Chapter 9: This Is Tang Mo’er, a Rose with Thorns
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Tang Mo’er had truly become a better version of herself, blooming like a beautiful rose over the past three years. She had become more captivating, her ethereal beauty capturing many hearts. Her features had an undeniable appeal that was uniquely her. A pair of clear, mesmerizing eyes, flawless creamy skin with kissable, cherry-pink lips. Her beauty was to die for and she was naturally attractive to a countless number of men.ViiSiit novelbi/n(.)c/(o)m for latest novels
Being the fiancée of a person who held great power within Prevailing Entertainment, it was not uncommon to hear her name mentioned in casual conversation. The men would always look at Su Zhe with envy.
He wasn’t deaf or blind, he knew that powerful men in the company gave her a nickname — stunner.
How many men would deny the chance for a dance in the sheets with her if she was willing?
“Tang Mo’er, if Xiaowan is a pretentious b*tch, then you’re a real whore. Just how many men have you had unspeakable relations with? How many men have you played around with and slept with? I, Su Zhe no longer want to have any relationship with a promiscuous woman like you!”
Promiscuous woman?
Tang Mo’er wanted to laugh out loud. She was suddenly reminded of the many ‘truths’ that were circulating in the media from her haters. Her captivating looks and meteoric surge in popularity had led to rumors about her using sexual favors to get to where she was today.
Was it her fault that she was was born with talent and blessed with an appearance that men found enthralling?
Why was she blamed when men were naturally attracted to her?
Su Zhe’s frowned but hid it quickly, using his long fingers to grab Tang Mo’er’s chin, pulling her face towards him. He gave her a dark, dangerous look, “Tang Mo’er, you seem to be unwilling to give up on me. Do you still love me?”
Their bodies were extremely close. A tantalising fragrance drifted into his nose, sweet and alluring. It was the scent of a maiden that he found incredibly hard to resist. It permeated all of his senses, drawing him closer and closer and the need to hold her close was overwhelming all sense of rationality.
Han Xiaowan also smelled good, but it was merely the unnatural scent of perfume. It wasn’t comparable with the purity of a maiden’s body scent.
Su Zhe felt his lower abdomen burning with contradictory desire. He cleared his throat and pulled back awkwardly in an attempt to gain a sense of rationality, though his eyes still burned as his gaze raked over her heatedly.
Tang Mo’er eyes were venomous as she took note of his pent-up state and saw the raging desire in his eyes. She was 21 years old and was no longer the naive, innocent girl she once was. She had secretly watched adult films with her best friend. How could she not be aware of Su Zhe’s response to her?
She raised a thin, elegant brow and opened her cherry-pink lips, voice almost dripping with undisguised sarcasm, “Mr Su, you should just speak your mind. Why are you swallowing your saliva, are you thirsty?”
Su Zhe froze, his face stiff and his embarrassment evident by the angry flush of his cheeks.
Tang Mo’er gazed at him searchingly, he really lacked restraint. Gu Mohan didn’t even blink when she exposed his... Wait a second, why was she even thinking about Gu Mohan?
She stepped away, avoiding his dirty hands from touching her with so much familiarly. “Mr Su, you’ve insulted me and called me a promiscuous woman. Don’t you feel like you are contradicting yourself, by your obvious interest in this promiscuous woman?”
Su Zhe remained silent, an unreadable expression in his eyes.
This was Tang Mo’er. Outspoken and arrogant, charming yet cold. Irresistible.
She was a rose with thorns.