Chapter 633 - Too Hard to Escape from the Chains of Love (10)
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Gu Mohanâs gaze was still on her fair legs in a way that was somewhat indecent.
The next moment, Tang Moâerâs mind was blown and she flushed. She had finally realized what he meant exactly.
This shameless man!
She had been fooled by him!
âGu Mohan, youâre shameless!â Tang Moâer lifted her hand, wanting to give him a slap.
Gu Mohan turned his head and avoided her slap, he lifted his hand to grasp her wrist instead.
She fell right into his arms right after he pulled on her wrist.
A masculine scent instantly invaded her senses, Tang Moâer felt humiliated yet angry at the same time. âGu Mohan!â
She was fuming in rage.
Behaving just like an enraged kitten, she screamed at him with that sensual voice of hers. Gu Mohanâs Adamâs apple bobbed and he held onto the back of her head and caressed her hair. âLittle one, I was just teasing you. Even if I really plan to do it, Iâll wait until youâve reached your first trimester.â
âDream on!â Tang Moâer stretched out her hands and tried to push his chest away.
Gu Mohan planted kisses on her hair gently, saying, âIâve got your word on that, Iâll have my deep interaction with my baby when youâre asleep and dreaming then.â
â...â
What was wrong with him?
Why was he so shameless and flirty today?
Tang Moâer suddenly felt her heart soften, she was reminded of her Mr Gu. Mr Gu was that shameless!
It felt weird if he didnât continue with his shameless flirtations just for a day.
But... it has been so long since he had been like that.
She missed Mr Gu so much.
Knock knock. Anâanâs voice could be heard from outside. âLittle sister-in-law, are you awake?â
Tang Moâer quickly pushed Gu Mohan away and replied, âAnâan, Iâm awake.â
...
It was time for breakfast and everyone was seated in the dining room.
Lu Jinwen and Lin Siyu arrived last. Lu Jinwen was wearing a navy blue shirt with his usual trousers and his entire outfit was sleek and crease-free. He was exuding a sharp, piercing aura.
Jun Mosheng lifted his eyes to look at Lu Jinwen, he didnât notice anything different about Lu Jinwen but then he felt something. Lu Jinwen seemed to be more refreshed and in a brighter mood.
âYoung Master Lu, Miss Lin must have served you well last night. You seem rather pleased today, itâs all written on your face.â Jun Mosheng laughed.
Lin Siyu froze as she heard Jun Moshengâs words. She was reminded of the incident yesterday, Lu Jinwen had sent her onto Meng Cheâs bed.
A muscular arm was around her waist and a deep voice resounded beside her ears. âYoung Master Jun, youâve stayed single even after so many years, you definitely donât know about the wonders of having a woman.â
Lu Jinwen then pinched Lin Siyuâs waist as he talked.
Lin Siyu looked at the man beside her with the tail of her eyes and Lu Jinwen reciprocated with a hard gaze. He then smiled at her.
Lin Siyu was totally creeped out by that smile. This man had clearly sent her onto Meng Cheâs bed last night but he was acting like nothing had happened.
This man was too dangerous, no one could tell what was on his mind.
It was only in the wee hours of the night that he had returned, before entering the bathroom to take a shower.
He had visited Lin Xuanji at the altar, but no one knew what he had done to Lin Xuanji.
He was in a good mood, raising his brows, just like a cat that had finally finished eating up its prey.
Today, he appeared even more youthful and charming, preserving the charms that he had when he was younger. The helpers around couldnât help but peek at him multiple times over.
Lin Siyu smiled at him forcibly, the resulting expression even more awful than her crying face.
Jun Mosheng narrowed his eyes, he couldnât help but feel that there was something very different about Lu Jinwen today.
He felt suspicious but he kept it to himself and maintained the same facial expression. âYoung Master Lu, you must be careful and pay attention to your health if you have different partners all the time. Be careful of contracting any diseases.â
The corners of Lu Jinwenâs lips were raised and he gave him a spurious smile. âYou donât need to worry for me, I wonât contract any STD.â
Jun Mosheng retracted his gaze and gazed at Tang Moâer instead. âMoâer, Iâve spoken with High Priest Meng, though he still doesnât agree to us bringing Xuanji back, he has given us an opportunity.â
âWhat opportunity?â Tang Moâer asked.
âAs long as we manage to wake Xuanji up, we are free to bring her away.â
âReally? But Mom has been unconscious for so many years, what can we do to make her regain her consciousness?â
âIâve invited Master Miao Gu over, heâs going to be in charge of reopening your motherâs dreamland.â
âReopening Momâs dreamland?â
âYes, Xuanji has been unconscious for many years only because sheâs stuck in her dreamland. As long as we bring her out of her dreamland, sheâll regain consciousness.â
What dream was Lin Xuanji stuck in?
Itâs been so many years, what dream was she stuck in, that she wouldnât even regain consciousness?
Who was she dreaming about?
...
Everyone arrived outside the altar and Meng Che unlocked the door. Only Master Miao Gu entered the altar.
Lin Xuanji was still in the crystal coffin and there werenât any changes in her physical appearance.
Master Miao Gu then took out a pocket watch and closed his eyes.
Lu Jinwen and Jun Mosheng were both outside the altar, watching through the windows. They were both curious to find out who was Lin Xuanji dreaming about.
Tik tok.
Tik tok.
There wasnât any other sound in the altar, the only sound was coming from the pocket watch.
Lu Jinwen and Jun Mosheng both closed their eyes and everyone had entered Lin Xuanjiâs dreamland.
Her dreamland wasnât dark, but colorful and warm. The skies were filled with dandelions.
In the sea view bungalow, all the maids were standing in the living room and everyone was anxious and shuddering. No one dared to speak a word.
Unlike the bright and sunny weather outside, the atmosphere in sea view bungalow felt extremely cold and unwelcoming.
âSir, Madam Xuanji is going into labor soon. Are we going to send Madam into the hospital or get a doctor over to deliver the baby?â Butler Ye asked.
A man was seated on the couch in the living room. He was holding a set of newspapers in his hands and lowered his head while reading it.
He didnât speak.
A maid upstairs screamed. âSir, bad news! The babyâs head is popping out but itâs stuck, why isnât the doctor arriving yet? Madam is bleeding and if the bleeding continues her life would be in danger. At this rate, it will cost both their lives!â
Butler Ye looked at the man on the couch for instruction but he continued reading his newspapers and didnât utter a word.
The scene changed into the bedroom upstairs.
The room was dark and the curtains werenât opened. A woman lay on the bed and her hair was all stuck to her face, clammy from the perspiration. She clung onto the bedsheets until they were all wrinkled.
âSir, please just tell us what to do! The babyâs head is stuck and she wonât be able to make it!â The maid exclaimed in a frenzied panic.