Chapter 5: He Is Not a Savior
But it was clear that he was wrong.
Today, this woman is radiant, charming and moving, like a goblin who absorbs the essence of people, but with a touch of innocent panic, I have to say that she is a stunner.
Su Mohan casually threw the signed documents on the table, and walked to the bedroom step by step, even if she was the heavenly Chang'e, today she had to let this woman understand how stupid it was to dare to provoke him!
The door suddenly made a sound of being twisted, and Concubine Ye's body stiffened suddenly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, but the moment Su Mohan walked in, she returned to normal.
Concubine Ye turned her head and looked at the man who was looking down at her.
The dim light cast a shadow over his face, making it difficult for her to see his expression and even more elusive about his thoughts.
Concubine Ye smiled intriguingly, as if she was patiently waiting for him to enjoy.
But no one knew that the sheets that had been ironed very properly under the bed had been caught by her with a few folds.
"I'm not in the mood today."
After a while, Su Mohan wrinkled his brows and spoke coldly.
As his words fell, Concubine Ye's body softened inexplicably, as if she had been relieved, but it was mixed with a touch of disappointment.
"So, you come to please me."
The words that sounded immediately made Concubine Ye stunned again, and when she turned her head, the man was already sitting on the sofa.
"Don't make me say it a second time!"
Obviously, Su Mohan was not in a good mood today, and Concubine Ye's delay in making a move almost exhausted his already poor patience.
"Su Shao is too anxious~"
Concubine Ye quickly adjusted her expression, lifted the quilt, slowly stepped on the carpet, and walked towards Su Mohan step by step.
Her heart was very cold and nervous, even though she had indeed seduced many men over the years, she had never wanted to do such a shitty thing.
Is it cheap?
Yes, bitch!
Even she herself feels inferior.
But what's so bad about being cheap?
Being lowly only hurts the body, not the heart, only hurts oneself, not others.
The man on the sofa had a cold face and a touch of impatience in his expression, like an emperor who ruled on all beings.
Concubine Ye walked towards him with a smile, her smooth toes were petite and cute, and every step under her feet seemed to give birth to lotus flowers.
Su Mohan, who was originally a little impatient, was a little interested for a while, but he felt that no woman had walked so well in just a few steps.
Concubine Ye stopped in front of Su Mohan, a little cramped, but pretended to be debauched and raised a jade leg and straddled him, Su Mohan narrowed his eyes and lit a cigarette, the burning fireworks were exceptionally bright in the dim room, and there was an alienated ambiguity.
The room was extremely quiet, Concubine Ye gasped cautiously, and did not continue to move, just stared blankly at Su Mohan's good-looking eyes, as if she didn't know what she should do next.
Su Mo stared at her coldly, under the dense light, the amber cat's eyes were as clear as a pool of blue water, and the grievances and forbearance in them made him inexplicably a little irritable.
He could see that she shouldn't be the kind of woman who was, but whether she was an innocent girl or a woman from a good family, it didn't seem to have anything to do with him Su Mohan.
He has no time to purify sentient beings, let alone save the girl, in life, there are countless people who have suffering, but it is a pity that he Su Mohan is not the savior.