Good, very good. Her words had successfully shattered all of his sanity.
This woman would neither yield to hard or soft pressure. What should he do with her?
"You want to talk about other conditions? Alright, what do you want? I can give you whatever you want if you can please me well now, hm?" Gu Mohan released her little face and his large hand tugged the leather belt around his muscular waist, pulling it out in an instant.
He really wanted her to… pleasure him.
Tang Mo'er's luscious, thick lashes quivered. She swallowed and moved closer towards him.
Gu Mohan looked down at her. The delicate skin on her face was red from his pinching and she looked like she had been abused, which only served to increase his desire to dominate over her.
His broad hand raked the silky hair near her cheek and he pushed her face towards him.
