Chapter 95 - President Gu, Dont Tell Me Youre Jealous

Chapter 95: President Gu, Don’t Tell Me You’re Jealous

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Tang Mo’er’s skin was delicate and soft. Having been jabbed at by the man, her face quickly reddened. The cold water trickled down her cheeks to her neckline, causing her red collar to become wet. It was embarrassing and she felt her ears flame up.

She immediately raised her eyebrows, her two small hands forcefully pushing at the man’s strong chest. “President Gu, are you crazy?”

Gu Mohan’s walked forward and pinned her against the jade wall. His three slender fingers pressed on her forehead. He stared at her and said, “You looked happy when your ex-fiancé kissed you. Why are you so unwilling for me to touch you?”

He saw Su Zhe kissing her?

Tang Mo’er licked her red lips nervously. She could not feel his anger in the pub earlier, but it was hard to ignore, now that they were alone in one room. This man was very well-cultured and would never show his temper towards a woman in public and embarrass her. However, behind doors, it was a different story. She would not be able to escape his vengeance. His eyes were deep and foreboding, he looked angry enough to rip her to shreds.

As he said this, he patted her face and continued, “50 million for a night, it’s not cheap, is it?”

Tang Mo’er scowled at him. Her delicate body has been forced into a small corner by him, just like a white rabbit who was struggling against a wolf.

Her knees went together and kicked out at his six pack to push him away. She screamed, “Get out!”

Gu Mohan did not move. His two large palms were still on her body and he continued to caress it, ignoring her fury. “I’ll give you your nomination. Just spread your legs apart for me and show me a perfect split. I want to see.”

Tang Mo’er was at a loss, she had no words.

Although she had been in the entertainment industry for a long time, she had never accepted sexual favors, however she had heard plenty of stories. It was said that many rich men would pick up girls at high end clubs and throw them insane amounts of cash in return. All they had to do was to aim for a ‘perfect split’.

The wider they opened their legs, the more they would expose. In doing this, they would satisfy the perverted desires of those sleazy men.

Tang Mo’er looked at the man in front of her and suddenly realized that although this man had never played a woman before, it didn’t mean he didn’t know how to do so.