"Alright then. You were not coquettish…"
That's better!
However, the man continued speaking, "You have always been coquettish."
Tang Mo'er was at a loss for words. She felt that there was no point talking to him anymore.
"Mr Gu, I remember that once when we pretended to sex in the car, I bet you were hard…"
"Mm," Gu Mohan murmured as he buried his face into her hair, immersing himself in the soft fragrance of her hair.
"You were really good at moaning."
What did he say?
Who knew this uptight man would bring that up again!
She was no match for him when he started playing these sexual games with her.
Tang Mo'er's small, delicate face blushed again. Her beautiful eyes were glistening under the lights just like rays of sun shining on a body of water. She turned around and sat on his lap, her fair legs brushing against his trousers and her scent invading his senses.
