Tmkoc Sex Stories Chapter 542 - The Man Who Slept with Me Was You!
Chapter 542 - The Man Who Slept with Me Was You!
Chapter 542: The Man Who Slept with Me Was You!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Gu Mohan grasped her slender wrist, and she was forced to stop in her tracks.
She turned her head and looked at the man. “President Gu, let go!”
She attempted forcefully to withdraw her wrist.
Gu Mohan looked at the doll on the floor, and then glanced sideways at the woman. A derisive smile slowly played on his thin lips. “Tang Mo’er, are you playing a game of cat and mouse 1 with me?
Playing a game of cat and mouse?
Tang Mo’er’s bright, pristine eyes narrowed. “What are you talking about?”
The man’s voice was laced with a tinge of amusement. His words were grating on the ears. “You are returning to Karghalik. Aren’t you just playing hard to get, retreating first so that you can advance further, just like how a cat repeatedly pursues and lets a mouse escape before killing it?”
The man kicked the doll on the carpet with his shiny leather shoes and scornfully raised his good-looking eyebrows. “I didn’t celebrate your birthday with you yesterday and you got angry? I was with Xiyan last night. Be good and stop being angry. I will accompany you tonight and we will have a good time together.”
Tang Mo’er’s limbs went icy-cold. “You... what do you mean?”
“You don’t understand? Alright, I will make myself clearer. I’m going to marry Xiyan, but this is not going to affect our relationship. You can be my lover, and I’ll give you whatever you want.”
Lover?
Tang Mo’er was stunned to hear this word. He had actually asked her to be his lover.
Tang Mo’er raised her hand.
Slap! The crisp sound reverberated throughout the villa.
Bluse peeked from the door in fear. It witnessed its master being slapped across the face.
At this point in time, Gu Mohan’s handsome face was dark and as cold as ice, and he exuded a sinister, frosty aura. This woman was audacious enough to hit him.
Tang Mo’er forcefully withdrew her slender arm and looked at the man coldly. “Gu Mohan, you want me to be your lover, I will give you your answer now. Quit dreaming!”
She left.
But a strong arm reached out and caught hold of her slender waist again. The man lifted her onto his shoulders, then kicked the door to the master bedroom.
He had used Bluse intentionally to lure her over. He did not want her to leave.
He couldn’t bear for her to leave.
The moment she said she was going to leave, he panicked.
“I will say it one more time, open your mouth!” He repeated his sentence intimidatingly and exerted more force on her neck.
Tang Mo’er felt breathless at this instant. Her delicate face turned bright red, and she could hardly catch her breath.
However, she was not willing to open her mouth for him to kiss her.
She would not let him kiss her again in the future.
He had really broken her heart.
She was not a virgin already. Who was her first man, then?
She thought about their first sexual encounter together. It was in the car. She was unwilling at that time, but he managed to win her over by coaxing and coercing.
She glared at him with loathing in her reddened eyes.
Gu Mohan released his hand. He could not bear to strangle her, so even in his rage, he had only used a little force, as her neck was too delicate and he was afraid he could strangle her to death if he had used more force.
But even in this case, Tang Mo’er was coughing because she felt terrible. She gasped for fresh air and started tearing up.
“Gu Mohan, don’t touch me. If you want to have sex, then go find Jun Xiyan. Isn’t she your fiancée?”
She asked him to go look for Jun Xiyan to have sex.
“Ha.” Gu Mohan let out a cold laugh. His large palm pressed on her smooth shoulder, and pushed her forcefully down on the bed. His broad body was pinned on top of her, and he pulled out the leather belt around his waist. “Tang Mo’er, you are the one I want to have sex tonight.”
She bit his shoulder.
Gu Mohan saw red. He breathed harshly and his thin, cold lips were near her ears. He hoarsely asked, “Tell me, who is that man? Which man have you slept with? Who did you give your virginity to?”
Who was that man?
Which man had she slept with?
Who had she given her virginity to?
The absurd questions almost made her want to laugh, and Tang Mo’er’s delicate face was a mixture of red and white. Her red lips released his shoulder, and she yelled a few words with undeniable hatred. “Who? That man was you!”