Chapter 803: He Kissed Her

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Tang Mo’er ran out of the room swiftly. She was in deep fear that Gu Mohan would chase after her.

But her escape was futile. There were bodyguards in black standing in two neat rows along the entire corridor.

“Miss Tang, President would like you to return.”

At this moment, the bodyguards all bowed and said composedly.

“…”

Tang Mo’er had not wanted to pee initially, but she was so scared that she felt like she really needed to go.

But the bodyguards blocked her way. She had no choice but to bow her head and enter the washroom.

Just then, she heard a flurry of steady footsteps. Gu Mohan had arrived and he asked in his deep, charismatic voice, “Where’s she?”

“President, she’s in the washroom.”

Gu Mohan turned around and went to the washroom.

Damn. He was here!

Tang Mo’er’s heart was in her throat. She could not be discovered by him. She should hide, but where could she hide?

This washroom was only that big.

Right. There was a large rubbish bin in the washroom. It was entirely new and it must have just been purchased. She promptly ran over, opened the lid of the rubbish bin, squatted inside and placed the lid over her head.

At this moment, the washroom door opened.

A few bodyguards in black entered and began to search the washroom, with Gu Mohan trailing at the back. The man stuck one hand into his trousers pocket and retrieved a cigarette stick. He dangled the cigarette onto his lips and slightly hunched his body to light up his cigarette.

He started to smoke.

Tang Mo’er was squatting in the washroom. She could clearly see what was happening outside through the opening of the rubbish bin.

A few bodyguards searched the washroom meticulously but could not find anyone. “President, we can’t find Miss Tang.”

They should leave since they could not find anyone!

Tang Mo’er furtively looked at Gu Mohan, who was nearby. The bodyguards were behind him now. He smoked his cigarette quietly, and he resembled an Emperor who was superior to everyone else.

The smoke swirled around his handsome face. He held the lit cigarette with two fingers on his right hand. His deep and narrow eyes penetrated the smoke and swept the washroom astutely, and his gaze landed on the rubbish bin.

Tang Mo’er recoiled in fear and wrapped her arms around herself. Had he discovered her?

The man’s eyes were as cold and sharp as an eagle’s.

“All of you may leave. I need to use the washroom.”

“Yes, President.” Everyone left the washroom.

Tang Mo’er breathed a huge sigh of relief. He had not discovered her. He only wanted to pee.

But just as she thought she was safe, she heard a flurry of footsteps coming towards her.

What was happening? Did he not want to pee? Why was he coming towards her?

Tang Mo’er raised her bright eyes to see the man walking over. She saw the man’s trim waist, leather belt and the zipper of the trousers…

The man placed the cigarette on his lips and undid his belt. He even pulled his zipper down, as if he was going to pee.

Was he… going to pee in the rubbish bin?!

A gush of blood rushed to her head and her ravishing face turned bright red. Of all places, he actually wanted to pee here?

Did he have any morals?

Was he doing it intentionally?

He had blocked the rubbish bin and she could clearly see what he was doing. He had really pulled down his zipper and she could see his black boxers within.

Oh god. There was a huge bulge in the front area of his boxers.

At this moment, the man placed his hands on his boxers and he looked as if he was going to pull it down…

“Ah!” Tang Mo’er gave a shrill cry and immediately stood up in the rubbish bin.

She pointed at him and trembled. “Gu… Gu Mohan, you pervert!”

Gu Mohan was dangling the cigarette on his lips. He knitted his brows and took a puff, before expelling the smoke onto her face. His lips curved maliciously. “Oh, you’re not hiding anymore? Are you coming out?”

The smoke made Tang Mo’er choke and she furrowed her pretty brows. “You know that I’m inside and you still want to… pee here!”

How could he be so shameless to do such a thing?

Pervert!

Gu Mohan arched his good-looking eyebrows. “It’s my business if I pee. If you let me pee on you, then it’s your business.”

“…”

What?

Tang Mo’er felt it was too ludicrous. This… wolf in sheep’s clothing!

“Buckle my belt now!” At this moment, Gu Mohan took off the cigarette from his mouth, glanced at her impassively and commanded her in a dominant tone.

Tang Mo’er lowered her luscious lashes. His leather belt and zipper were undone and his black boxers were revealed before her eyes.

This lecherous flasher!

She promptly jumped out from the rubbish bin. “You have your own hands to buckle it yourself. I need to pee!”

She turned around and walked towards the cubicle. Now she really did need to relieve herself.

After all, she had drank so much just now.

She was just above to step forward when a large palm tugged on her forcefully, and she collapsed against his broad and hard chest.

The man grasped her delicate hand and placed it on his leather belt around his waist. “Buckle it now!”

Tang Mo’er stood up and her ravishing face was flaming red. “I need to pee. If you don’t let me go, I will pee in my pants.”

She was not joking. Everyone needed to relieve themselves.

Gu Mohan pressed on her with one hand, while he brought his cigarette to his lips to smoke with the other hand. He did not have any intention of releasing her. “You’re wearing a skirt today. It’s okay. You can pee.”

“…”

Gu Mohan!

“Gu Mohan, you are abusing me. This is a violation of human rights. I can sue you!” Tang Mo’er admonished him angrily.

She had never known that this man could be such a degenerate.

“Ha.” Gu Mohan gave a low laugh and he said in his deep voice, “It’s rare that you’ve shown yourself to be intelligent just this once. I want to abuse you tonight. I’m not going to let you pee, and I’m just going to see you wet your panties. How about that?”

“…”

This a**hole! He had gone overboard!

He had really gone overboard!

What was he treating her as? Was she his daughter to discipline?

Tang Mo’er was so furious that her entire body trembled, but she could not do anything. “Alright, I will buckle for you now!”

She extended her hand to pull up his zipper.

At this moment, Gu Mohan suddenly squinted his narrow eyes, pressed on her smooth shoulders and pushed her to the washstand.

Tang Mo’er had not even straightened herself when her vision went black suddenly. The man had hunched over her and pressed her against his chest.

With one strong arm, the man held her svelte waist, while he touched the hair beside her cheek with his right hand and immediately captured her enticing red lips.

He kissed her.

“Ah, let go!” Tang Mo’er struggled vehemently.

His left arm moved downwards and held her pert bottom. In one swift motion, he carried her onto the washstand and kissed her relentlessly. “Have you ever done it in the washroom before?”