A Slap

He had actually kissed her in front of their son.

Tang Mo'er bit down on the tip of his tongue viciously.

Hiss.

Gu Mohan knitted his brows in pain and immediately withdrew his tongue, ending the kiss. Her red lips had already been kissed swollen by him, and there was a sheen of saliva on it, which made her look even more enticing and alluring.

Sliding his tongue across his lips, Gu Mohan felt his heart itching slightly for more. It felt like a kitten was gently pawing at his heart. He found the kissing experience very pleasant.

This woman was very special.

Every time he touched her, he would forget about the disgraceful scenes he had witnessed when he was young, and he would enjoy the experience of being intimate with her.

She tasted very sweet.

She was as sweet as a tender and fresh fruit.

"Gu Mohan, go away, I don't want to be your woman!" She pushed him forcefully.