Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle - Chapter 1166

Chapter 1166: Chapter 1166 - Daughter

Chapter 1166: Daughter

Leave now, Gu Mohan .

Don’t get caught in the rain .

You’ll get sick if you stay here .

Don’t harm your body .

You’ll make my heart hurt so much .

So, so much .

Tang Mo’er’s luscious lashes quivered and luminous tears glided down her cheeks .

Just then, there was a thud as the room door opened . Lu Yeming walked into the room . He stood by Tang Mo’er’s side and slowly raised his hand to wipe off Tang Mo’er’s tears .

“Elder Sister, cry if you want to . ”

Tang Mo’er could not suppress the misery in her heart . She buried her head in Lu Yeming’s chest and sobbed softly .

Lu Yeming stroked her silky hair . “Elder Sister, there’s no antidote for AR . Why don’t you tell him the truth?”

Tang Mo’er shook her head . “Don’t tell him . Give him… a bit of hope . ”

Lu Yeming pursed his thin lips and did not speak further . It was uncertain how much time had passed when they heard the guard’s voice . “Sir, what happened to you?”

Gu Mohan had collapsed in the rain .

…

Doctors and nurses were repeatedly entering and leaving the room . Secretary Yan Dong stood by the bed anxiously .

Gu Mohan lay on the bed with his eyes tightly shut . He was having a high fever . President rarely fell ill, but this time he fainted in the rain and his fever was 42 degrees celsius .

He was very ill .

Just then, Gu Mohan moved on the bed . His eyes did not open and he merely moved his lips to say something .

“President, what are you saying?” Yan Dong bent down to listen .

“Mo’er… Mo’er…”

Yan Dong was stunned . President was saying Young Madam’s name .

But Young Madam was not there .

Yan Dong promptly walked out and dialed a number on his cell phone . The phone only rang once before someone picked up the call promptly . “Hello . ”

Yan Dong had a feeling that Young Madam had been waiting by her phone .

“Young Madam, President is very ill . His fever is 42 degrees celsius and he has a respiratory tract infection . He hasn’t woken yet . ”

Tang Mo’er immediately gripped her cell phone tightly and her luminous tears streamed down her face relentlessly .

She was utterly heartbroken . Her heart was so painful she felt like dying .

Her Mr Gu was so strong and handsome . His dependable shoulders and composed demeanor could shelter any woman from any harm .

He had never collapsed before .

But now, he was down .

“Young Madam, when President was unconscious, he kept calling your name . Quickly come and see President . ”

See him?

Should she go or not?

Tang Mo’er clenched her fists so tightly her knuckles turned white . She hung up the phone and bolted out the door .

She wanted to go and see him .

Nothing would stop her from seeing her Mr Gu .

…

Gu Mohan felt his entire body aching . His throat was so dry and he wanted a drink of water .

He opened his eyes slowly .

His deep and narrow eyes looked pale and sickly . When he looked at the chandelier above his head, he realized a few seconds later that he was in his own room .

“President, you’re awake?” Just then, Yan Dong’s voice could be heard .

Gu Mohan sat up with a film of perspiration on his forehead . His lips were so dry that the lines could be seen clearly .

“President, I’ll get you some water . ” Yan Dong promptly went to take a glass of water and passed it to Gu Mohan .

Gu Mohan knitted his brows deeply . He felt his head spinning and everything was a blur . His high fever had not subsided and every breath of his was hot . Stretching his hand out, he took the glass of water from Yan Dong .

Just then, he heard the maid exclaim in happiness, “Miss Tang, you are here?”

Gu Mohan’s hand froze in mid-air and he heard a gentle voice replying softly . “Mm . ”

She had come . Mo’er had come .

Gu Mohan quickly lifted his blanket and his feet landed on the tailored carpet . He did not even bother to wear his shoes before running out of the room .

“President…”

Yan Dong swiftly chased after him . All these years that Yan Dong was with President, this was the first time he had seen the latter being so flustered .

…

Tang Mo’er had rushed over in the middle of the night . She could not bear to forsake him and wanted to see how he was .

Just as she was about to go upstairs, she heard a flurry of steady but slightly flustered footsteps . She looked up and saw a tall and handsome figure standing upstairs .

Gu Mohan .

Gu Mohan had come down .

Tang Mo’er’s pristine eyes narrowed . He had already woken . Her lovesick eyes were fixated on his handsome face . His dry lips were pursed and the outline of his good-looking face was taut, exuding a cold aura .

Soon after, he walked down the stairs and stood in front of her . His deep and narrow eyes landed on her small face . Gu Mohan stared at her fervently, not daring to blink his eyes for fear that she would disappear before him if he blinked .

He slowly raised his hand to caress her face .

Tang Mo’er dug her nails into her palm and forcefully turned her face away from him, not letting him touch her .

Seeing that he had woken, she felt less worried .

She should leave now .

“Just now your secretary called me, saying that you were unconscious, but it turns out that you have already woken . How despicable of you to lie to me!”

