Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Gu Mohan rolled her throat knot, twitched her sweet tongue with her fingertips, and said dumbly, "Well, I can't wait to dig you out of my heart now."

Oil chamber slip!

Tang Mo'er glanced at him, and then patted his big palm. She took the star of the sea from the neck of the powder and shoved it into the palm of his hand.

"Know who framed you with Sea Star?"

"I know, it must be Han Xiaowan, but there is no monitoring in the studio. Han Xiaowan is very cautious in doing things and can't catch her handle."

Gu Mohan clasped her small jaw with two long fingers, her voice was low and dumb, "Come and sleep with me tonight, I will help you to learn from Han Xiaowan."

Sure enough, leaning against a big tree to enjoy the cool weather, "I can handle it without you, but I need your help."

"Say."

Tang Mo'er stood up, then tiptoeed and whispered the plan to Gu Mohan.

The woman's soft waxy voice vomited Orchid against his eardrum, and with her pair of bright bright eyes, Gu Mohan's eyes were dark and wanted to kiss.

But Tang Mo'er jumped away, not letting him touch her. She covered her mouth and chuckled, and looked at him cheerfully, "Lust-ghost!"

"..."

When his gaze became dangerous, Tang Mo'er jumped over and hugged his handsome cheek with a strong bang, "Mr. Gu, I'm going back."

Gu Mohan gave her a cool look, "Let me do the work for you, just give me this sweetness. Can I just pass it on in my heart?"

Tang Mo'er looked at him with brilliant eyes, and then hugged his neck and kissed his thin lips gently, and touched his **** and flexible lip line with the tip of his tongue.

Gu Mohan's exquisite waist and abdomen were numb, and the throat knot was rolled up and down, and the two big palms were obsessively holding her lumbar limbs.

A small six-foot waist, he can measure it with his thumb and forefinger spread, so soft.

At this moment a small white hand went down his healthy chest.

He narrowed his eyes and looked down at her small hand that wanted to spit fire, and then held her small boneless hand with his big palm.

Tang Mo'er broke free, holding his big palm instead, and then taught him to press it ...

Gu Mohan opened his eyes.

"Mr. Gu, you can do it yourself."

Tang Mo'er blinked at him playfully, then pushed him away, and left the room with a high heel and a swagger.

"..."

This little fairy!

Gu Mohan couldn't wait to grab her back, take off her pants, and pump it with a belt, but she dared to tease him.

When the restlessness in his body subsided, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number, "Hey, Yan Dong, how many people do you send ... and how about Su Shuiqin? It's time to let her out."

Yan Dong at the other side took notes one by one, and he couldn't help but sigh that Miss Tang was escorted by the president. Miss Tang was really lucky.

...

Back in his room, Lin Shizhen and Qixi are both there. They are looking at the notebook and seeing her come back. Lin Shizhen speaks coldly, "Is Gu Mohan cleaned up?"

Tang Mo'er quickly covered her face with her two little hands. Did she write on her face?

However, she seemed to be really confused by the man Gu Guhan, and was coaxed to fall in love with him.

At this moment she felt a falling pain in her lower abdomen, and the pain was familiar, like ... a sign of a cycle.

"Mo Er, come and see, network pk, you just put Han Xiaowan down to the third place."