Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Their intimacy continued as Gu Mohan fed her half a bowl of porridge.

Tang Mo’er climbed back into her bed and closed her eyes contentedly.
It was almost midnight.

The man wasted no time to lay down next to her.

“Hey, Gu Mohan, what are you doing?”

“Since you’re full, it’s time you feed me now.”

“…”

Tang Mo’er wanted to push him away, however she was feeling warm lethargic, especially after the red bean porridge and their earlier activities.
Balling her fingers into little fists, she punched him lightly.
“Mr Gu, we don’t have any condoms left.”

“I knew you’d ask me to buy condoms, so I bought them on the way back.” He picked up a plastic bag and threw it onto the bed, it was from the convenience store.

Tang Mo’er glanced over, there were… five or six boxes of condoms in the plastic bag.

“…”

Tang Mo’er knew it! He bought all these condoms while he was buying the red bean porridge.

“Did you buy all the condoms off the shelves of the convenience store?”

“I bought all of this particular model.”

“… Can’t you leave some for other people?”

“While I was buying, there was another man buying some too.
He asked me to leave him a box so I gave it to him.
However, the moment he saw the size, he didn’t say anything and gave it back to me.”

“…”

…

In the banquet hall.

Next up was a one-on-one dance between men and women.
The rules for choosing a dance partner was for each individual to pick a number.
Men and women who had picked the same number would be partners for the range.

Madam Fu immediately came to Lin Shiyu and forced a number upon Lin Shiyu.
“Shiyu, take it.
I secretly saw what number Fu Qinglun chose.
It was 68.”

Lin Shiyu looked at the number 68 in her hands and looked at Madam Fu’s face, who was beaming proudly.