Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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The man pressed her, his eyes moved downwards, Tang Moer was going to drill a hole in shame, "Gu Mohan, you bastard, what are you trying to do?"

Gu Mohan pierced her powerful long tongue into her little mouth while she was speaking, and turned over the river in her sweet belly, a little bit fell in love with her eyes-the scarlet desire, he dumbly said, "Tang Moer, yes Is your IQ disconnected or am I not jealous, the dog thing is pressing you, and I'm upset, you can't coax your man? "

Although the dog thing was dealt with, as long as he thought of the scene he saw when he went into the cave, his chest was still suffocating, if he had taken one step late.

Tang Mo'er combed Yu Jie's trembling forcefully, and he was a little surprised. It turned out that he was not jealous of her.

There was a kind of honey that was sweet to her mouth, but she would not be fooled. "Gu Mohan, in your eyes, I am a three-year-old kid so deceiving, coaxing you, how to coax you, dare you Tell the dirty heart you think? "

"I want to do it with you." The man's **** thin lips spit out five words, adhering to his usual overbearing and simple style.

"..."

He really said.

When Tang Mo'er did not respond, Gu Mohan shuttled a big palm into her hair to deepen the kiss on the lips, and the other big palm began to unbutton her coat.

The nose and mouth were full of the man's rich, clean smell. He kissed so deeply that he swallowed her like a beast. Tang Mo'er was soft and softened into water.

The coat on her body is gone. The dress inside has been torn by Han Dong. The woman's white and delicate muscles and the girl's tight bumps make the man's eyes red. Any man who sees it must worship her. Already.

He leaned down and kissed.

Tang Mo'er had no mental preparation at all, and the two little hands kept hammering at him, "Gu Mohan, let go, I don't want to do it with you, you don't bully me, oh ..."

Gu Mohan raised his head and kissed the tears on her pink face with a thin lip. He said in a low voice, "Last time I was in a car, you sat on my thigh and wanted to get you in the car like that . "

"..."

Asshole, big asshole!

Tang Mo'er shook his little head and didn't listen to anything. Two small hands hammered hard at his steel-like body. "Gu Mohan, you can't, please, don't bully me."

"Mo Er, obedient, obedient, I want you, give you me, try not to hurt you."

The sound of the unfastened metal strap sounded in his ears, then his legs were pushed apart, and Tang Moer suddenly felt a pain.

"Ah," Tang Moer bit a painful bite on his shoulder.

Gu Mohan was also uncomfortable. The strong muscles on his body rose up like blocks, and he groaned, and made a ruthless attempt to penetrate her directly.

He didn't want to wait any longer. This little woman was always remembered by so many men. He was upset and disturbed. This time he made her a real woman.

...

After half an hour.

Tang Moer buried a small face deeply in the seat. There were still wet tears on this small face. The comb-like feathers covered her beautiful eyelids, and she came out. Layers of fragrant sweat, crystal beads of sweat rolled over her delicate skin like mist of rose petals, becoming a woman's thrilling beauty.

She squeezed two small powder fists to smash the man on her body, her delicate small body twisted like a little water snake, "Are you alright, go away, go out!"

Shi Yan said that most men will second for the first time, deceiving, all deceiving!

Gu Mohan's forehead was covered with a dense layer of sweat beads, adding a bit of wild sexy, with a big boned palm clasping the woman's waist, hoarse, "Don't move."

Tang Mo'er did not follow, and twisted more and more, "Go away! Get out!"

Gu Mohan snorted directly.

Everything stopped.

Tang Moer also knew to be quiet at this time. She let the man bury in her pink neck and rest for a while. After a while, Gu Mohan lifted up and touched her red lips with distress. Just now she had bit her own red lips. Rotten, "Sorry, baby, I'm out of control."