Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Tang Moer scattered her wavy curly hair lazily. The small face with a large palm lining became more and more picturesque. Her skin was like peeled egg white, and her tender white jade had no flaws. Now she is beautiful There was a blood spout on the pointed forehead, and it looked dazzling.

He saw the injury to her forehead at a glance.

Tang Moer reached out his little hand to block the wound on his forehead. "It's okay."

"Sister Fairy, did someone bully you?" Xiao Niu Bao said very angry. "Who bullied you, you told this person to my father, my father is very powerful, my father will help you get revenge." . "

Tang Mo'er was a little embarrassed. She and the man were not familiar. No matter how powerful he was, she didn't use him for protection.

"Daddy," the little milk bag grabbed Gu Mohan's trousers, and asked naively, "You come to tell the fairy sister, will you protect the fairy sister, right?"

Gu Mohan's gaze fell on the woman's small, slap-like face, and she did not speak.

Tang Mo'er thought his eyes were a little deep and a little hot, and she quickly avoided his eyes. "Maverick, thank you."

"Don't worry, Daddy and I will protect the fairy sister in the future." Xiao Niu Bao solemnly said.

"..."

Tang Mor's heart softened, and she looked at the small face of Xiao Niu Bao Fen Yu Yu Zhuo, the bright black eyes like a night pearl, and she showed a soft and warm smile.

She loves calf cows.

I do n’t know why I like it, just like it.

At this time Gu Mohan pulled out his long legs and walked into the room. His voice was low and magnetic, "Come in, I will help you to treat the wound."

Tang Moer instinctively refused, "No need ..."

But next second, what the hell?

She turned to look at the man, who had already stood tall and long in her room, and the natural and wanton gesture seemed to be his room here!

"Sister Fairy, let's go into the room." At this moment the little milk bag held Tang Mo'er's hand.

Tang Moer, "..."

...

in the room.

Tang Moer sat on the big soft bed, Gu Mohan stood beside the bed, and the big boned palm held an alcohol-stained cotton swab to help her with her forehead wound.

hiss.

Tang Moer gave a painful gasp.

Gu Mohan stopped moving, and now he was standing, she was sitting, and he could easily lock her with a condescending gaze, "It hurts?"

"A bit."

Gu Mohan poked her wound with a cotton swab.

What is he doing?

She was already in pain and he poked at her wound.

Tang Mo'er gave him a tear in pain, and raised his head to stare at him, without a good airway, "General Manager, you made it on purpose!"

Gu Mohan grabbed the corners of his lips, and said lightly, "Fool! People are bullied by others!"

"..."

Tang Mo'er's heart jumped, and when the man's low voice spoke these two words, she even had the illusion of being loved.

Stupid!

Let you be bullied by others!

The woman's eyes were a little dull, but the white eyes were red, and the densely combed Yujie was still moistened with a little water droplets. How pitiful, Gu Mohan felt heartbeat and could not help softening his voice. "

He lowered his tall body, clasped her back with a single palm, and rubbed her soft hair, "Willn't it hurt stupid?"

Don't you feel silly?

His words were ambiguous, more like teasing her, teasing his kittens.

Tang Moer slowly steamed out two unnatural blushes on a soft little face, and now he was close together. Looking at such a close distance, his handsome features were exquisitely confused.

She also smelled the clean and masculine masculinity of him, which was unpleasant.

In all fairness, this is a very attractive man. He is handsome, golden, mature, distinguished, and has a kind of affection, which is very attractive.

Tang Mo'er quickly avoided his eyes. She stretched out her tiny white hand to **** the cotton swab from his hand. "General Manager, don't bother you, I'll do it myself."

She snatched the cotton swab from his hand, and the soft and creamy fingertips inadvertently held his wide palm.

Tang Moer froze with the entanglement of his two hands.

She hurriedly wanted to withdraw her little hand, but the man reached out and flung her directly into the soft big bed.

The delicate back was pressed into the mattress, and she had not had time to get up. At this moment, her sight was dark, and Gu Mohan pressed down.

Two big palms were standing beside her. He looked at her with hot eyes, and a strong and domineering tone overflowed with a pampering, "Is it hurt to be so honest and itchy?"

The posture of the two is too ambiguous-he pressed on her, and Tang Moer probably understood what he meant to her.

"Mr. Gu, I'm itchy, do you want to cure?"

Gu Mohan's eyes sank, and the raised male throat knot rolled up and down, "I thought, would you like me?"

Tang Mo'er raised a delicate willow leaf eyebrow, "So President Gu wants to make an appointment with me tonight?"

Two tiny white hands reached the man's wide chest and tried to push him away. "I'm sorry Gu, I don't agree."

Gu Mohan didn't move, she couldn't push him. The man's tall, tall body pressed against her like a wall, and a big palm of his hand clasped her two small hands to her head. He With a low smile, "Tang Moer, are you trying to get away with it? Isn't it about you being so good to my son?"

"I just like calf cows ..."

"Then I am the calf's daddy. Do you like it or not? Buy one, get one free, both of us are yours."

After speaking, he leaned down and kissed her delicate pink neck.

The man was lying on her body and messing with her. Tang Mo'er shoved him hard and couldn't push her. Her two small hands shuttled into his short hair and pulled hard. "

His son is here, he should be a little bit jealous.

Gu Mohan kissed her delicate and delicate muscles, and said dumbly, "Don't worry about him first, let's be intimate for a while."

He almost became a monk with this little bunny.

"..."

Tang Moer was trying to get rid of him, and a childish milk sounded, "Daddy, sister, what are you doing?"

Tang Mo'er turned his head and saw that the calf was coming.

The small **** stared at them with big eyes, staring at them in shock and ignorance.

"Gu Mohan, the calf is here, let go!" Tang Mo'er pushed him hard.

Of course, Gu Mohan knew that the calf was coming. This little rabbit was careful not to let Lao Tzu relax.

He frowned, with a look of discomfort and impatience, and refused to rise.

Tang Moer couldn't push the man. At this time, the small milk bag quickly ran over, and climbed into bed and pushed Gu Mohan with hands and feet. Sister Fairy is crushed! "