Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Call him husband.

Tang Mo'er was almost seduced, and the two small hands hanging on her side were pulled into small powder fists. She forced her soft palms with her nails to keep her awake and rational.

"Aren't you going to marry Lu Qier, let her call it."

Gu Mohan stretched out his bony palm and hugged her willow-like thin waist, and attached her delicate body to his healthy skin. He whispered, "Tang Moer, one day You will call my husband. "

"His," Tang Mo'er raised his eyebrows and snorted.

Gu Mohan's complexion changed, and his low magnetic voice overflowed with tension and concern. "What's wrong, where does it hurt?"

Speaking of this, Tang Moer remembered the brutality he had intruded into her room the other day, drunk.

Although she loved him, she also remembered his torture and insults on her body.

She had been in pain for a long time, and she had been lying on the bed for several days, and now he felt a little pain when he touched her.

Two little hands reached his strong chest and tried to push him away, "I don't care if you hurt, don't touch me!"

This resentment was filled with grievances and blame, coupled with her natural soft voice, Gu Mohan listened softly.

His curled eyebrows curled slowly like a brush, and he whispered, "Mor, that night, I'm sorry, I didn't do anything with that woman. I was just mad at you. I lied and wanted to lie You came to me, I just ... "

He was just too painful. As long as he thought that she and Jun Chulin would be okay, he wanted to die with her.

Reluctant to let go of her, so torture her and torture herself.

But he was wrong.

Tang Moer froze. He said that he didn't do anything with that woman.

She knew it.

She knows.

Soft waxy voice was a little stuffy, "You let go of me, I want to go home, Chen Yi is still waiting for me outside."

Gu Mohan hugged her for a while, and if her thin, thin lips wiped her soft hair, "I will come on the day I get married, huh?"

Tang Mo'er froze. He and Lu Qier got married. What did she do and watch?

She pushed him away strongly and pulled away.

"Mo Er, there is a farewell single party downstairs. A heavy guest is coming tonight. Shi Yan and An An are both below. Wouldn't you go and see them?"

...

Because Lu Qier and Gu Mohan were getting married, Lu Qier held a farewell single party on the lawn of Jinhua Palace.

Tang Mo'er wanted to go straight, but thinking of Shi Yan and An An, she didn't know if she would have a chance to see them in the future, so she decided to meet.

On the lawn, the multicolored Christmas tree was shimmering with shattered lights, milky tents, and a lot of food and wine. It was very lively.

Lin Shizhen felt hungry. She wanted to find something to eat, but after looking around the food, she didn't want to eat.

I don't know why, and my appetite has been bad recently.

At this moment, the aroma of a barbeque came over, Lin Shizhen quickly held her heart with her little hand because she wanted to vomit.

Pulling her thin legs apart, she ran to a distance and stooped and vomited.

But she didn't eat anything, she just spit out a little bit of sour water, which made her uncomfortable.

She stood upright, and suddenly found a hawthorn tree in front of her, and now the branches were covered with mature hawthorn, red.

Thinking of the sweet and sour taste of hawthorn, Lin Shiyan drooled.

I want to eat.

But the hawthorn was so tall that she couldn't pick the hawthorn fruit at all.

At this moment, a low-alcohol magnetic voice sounded in my ear, "Want to eat?"