Gu Mohan bit her sweet lips. His fragrant and masculine scent was both intoxicating and ubiquitous in an oppressive manner. Tang Mo'er hated him whenever he used his kisses to make it up to her, without making himself clear.
With delicate hands, she reached over his muscular chest and pushed him away from her lips, snorting in annoyance. "Didn't you say I'm a little shrew? Why are you kissing a shrew then?"
"Ah." Gu Mohan chuckled softly in a sexy and attractive manner. His large hands slid down her womanly curves and pulled her delicate body firmly against his body. "I love it when you're jealous and unreasonable."
True enough, Tang Mo'er couldn't help but feel sweet inside. This man's mouth seemed to be smothered with honey. How was it that his EQ was so high, he always had ways to surprise her and reign back her anger. The intoxicated flush on her face had reached her small white earlobes. She shifted her body and tried to pull away again. "Let go of me…"
