Chapter 196 - Youre Little Mouth is so Hard to Please

Chapter 196: You’re Little Mouth is so Hard to Please

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The woman climbed onto the bed, her cheeks flushed and skin creamy as she buried her head into the pillow. Her delicate smooth back was full of love bites, her soft curvy waist wrapped in a woolen blanket, looking as if she had been sexually assaulted.

Gu Mohan’s powerful arm held her waist forcefully with his head buried in her creamy neck. Taking a number of deep breaths, he took in her fragrant body scent, which had started to fade inside of her, mixing with her lingering charm.

“Do we still have any condoms?” His voice was husky as he pressed his lips against the fair lobes of her ears.

Tang Mo’er raised her eyebrows lazily and glanced at the clock. It was ten o’clock, they had been home since six.

On the carpeted floor lay an empty box, all the condoms inside has been used up.

“There aren’t any left...” Her soft voice was slightly hoarse, making it unusually enchanting.Updated chapters at novelhall.com

He had finished using up the only box she had bought.

“I feel like eating porridge. Sweet red bean porridge.”

“What else?”

Tang Mo’er shook her head.

Gu Mohan let go of her delicate waist and covered her with the woolen blanket, before getting off the bed. Picking his shirt off the carpet, he put it on and wore his trousers. Once again, he was that elegant, affluent and domineering man.

Tang Mo’er looked at him. She could really feel the difference in physical strength between a man and a woman. The man in question took the car keys and leaned over to kissed her forehead. He said, “Sleep for a while. I’ll be back soon.”

“Thank you, Mr Gu.”

“It’s fine. I’ll like your pretty little lips, so I’ll treat you well and keep them healthy.”

Tang Mo’er immediately stretched out her small hands and covered his soft lips. “Mr Gu, how are you so sweet with your words? Am I really your first woman?”

Gu Mohan raised his eyebrows and looked at with his eyebrows furrowed. “It’s a pity that men have no hymen, if not I’d use it to prove my innocence.”

Tang Mo’er buried her face into the pillow and blushed. Mr Gu, you win, once again.