Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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In the room, Gu Mohan sat upright next to the bed, holding a small spoon in his hand, and was rushing brown sugar water.

"Just here. Drink brown sugar."

Tang Mo'er climbed up to the bed, snuggled his head into the brown sugar water and sniffed with Xiu Qiong's little nose, then twisted Xiumei disgustingly.

She does not like to drink brown sugar water.

Gu Mohan leaned his erect body against the bedside, then wrapped her delicate waist with one arm, and put a warm hot water in her arms. He softly coaxed, "Pinch the nose Get up and drink, and your stomach will be comfortable after drinking. "

Tang Mo'er skimmed Yanhong's small mouth, and then drank two mouthfuls of brown sugar water with his big palm.

"It's so bad. I won't drink it."

Gu Mohan looked at her lovely appearance. Just now, her little mouth was put on the cup and she licked the taste with the tip of the pink tongue. Then she reluctantly took two sips.

"Good, drink some more." His voice was a little dumb.

Tang Moer pushed his big palm away. "I won't drink it. Do you know how unpleasant the brown sugar water is ...?!"

Her red lips were blocked directly.

A strong long tongue quickly pierced her mouth and wrapped her little tongue for a moment. Gu Mohan murmured, "It's not too hard to drink."

"..."

Two soft white hands reached the man's strong chest and tried to push him away, but the man fed a bit of brown sugar water and fed it again. He fed it deep and forced her to swallow.

Tang Mo'er was crushed by him, and there was no room for resistance. Soon his mouth was full of a touch of brown sugar and water, but it was more of his healthy and clean masculinity, **** ... good smell.

A cup of brown sugar water was poured. Gu Mohan put the empty cup on the bedside table. He licked the sweet stains on her lips with the tip of his tongue. "Don't it be so hard to drink brown sugar water while kissing? "

Tang Moer's red face was tender and she wanted to spit out water. Two little hands were holding his pajamas on her chest. She hummed with delicate cheeks.

Gu Mohan's eyes stared at her dimly, her big palm came over her belly with hot water, "Is the stomach still uncomfortable?"

Tang Mo'er shook his head honestly.

Gu Mohan curled her eyebrows and covered her red lips, and drew a big palm into her nightdress ...

"Mr. Gu," Tang Moer quickly grasped his big palm, "you don't bully me when I come to the cycle."

Gu Mohan glanced at her and murmured, "When the cycle comes, he crawls on the man's bed. Who is bullying who?"

"..."

At this time, a "ding bell" sounded, and the doorbell of the room rang. Lu Qier's pleasant voice came from the door. "Brother Mohan, have you slept, I have something to talk to you about."

Tang Moer looked at Gu Mohan, and Gu Mohan looked at her, all of a sudden.

A few seconds later, Tang Moer sat up quietly from the bed. She raised Liu Yemei, "Mr. Gu, you can bring your bullied woman to the door. What are you waiting for?"

Gu Mohan sat upright on the bed, unmoved, serious, "jealous? I only treat her as my sister."

Tang Mo'er smiled, his voice soft, "Mr. Gu, do you know what kind of man in this world is the most scum? It's because his mother didn't give him a sister, but **** and recognized her!"

"..."

Gu Mohan stretched out his bony palm and pinched her small jaw. The handsome eyebrows overflowed with soft fondness. "Girls are not allowed to swear."

"Coincidentally, I love not only swearing, but also hitting people!"

Tang Moer kicked Gu Mohan off the bed with one kick.