Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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"I'm just going to change you by myself." Gu Mohan narrowed his eyebrows with her red lips, "Mouth opened."

Tang Moer trembled the comb-like Yu Jie, then opened his mouth in his hot eyes.

Gu Mohan stared at her little pink mouth, then slowly pierced her powerful tongue in.

He kissed arrogantly and couldn't tolerate his beak, Tang Mo'er felt the whole soul tremble.

"Mr. Gu, Director Wan's business ..."

"Let's put it on for a long time. You are my woman. They should know what went wrong."

Tang Mor's heart was crisp, he was all for her, but he was telling people all over the world that she was his woman, and whoever touched him was looking for death.

"Did you design Su Su and Han Xiaowan?"

Mo Han's wide palm clasped her back of her head and slowly opened her eyes. "How do you deal with Han Xiaowan, you know, but why don't you start, Su Zhe has been with you for so many years, even if you break up, you Can't bear to start, right? "

The man's gaze was as sharp as a hawk, and Tang Mo'er guilty down her combed Yujie. "I admit that I thought of this approach a long time ago, but I designed Su Zhe and Han Xiaowan to go to bed. I hesitated."

"So you were designed by someone else?"

"…Sorry…"

Gu Mohan kissed her delicate forehead, and she was still too small to be decisive enough.

"It's okay, leave it to me, you just have to do one thing."

"Eh? What?" Tang Mo'er raised his head and looked at him misty.

The eyes of a woman at the moment in the eyes of a man are really pure and innocent to the extreme. She is the perfect combination of purity and charming. She is pure and charming, and can hold him firmly no matter which side.

"Feed me, make me willing to die for you," he said hoarsely.

Tang Moer's delicate eyebrows quickly overflowed with shame and cowardice, "Mr. Gu, it turns out that you are also a stunner."

Gu Mohan picked a good-looking sword eyebrow, "Emperor Han Cheng died on Zhao Hede's bed, and I also want to be a Han Emperor."

"..."

In his hot eyes, Tang Mo'er put out his tongue and licked his **** lip line, then her kiss went down ...

...

Half an hour later, Tang Moer vomited while lying on the washstand. Gu Mohan put on a black silk pajamas and stood beside her, stretched out his palm and patted her delicate back.

"Okay, don't vomit, just swallow."

Tang Mo'er immediately raised his small head and gave him a piercing glance. He took a small powder fist and hammered him.

But Gu Mohan's healthy arm hooped her delicate waist, pulled her into her arms, and leaned over to kiss her red lips.

Tang Moer's two delicate little hands pressed against his healthy chest, "giggled" with a smile to prevent him from kissing, "my lips are swollen, not to kiss ..."

Gu Mohan stretched out her slender fingers to clasp her small jaw, and looked up and down at her already swollen lips, and said arrogantly, "Such a mouth is still greedy, blame me now?"

"..."

At this time, a "ding bell" sounded, and the doorbell of the room suddenly rang, and Lu Qier's voice passed in. "Mo Han, have you finished talking with Miss Tang? It's getting late, let's go back to the room."

"..."

This Lu Qier is really shameless.

Tang Mo'er looked up at the man, raised his delicate cheeks, and whispered, "Have you ever gone to bed with Lu Qier?"