re not being obedient. I wanted to bring you home before I did anything with you, but it seems like you’re wanting me to just... f**k you here!”

He then lifted her skirt up using his slender fingers.

Tang Mo’er was stunned, she had assumed that he was only saying it to piss Jun Chulin off earlier on, but he was actually intending to really have sex with her.

They haven’t entered her apartment yet and were still in the corridor, there would be people walking past anytime. Someone would see them in the act.

“Gu Mohan, you a**hole!”

“You called me a pervert previously and it’s a**hole today, do you have anything else?” He had already lifted her skirt and started running his calloused fingertips over her delicate skin.

There were sounds of footsteps, and a middle-aged lady came into view carrying her grocery basket.

The lady quickly walked away after witnessing the scene, muttering, “Youngsters these days getting more brazen. Such a personable young lady is actually of easy virtue, doing it with a man in broad daylight... tsk tsk...”

The middle-aged lady’s “tsk tsk” actually suggested some form of pity for Tang Mo’er, but it was also insulting at the same time.

Tang Mo’er’s face was red, she was humiliated and wanted to just jump into a pit and hide herself from the world. She quickly held onto his hand, yelling at him, “Gu Mohan, let go of me! If you dare to touch me, I’ll sue you for rape!”

“Open the door if you don’t want to get raped.”

Tang Mo’er searched in her purse for her keys when she suddenly felt nauseous. She quickly bent over and started vomiting.

Right when she was still feeling horrible, she heard a husky voice beside her ears. “Mo’er, you seem to always be nauseous recently.”