Chapter 163 - Tang Mo’er, Open the Door Now

Chapter 163: Tang Mo’er, Open the Door Now

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Due to his brutal actions earlier in the car, Tang Mo’er wasn’t that happy with introducing him to her grandma. Hence, she pouted and muttered reluctantly, “Mmm, this boyfriend is better.”

Grandma turned her gaze towards Gu Mohan and greeted him politely, “Mr Gu, hello.”

Gu Mohan nodded his head and replied, “Hello, grandma.”

“Mo’er, you should go upstairs first and prepare the guest room for Mr Gu. I’ll have a word with him in private.”

Tang Mo’er’s heart was pounding quickly, she turned around and looked at Gu Mohan. Gu Mohan’s mind was filled with that little woman’s face and he smiled at her calmly. “Be good and go upstairs, hm?”

As overbearing as he was, when he coaxed her, it made her blush. How could he speak like that in front of her grandma? Escaping the room, she ran upstairs in a flash with hurried steps.

...

“You... why did you come in? You’re meant to knock before you enter anyone’s room, don’t you have basic manners?” Tang Mo’er covered up her chest as she was incredibly flustered.

Gu Mohan stretched out his large palm to catch her. “You’re talking about having manners while you’re standing naked in front of me. Is this your way of showing me perfect manners, hm?”

Tang Mo’er’s pupils contracted, she realized that she was in a precarious situation and with a boom, she slammed the bathroom door and locked it behind her.

Gu Mohan was refused entry and he placed his large palm on the door knob and turned the handle. It was locked. Seeing he wasn’t able to open the door, he growled in a low voice, “Tang Mo’er, open the door, let me in!”

“You... what are you trying to do?”

Gu Mohan licked the dry areas of his lips and admitted, “You.”

“... Gu Mohan, don’t act recklessly. This is my grandma’s home. If you try to force yourself on me again, I’ll scream for help.”

“Be good, Mo’er. Although I’d love to play something a little exciting with you, I don’t mind doing something voyeuristic like a live stream either.”

“... Gu Mohan, you’re not allowed to act like a gangster!”

“Oh? Do you dare to claim that you’re not fond of me behaving like a gangster towards you? When we were in the car just now, although it hurt a little at the start, you were very happy, right? Didn’t it feel good? Since it’s enjoyable, why don’t we do it again?”