Tang Mo’er coldly spat out her words and turned around to leave .

But she had barely moved when a large hand reached over and grasped her slender wrist, giving it a vigorous tug . Her delicate body fell immediately against a broad and muscular chest .

Gu Mohan hugged her from behind, burying his handsome face into her neck and deeply inhaling her scent .

Due to his high fever, his voice was hoarse as he murmured, “Don’t go… I’ve missed you so much . Mo’er… stay with me…”

He murmured hoarsely into her ear .

He was begging, pleading for her to stay .

Tang Mo’er’s eyes reddened and tears threatened to spill from her eyes . She raised her head immediately to suppress her tears .

“Are you cold?” His strong arms encircled her svelte waist from behind and his large hand held her delicate one .

Why was her hand so cold? It was devoid of any warmth .

“I’ll go warm up a glass of milk for you . Stay here and don’t move,” he instructed her before releasing her and running into the kitchen .

Tang Mo’er looked at his handsome back and her eyes shifted down to his feet .

He was barefooted .

Her delicate nose became red and she had to muster all her strength to stop herself from crying .

Very soon after, Gu Mohan emerged from the kitchen holding a glass of warm milk . He passed the glass of warm milk to her . “Mo’er, for you . ”

Tang Mo’er sniffed, raised her hand and hit the glass of milk onto the floor . The milk splashed onto his feet and wet his trousers .

Gu Mohan’s hand froze in mid-air and his gaze was fixated on her small face .

Was he angry?

Tang Mo’er hoped fervently that he was angry and that he would not treat her so well again .

Just then, Gu Mohan raised his hand and gently squeezed her ravishing face . He curved his thin lips and his hoarse voice was tinged with playfulness and adoration as he admonished her, “Little wretch . ”

Tears instantly welled up in her eyes when she heard these words . She raised her hand and slapped his palm away .

Then she turned around to leave . At that moment that she turned around, her tears fell .

I’m sorry, Mr Gu…

I’m so sorry…

Just then, there was a dull sound, followed by the maid’s shocked cry . “Sir!”

Tang Mo’er turned around to see Gu Mohan lying unconscious on the carpet .

He had fainted again .

…

Gu Mohan lay on the soft bed in the room while Tang Mo’er sat beside him . She raised her hand to touch his forehead which was scorching hot . This fool . His high fever had not subsided and he still even ran downstairs barefooted to look for her .

He had even fainted twice in front of her within a day . How lousy .

Tang Mo’er placed a wet towel on his forehead to lower his temperature . As her gentle fingers caressed his handsome features, they glided down from his eyebrows, down his high nose-bridge and across his thin lips .

Just then, a teardrop from her eyes fell onto his dry lips . She promptly stretched her hand out to dry it for him .

The unconscious Gu Mohan felt his body heat up . His mouth was so dry and he felt an extreme thirst .

At that moment, something soft touched his lips and he immediately stretched his palm out .

He grasped the back of Tang Mo’er’s head and pushed it downwards to him . Immediately, her red lips were planted on his thin lips .

Tang Mo’er froze .

Gu Mohan captured her soft lips and soon later, he slipped in his long tongue through her clenched teeth, ravenously devouring her delectable sweetness .

She tasted so sweet and she satiated his needs .

He kissed her fervently, passionately .

Tang Mo’er did not expect that he would kiss her . His handsome face was in close proximity to her, and her heart softened . Her luscious lashes quivered and she clutched the shirt at his chest, kissing him back .

Her initiative only served to deepen the kiss . Gu Mohan tugged her down, pulling her to the bed .

Even in his feverish state, he rolled over and pinned her delicate body beneath him, kissing her relentlessly .

Gradually, his kisses trailed downwards to her neck…

Tang Mo’er instantly became sober in the midst of passion and desire . He was still having a high fever . How could he be doing such things?

“Gu Mohan, let go of me!”

“Mo’er…” he groaned out in a hoarse voice .

Tang Mo’er’s body went soft and limp . She was unable to reject him at all as her body yearned for him too . Both of them had not been intimate for… Was it one month or two or three? Every day felt like torture without him .

“No, we can’t, Gu Mohan,” she rejected him in a soft voice .

“Mo’er, let’s try for a daughter . ”

He grasped her delicate hand and his fingers interlocked her delicate fingers .

Try for a daughter .

She knew that he wanted a daughter very much . Truth be told, she wanted one very much too .

Shiyu and An’an both had sons and daughters .

But her body could not get pregnant now as she did not even know how long more she could live .

“We can’t, you’re still having a fever . Gu Mohan, if you continue to do this, I will be angry… Ah!”

Gu Mohan captured her soft, red lips again and began to undo his belt .

Was he dreaming?

If it was a dream, then it must be a good dream . This time, he must have a daughter with her .

…

One hour later .

Gu Mohan drifted off to sleep . Little beads of perspiration dotted his muscular body and his fever seemed to have finally subsided .

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