Chapter 505: Those Red Lips Were So Close
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Tang Mo’er lowered her fluttering eyelashes. She had worked so hard, but Mr Gu did not even turn back to look at her.
That meant she needed to put in more effort!
Although Mr Gu was treating her very badly now, she still remembered how caring he was towards her in the past.
Tang Mo’er wrapped her arms around herself and took a deep breath. Hang in there, Tang Mo’er, you can do it.
Raising her eyes to the skies, she looked at the prettiest little star glowing amongst the darkness. That must be Mom’s eyes. Mom was definitely looking down upon her, protecting her from above.
She would not be defeated!
At this point, a taxi finally came to a halt in front of her. Tang Mo’er got into the car and returned to A University.
...
In the Rolls-Royce Phantom, Gu Mohan glanced at the rear view mirror and saw that the girl had gotten into a taxi.
Her red dress billowed in the night breeze, resembling a burning flame.
“Mohan, are you looking at Miss Tang? Since you’re so worried about her, you should have given her a ride just now,” Jun Xiyan said.
The man’s gaze was fixated on the rear view mirror. She knew, without a doubt, that he was looking at Tang Mo’er.
He had ruthlessly driven the luxurious car away just now, but after driving away, he still kept looking at her through the rear view mirror.
Gu Mohan retracted his gaze, pursed his thin lips and did not say a word.
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Although Tang Mo’er had become the design intern of the Gu Corporation, she only had to return to Gu Corporation twice a week for her internship, and most of her time was still spent in classes at A University.
An’an’s dance competition was approaching, so Tang Mo’er headed over to An’an’s dormitory to look for her.
“Little Sister-in-law, how would you dance with this red rope?” An’an passed a red rope to Tang Mo’er.
Tang Mo’er had learnt dancing when she was a young girl, and she had not lost her skills after she became an adult. She practised yoga frequently, and her delicate body was remarkably supple and lithe.
She took the red rope from An’an and examined it. “Shouldn’t you use this to dance like this?”
Tang Mo’er stood on her toes and her fair hand flourished the red rope with a graceful twirl.
His strong arm was still wrapped around her waist.
Gu Mohan’s tall and handsome body froze. He suddenly realized he had not retracted his hand. The girl in his embrace wriggled and slithered like a snake from his arms, brushing against his trousers.
Gu Mohan’s breathing was harsh. His muscular torso immediately became numb.
Even if there were any physical changes in his body, the man’s handsome face showed no change in expression. He nonchalantly withdrew his hand.
Tang Mo’er wanted to leave, but she suddenly realized that strands of her hair were entangled with the buttons on the man’s coat.
Hiss.
It hurt!
Seeing that the girl was grimacing from the pain, Gu Mohan reached his large hand out to grasp the back of her head, and proceeded to press her face into his chest.
“Your hair is tangled up, let me fix it,” he said in a low voice.
Tang Mo’er’s little face was buried in the man’s chest where his heart was, and she could hear the vigorous ‘thump thump’ of his heart beating.
There was a sweet, loving look on Tang Mo’er’s delicate, enchanting face. She raised her head and looked at the man’s handsome one, which was lowered in concentration.
“Have you gotten it out yet?”
“Hold on...”
Gu Mohan raised his handsome face to look at her, and it was then that he realized that both of their faces were attached together. His eyes met her pristine eyes, and the way she was looking at him resembled an adorable kitten.
His eyes slid down to her cherry-like mouth...
Her red lips were naturally red without any lipstick, which made one desire to kiss her.
Gu Mohan thought back to the stolen kiss in the washroom at the Lu family residence. He had hooked the tip of her tongue and it tasted delectable.
She had tasted so good.
It was as if the sweet taste of her still lingered in his mouth.
That feeling spread swiftly throughout his entire body. His throat bobbed. He reached his hand out and immediately tugged down the strands of her hair.
“Done.”
“Okay.” Tang Mo’er retreated a couple of steps.
The alluring scent dispelled under his nose, yet Gu Mohan felt that his throat was on fire.
All this time, he wanted to restrain himself and distance himself away from her, no matter how pitiful she was and how much she wanted to get close to him. But in the end, he realized that he was unable to do so.