Chapter 890 - You’re Not Being Good

Chapter 890: You’re Not Being Good

“...”

Why was this topic even happening? Tang Mo’er wanted to just end the topic but when Little Munchkin continued asking her about it, she blushed crimson.

“Niuniu, let’s...” She wanted to change the topic.

But she then heard a deep voice teasing her from behind. “Mo’er, Niuniu is asking you something, you have to give him an answer. If I don’t have a tiny bean sprout, what is it that I have, hm?”

“...”

Tang Mo’er lifted her lustrous eyes to look at the man, only to realize him staring at her with a passionate gaze. It was so seductive.

Pak. Flicking open the lighter in his hands, he lit a cigarette. Once the cigarette was lit, he furrowed his brows and took a puff of it before the smoke out streamed out again.

He had a spurious smile on his face while fixing his gaze on her, enjoying the way she blushed at the mention of the topic.

Tang Mo’er looked at him too, he had removed his shirt and took off his belt. Her gaze slowly riveted down onto his...

She quickly averted her eyes.

What was he so smug about?

Tang Mo’er went forward, snatching the cigarette between his lips away. “Stop smoking so much!”

“Ha.” Gu Mohan let out a chuckle before he opened his mouth, biting on her fingertip.

What was he doing?

Niuniu was still present, why did he bite her fingertip?

Tang Mo’er’s cheeks were flushed red, just like two blooming roses. She tried to retract her fingertip with all the force she had.

But the man then picked up her jaw, forcing her to lift her head. His voice was low and sexy in the quiet night as he continued teasing, “Answer the question.”

“No!” Tang Mo’er pushed his hand away, she didn’t want to answer such a question.

He was so shameless!

Since she didn’t want to answer, Gu Mohan didn’t continue forcing her. He raised a brow, changing the way of asking her about it. “Do you really like Niuniu’s tiny bean sprout and not mine, hm?”

“...”

Gu Mohan crouched over, moving his face right in front of her lips. “I’ll only let you go after you answer this question. Tell me now, do you like mine?”

“Put Niuniu on the inside,” he instructed her huskily.

Tang Mo’er’s heart palpitated, Niuniu was supposed to sleep in the middle but now he wanted to move Niuniu inside.

It was obvious what he wanted to do to her.

He wanted to sleep with her!

“No.” She didn’t want to do it.

The bed sunk, the man had supported himself with one arm by her side while towering above her. He kissed her silken hair while whispering by her ear, “You’re not being good now, hm?”

“...”

Tang Mo’er placed her hands on his chest, wanting to push him away while she reminded, “Our son is still here, don’t try anything funny.”

She had just taken a shower and her hair was slightly wet, draping over the white sheets and a few strands were entangled around her beautiful face and neck. She was extremely attractive and Gu Mohan leaned closer, kissing her on the lips. “Be good, if not, our son will wake up because of the noise.”

Mmmh!

Tang Mo’er tugged on his silky pajamas, receiving his kiss. He extended his tongue into her mouth and heart fluttering sounds of their kissing were heard.

The room was extremely silent and only the sounds of their kissing could be heard.

Ah, no! Tang Mo’er turned her face, burrowing it in the pillows. Seeing her, Gu Mohan furrowed his brows. Her shy demeanor was just so charming, just like a little seductive creature.

He held her hand tightly, guiding it under the pillow.

Tang Mo’er felt some plastic packaging, what’s that?

He had secretly placed the plastic packaging under her pillow before he went into the bathroom to take a shower earlier on.

This man!

Tang Mo’er grabbed the plastic packaging, throwing it into the bin.

She batted her eyelashes at him. “Oops Mr Gu, there’s no condom for tonight!”

Gu Mohan looked in her eyes, kissing her at once as he laughed. “My wife is right. Nevermind if we don’t have it, it’s not enough for us anyways. Let’s not waste time and hurry up make our little princess now!”

“...”

It was then Tang Mo’er realized there was always someone who would outsmart her. This man was such a bad boy!

She had fallen for his tricks!

“Mr Gu, we really can’t do this. Niuniu is still here...” This was Tang Mo’er’s final struggle.

The moment she said that, she felt her body suspend in mid-air. Gu Mohan had lifted her up and strode into the bathroom...