These words were like a knife, piercing Gan Tang's heart, tearing out her heart, which she had tried so hard to hide, once again, leaving it raw and bleeding, to be whipped and mocked.
So, all that joy I felt when I confessed my feelings to you back then was, in your eyes, just pathetic.
I've held back for so long, it's really not easy, but I've finally said what's on my mind.
"So cheap, so incredibly cheap."
Gan Tang straightened her body as he spoke, forcefully pulling at her pale cheeks, and fiercely mocked herself: "I'm willing to be shameless. Don't tell me he has a woman, I'd be willing even if he had a man. It's just that between men and women, anyway, I'm bored, so I'll just have some fun."
After saying that, she picked up her phone and said in a cheerful voice message, "Brother Fang, when are you coming to Tianjin? I'll book a hotel for you..."
With an emergency stop, the phone fell in front of me, displaying the lock screen.
Gan Tang bent down to pick it up, but a figure pressed down on her, pinning her against the seat and pressing down hard on her shoulders.
"Want to play? Okay, I'll play with you."
As Mo Huaixing spoke, he leaned in and kissed him.
Gan Tang struggled to escape, but only managed to bring her soft body closer to the flame. It filled her with fear, longing, shame, and an overwhelming sense of self-control.
"Get out... um..."
That kiss possessed a captivating magic, making one tremble, lose control, and want to commit a crime.
The world spun around me, and everything began to blur.
Gan Tang's hands, which had been pushing him away, felt the heat of his chest and uncontrollably wrapped around his strong back. The suffocating feeling made her scratch desperately, leaving bloody marks. But he continued his assault, relentlessly determined to leave his mark on her body.
Is he going to die?
That's great, it doesn't matter anymore.
Her limp body melted in his palm like water, at the mercy of the enraged man. The woman's fragrance gradually soothed his anger. Mo Huaixing finally realized that the person in his arms was about to faint, and slightly loosened his grip, granting her a sliver of air.
She greedily inhaled his breath, yet it still wasn't enough; her right hand clung to his ribs, climbing towards his chest. Her lips pressed against his skin, sliding towards his Adam's apple.
The pulsating Adam's apple suddenly receded, causing her to miss her target.
He hid!
With a "smack," Gan Tang came to her senses and slapped him hard across the face.
At this moment, he knelt on the chair with his legs spread apart, looking down at her; while she was trapped beneath him, looking up at him.
Their eyes met, desire faded, and his eyes were filled with panic, while hers were filled with shame.
"roll!"
"roll!"
Gan Tang slapped his chest again and again, the resounding thuds sending shivers down her spine. She dared not think about why he had kissed her; she only wanted to escape.
But the man in front of her seemed frozen, not moving at all. She pushed him away with both hands and tried to open the car door, but the back doors were locked and she couldn't open them no matter what she did.
Mo Huaixing slumped into his seat and saw her crawling toward the driver's seat. He hurriedly braced himself against the back of the driver's seat to block her way.
Gan Tang shrank back against the door, hugging her knees, timidly waiting for his words, her eyes shining with a starlight of hope amidst her shame.
"I'm sorry!" Not knowing what to say for a moment, Mo Huaixing could only utter these three words.
Mo Huaixing looked at the girl in front of him, cowardly making excuses for his impulsiveness, and hypocritically explaining, "I didn't mean to offend you, I just wanted to remind you not to put yourself in danger."
"Huh?" Gan Tang was taken aback, her teeth marks deeply embedded in her lips.
His kisses left bloodstains all over the area. Mo Huaixing hurriedly looked away and continued to explain, "You might think those words and actions are nothing, but men don't see it that way. No one can stay rational forever. Don't try to arouse a man's animalistic instincts. It's dangerous, understand?"
So, he came here to educate her, in such an embarrassing way.
Gan Tang gave a self-deprecating sneer and flattered, "You're here, so what do I have to worry about?"
"What if I'm not there? The underworld is a mixed bag; do you know what kind of people you'll run into?"
His self-righteous concern was seen as nothing but mockery by her.
"So?" Gan Tang smiled.
That laugh made Mo Huaixing even more guilty. The one who couldn't control his animalistic instincts was none other than himself. Unable to explain his behavior, he could only remind him again: "You need to know how to protect yourself, understand?"
Gan Tang's blank gaze fixed on the white shirt on the passenger seat, and she suddenly laughed: "I get it, you don't dislike it because it's ugly, you dislike it because it's dirty."
"What?" Mo Huaixing didn't understand the unexpected question.
Gan Tang stared directly at Mo Huaixing, her throat aching: "Mo Huaixing, do you feel a great sense of accomplishment?"
"Huh?" He was even more confused.
"One of the two great pleasures of men is persuading prostitutes to reform themselves." Gan Tang scoffed, "What does Teacher Mo intend to teach next: self-respect, self-reliance, and self-love?"
"What do you mean?" Mo Huaixing couldn't keep up with her train of thought and was full of questions.
"I told you to get lost." Gan Tang angrily put down her legs, which were curled up on the back seat, and turned to look out the window.
Mo Huaixing carefully bent down and stepped into the driver's seat.
Suddenly, Gan Tang pulled him back to the back seat and straddled the astonished man. She smiled seductively, her hands touching his taut abs, then moving down to his shoulders, before taking off her suit jacket.
"What are you doing?" Mo Huaixing's body tensed, his blood rushing to his head.
"What are you doing?" Gan Tang blew on his chest, complaining, "I'm so obvious, how come Teacher Mo can't see it? How about this?"
As she spoke, she suddenly pulled out Mo Huaixing's belt.
Mo Huaixing's legs suddenly trembled. He realized that his body was changing beyond his control, and he frantically tried to cover himself with both hands.
“Speak up, keep lecturing me, I’m listening, why are you mute!” Gan Tang folded up her belt and lashed it at him again and again, “Coward, softie.”
"That's enough!" Mo Huaixing felt that he was in the wrong first and had been holding back, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't hold back any longer and reached out to snatch the belt from her hand.
Gan Tang grabbed his neck with both hands and said angrily, "Mo Huaixing, I am a slut who goes around lustful whenever I see a man. You have to put up with it if you don't like it. If you can't stand it, then get out of here."
Mo Huaixing finally realized why she was angry and stammered, "It's my fault for being so sharp-tongued, but that's not what I meant."
"So what do you mean?"
Large tears slid down his cheeks, landing on Mo Huaixing's burning chest, causing a searing pain. His emotions surged, and the words hidden in his heart burst out: "I just don't want you to be nice to other men."
Gan Tang's heart raced, but she quickly calmed herself down. "I'm sorry, I disturbed your acting. I'll be more careful in the future."
As she spoke, she quickly moved away from his legs.
Mo Huaixing suddenly grabbed her wrist and mustered his courage to ask, "Are you still thinking about Chu Jiahe?"
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