Chapter 566 - Tang Mo’er Was Missing
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Tang Moâer glanced at the dish, it was stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots.
Mr Gu used to cook that dish for her.
He lifted his head, looking in her direction as he said affectionately, âMoâer, come over, letâs have dinner together.â
Tang Moâer walked over and he held her slim waist, placing her on his lap. He picked up his chopsticks and tried to feed her a piece of meat. âOpen your mouth and have a taste, tell me if itâs delicious?â
Tang Moâer twisted her head around, not wanting to eat it. She placed her hands on his chest and tried to push him away. She continued refusing, âGu Mohan, stop it, Auntie Wu is watching.â
He had placed her on his lap and even fed her personally, publicly displaying his affection.
He didnât really care about what others thought, but Tang Moâer did.
âHow is Auntie Wu looking? Sheâs already left.â
â...â
âBe good. Open your mouth, Moâer.â
âIâve already had dinner, I donât feel like eating anymore.â
âYou have to taste it even if you donât feel like having anymore food. Iâve tried making it a few times already, itâs really not bad. Open your mouth, just have a tiny bit,â Gu Mohan insisted.
He held her body in his arms and if she wasnât going to eat it, he wouldnât let go of her. Tang Moâer frowned and placed her hand on her chest, she was feeling nauseous.
Gu Mohan quickly put down his chopsticks, patting her back with his hand. âMoâer, are you feeling unwell?â
Tang Moâer took the chance to push him away. âIâm really tired, Iâm going to sleep now.â
She hurried into her room.
Gu Mohanâs heart sank after seeing her shut the door on him. His expression turned somber. She wasnât truly nauseous, but rather was putting up an act. She didnât want to taste the dish.
He raised the corners of his lips into a wry smile, pouring the entire dish of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots into the bin.
He stood in a corner and emanated an indescribable sense of despondency. He really didnât know how to deal with her.
...
In the room.
As Tang Moâer lay on the soft bed, she felt the edge of the other side of the bed sinking. Gu Mohan had just taken a shower and put on a black silky pajamas before getting in bed.
She slept on her side with her back facing him. He stretched out an arm to grasp her shoulder and turned her around forcibly.
Tang Moâer batted her eyelashes, wanting to say something but he spoke first. âMoâer, let me dote on my son.â
He lifted her negligee, running his calloused thumb over her tummy and nuzzling his face against it.
His actions tugged at her heartstrings, he seemed to care for the baby a lot.
âSon, you must be good and not disturb Mommy, okay? Mommy isnât having it easy being pregnant with you, so you must behave well.â Gu Mohan kissed her tummy.
His lips were still on his tummy even after giving it a kiss, he hadnât shaved his mustache and it was short and prickly against her delicate skin. It hurt a little.
Tang Moâer could sense something fishy, he seemed to have other intentions and so she quickly tried to push him away. âAre you done yet, can you get up already?â
âNo, Iâm done with my son but Iâm thinking of doting on my sonâs mommy.â
âGu Mohan!â
Gu Mohan continued to put his head under her negligee...
Tang Moâer put up a struggle, trying to push him away. âGu Mohan, Iâm pregnant, we canât do anything like this!â
Gu Mohanâs voice was already hoarse. âWe havenât done anything yet. Moâer, canât I touch you, or even kiss you for a bit?â
âNo!â
Gu Mohan finally moved out, supporting himself with his arms by her side as he looked at her. âWhy?â
Judging from his expression, it was obvious that he was displeased. He had always been dominating in bed and was the epitome of a male chauvinist. Now that she didnât allow him to touch her, he wasnât able to satisfy his sexual desires and was undoubtedly frustrated.
Back when he hadnât lost his memories, even when she had her period, he still had his ways of torturing her in bed.
Once he was satisfied, he would behave just like the most perfect man, holding her in his arms, coaxing her with every possible way. He would even reach for the stars if she requested for him to do so.
Tang Moâer looked him straight in his eyes. âIf you kiss me and touch me all over, it will... arouse me too much and result in uterine contractions. This will cause negative effects on the fetusâ development. This is all basic child rearing knowledge, do you understand it now?â
She sounded well reasoned while telling him those words, but Gu Mohanâs face turned somber.
He quickly held her hand, placing it on his body.
âNo!â Tang Moâer quickly retracted her hand.
His face darkened and he started speaking, âMoâer, you donât allow me to touch or kiss you, so fine, Iâm already listening to you. But Iâm still a man after all, I do have my desires and Iâm just borrowing your hand for awhile, donât try to claim that itâs prohibited during pregnancies too.â
He knelt in front of her, his eyes were shooting lustful glances at her.
Tang Moâer lifted a hand and tucked her hair behind her ears. Her skin was fair and delicate, one couldnât take their eyes off of her. Her beauty was ravishing and she was a stunner.
âThatâs right, you canât do this!â
âHa.â Gu Mohan laughed forcibly, âGive me a reason why you canât do it. Go on, convince me.â
âThatâs because, once you take off your pants and I see it... Iâll feel the urge too.â
â...â
She definitely said that on purpose!
Once a woman told a man that she âhas the urgeâ in bed, it was definitely a provocative phrase. But he couldnât do anything to her!
He could only glare at her, before he cursed, âMoâer, count yourself lucky that youâre still pregnant. Watch how Iâll destroy you after you give birth to our son.â
He then strode furiously into the bathroom after speaking.
Bam! He closed the bathroom door with a loud slam.
...
He went to take a cold shower.
Tang Moâer sat up after ensuring he was still in the shower, she took the cell phone that he had left on the nightstand.
After crafting a message, she sent it out.
After ensuring that it was delivered, she quickly deleted the message history.
After she was done, she lay back down on the bed and he was already out of the bathroom.
He lay beside her, stretching an arm to pull her into his embrace, hugging her to sleep.
He planted a kiss on her forehead before he sighed confidingly to her. âMoâer, good night.â
Tang Moâer couldnât sleep for the entire night.
...
The next day, at night.
Gu Mohan had returned to the apartment and after removing his coat, he headed straight for the bedroom as usual. But he was shocked after pushing the room door open.
âMoâer.â
The bedroom was empty, Tang Moâer was missing.