Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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"Go away, don't touch me with your dirty hands!" Tang Mo'er was lying on the ground, unable to help, she looked at the man coldly.

Han Dong's binocular scarlet, Tang Moer was a beauty embryo, a small face carved in pink and jade, a bright red and moist mouth, a small body with a boneless body in a milky white strap. I can't help but hold her in my arms and make a good deal of it.

For a while, she lived in his house, and she called him timidly, which was even more pleasant than the little secret that he raised-the sound of the bed, taboos, excitement, which made him bloody.

Unconsciously, he moved that kind of thought to her. He drunk her and hugged her on the thigh that drunk. He didn't know that she was very alert. Then he bit him hard and ran upstairs. The door was locked, and he patted the door outside, but he didn't succeed.

She was sent back to the Tang family soon, and he never had a chance to contact her again.

But he has been staring at her in the dark all these years. His mobile phone is full of pictures of her posters. Her **** are bigger and her **** is bigger. He fantasizes that she will be pressed under her one day. .

Today, he finally got his wish.

"Tang Moer, I have already slept with your mother. Now come to sleep with you again. Your mother was wavy when she was young, and she went to bed with me when she was still Mrs. Tang. She said that Tang Hai was on the bed-like wood. She, haha, you should be as arrogant as your mother. You have followed Su Zhe and Gu Mohan, and you are still following me. "

Han Dong went to tear Tang Moer's neckline. He had been thinking about her pair of chests for a long time, but Tang Moer held her neckline tightly to prevent him from succeeding.

"Little bitch!" Raising his hand, he gave Tang Moer a slap.

Tang Mo'er's beak was stained with bleeding, closed his eyes, and his vision was still black.

"Xiao Mo'er, obedient, you have to be obedient, and dad can't bear to hit you, dad will hurt you well."

Tang Moer's bright white right face quickly emerged with a bright red slap print. She had no strength to resist because she was intoxicated. The black and white pupils stared at Han Dong in disgust and hatred. She cursed, "Animals ! "

Han Dong lifted up Tang Moer's skirt and began tearing her underwear.

No matter how hard a person who pretends to be calm runs down at such a moment and feels aggression, Tang Moer screams like a hedgehog, shaking, "Ah!"

The next second, with a hiss, her underwear was torn.

Han Dong quickly untied his belt and pressed it on Tang Mo'er's body. "Xiao Mo'er, I finally want to get you. Do you know how much my father likes you?"

Crystal tears came out of his eyes, and Tang Moer choked helplessly, "Gu Mohan, Gu Mohan."

Gu Mohan, when are you coming?

Can't wait for you?

At this time, a cold wind came in, and a strong long leg kicked over, turning Han Dongyu directly to the ground, a nasty voice was heard in the ear, "She, I haven't been willing to touch, where are you running from? Here's the dog thing? "

Gu Mohan came, he was wearing a black thin woolen coat, the whole man was covered with frost from the outside, his handsome face was stretched, the air was cold, and the yin was like **** Yan Luo.

He finally came.

Tang Mo'er looked at the man who was tall and leggy in front of him, and appeared in front of her like a god, the crystal tears of beans became more and more fierce.