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Good Morning, Mister Dragon! Chapter 145 - Admit That the “Carrot” Tasted Good!

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Chapter 145: Admit That the “Carrot” Tasted Good!


Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation


Tang Zui only understood why Su Qianxun wanted to hide when he saw Long Sijue and Lan Qingcheng walking past them.


Su Qianxun only breathed a sigh of relief after they left and asked, “Where am I going to sleep tonight?”


The young woman’s gaze was pure and innocent. She looked like she was genuinely worried about bothering Long Sijue and Lan Qingcheng, and she was definitely not faking it.


Tang Zui felt a little bad for Long Sijue. Even though he did not know what Long Sijue planned to do about this young woman, he knew very well now that Long Sijue cared about her.


After Tang Zui sent Su Qianxun back to her room, he could not hold himself back from reminding her. “You know, chick…”


“Thank you for sending me back to my room. Good night!”


*Bang!* Su Qianxun swiftly shut the door and locked it.


Tang Zui was speechless. ‘Such a heartless young woman!’


As he turned to leave, he suddenly felt a little hot. He tugged at his necktie with force to loosen it. ‘It’s so strange. Why am I sweating even though the air conditioning is blasting at full force?’


Tang Zui’s room was not far from Su Qianxun’s room. After he opened the door and entered the room, he took off his s.h.i.+rt, unders.h.i.+rt, pants and boxers as he walked towards his bed. The moment he lifted his blanket and prepared to climb onto his bed to sleep, a soft, pet.i.te body pressed itself against his body.


Tang Zui’s breath froze, and he was about to shove the person off him when the young woman whimpered like a kitten, “Thirsty, I’m so thirsty. Water, give me water…”


Tang Zui had the shock of his life when he discerned the young woman’s pet.i.te face clearly under the orangish glow of the dim bedside lamp.


‘It’s her!’


‘That drunk woman who pulled and bit my d*ck all night and even had the audacity to say that my d*ck isn’t delicious!’


Even though he could not move at all that day, and did not see her face very clearly, he would not get this d.a.m.ned woman’s face wrong even if she were reduced to ashes!


Gu Mian’s long eyelashes fluttered a few times before she opened her eyes to look at the man before her. The young woman’s face was so exquisite that it looked as if she had just walked out of a painting, and there was a faint blush on her fair cheeks. Her eyebrows were beautifully curved like the leaves of a willow tree, and her nose bridge was tall and straight. Her watery eyes sparkled with a hazy glow, and the most attractive part about her were those bright red lips, which were tightly pursed. She suddenly smiled the moment she saw him.


Tang Zui’s breath froze. At that moment, it was as if his soul was enraptured by this young woman’s pure and innocent smile.


Gu Mian inched her soft body even closer to his. She slowly raised her head and pressed her seductive and pet.i.te lips against his thin lips.


Tang Zui’s body immediately burned with a demonic desire. He rolled over without hesitation and pressed the drunk woman underneath his body, and his movements were as fierce as those of a male lion’s.


He silenced Gu Mian’s shrill screams with his lips, and bit the young woman’s pet.i.te lips like a maniac. As expected, they tasted very sweet.


Tang Zui no longer had the time to think about how this young woman came to be here. He was totally overcome by desire for this young woman, who was as beautiful as an elf.


However, he had not forgotten the fact the she bit his d*ck that day. Since this drunk woman showed up in his room tonight, he naturally wanted to exert revenge!


And his way of exerting revenge was to let her taste the “carrot” again, and to make her admit that the “carrot” tasted good!


…..


After Su Qianxun finished showering, she changed into pajamas and went to bed. In the beginning, she was worried that Long Sijue would enter her room. After that, she slowly drifted off into a deep sleep that lasted until daybreak.


The following day, Su Qianxun furrowed her eyebrows the moment she woke up. ‘It’s the first day of the month!’


Ye Gu mentioned to her before that Long Sijue must have s*x with her on the first and fifteenth day of every month.


But she was still having her period right now. Su Qianxun suddenly felt rather anxious. ‘What if he demands for s*x tonight?’


…..


Inside Tang Zui’s room.


Tang Zui fixed his gaze on the young woman, who was trying to kill him, with a dark expression. He grabbed the dagger, which was thrust at him, with his large hand.


The tip of the dagger was pointed towards his heart. If it were not for the fact that he woke up in time, he would have died by the hands of this woman!

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