Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Gu Mohan hugged her.

He hugged her as soon as he returned.

Tang Mo'er's heart glowed with a touch of sweetness. This sweetness spread to her mouth. She seemed to have eaten some sweet candy.

He stretched out two tiny white hands and hugged the man's exquisite waist. He came back without even taking off his suit and went straight to the room. Now her little hand can feel the cold air in his suit.

"Mr. Gu, what's the matter with you?" Although she couldn't see, she felt sensitively that his mood was not good. "Is something wrong with An An, An An ..."

"An'an is fine, now in the hospital." The man said quietly and calmly.

Tang Mo'er's tense nerve quickly relaxed, she was relieved, An An was fine, "Mr. Gu, are you bothering about An An and Yan Ye? I can see that An An loves Ye Yan, loves and loves ... "

Gu Mohan narrowed his eyebrows, his arms held the woman's fragrant small body, his head was buried in her pink neck and he sniffed the aroma of her deeply. His thin thin lips ran down her. The delicate skin in the pink neck climbed up and kept kissing, "So, do you agree with An An and Lu Yan?"

His pliable and thin-skinned dragonflies pecked her delicate muscles with water, Tang Moer felt that the place he had pecked was on fire, and there was a layer of tenderness in her soft waxy voice, "I just don't want to let An An Sad ... "

"Oh," Gu Mohan chuckled unclearly. "Actually, I'm not opposed to An An being with Lu Yan. Instead, An An's feelings for Lu Yan are morbid. She doesn't seem to have her own life circle. She treats Lu Yan as the whole of her life, she is only 18 years old, her life has not yet begun, she does not seem to have the intention to begin, she has planned to accompany Landing Yan to grow old, Mo Er, An An mentally ill, she needs to come out Only when you learn to love yourself can you love others better. "

Tang Mo'er raised her eyebrows. She was convinced by Gu Mohan. His thoughts were always more comprehensive and deeper than hers, and she was emotional.

She trembled with a comb-like feather and wanted to talk, but the man's thin, thin lips stuck up and kissed her directly.

Well!

Tang Mor's body was weak, and he quickly held his suit on his waist with his small hand, and passively endured his kiss.

Gu Mohan took two mouthfuls of her cherry, then gently lifted her sword eyebrows, thrust her strong tongue into her sweet little mouth, and began to fall into the sea.

"Mo Er, why ... so ... fragrant?"

"Well ~ husband ..."

Gu Mohan's kiss moved to her tender little face, and she sniffed gently with her nose over her white earlobe. "It smells good on me."

Tang Mo'er's soft little face was glowing in an instant, and she pursed her red lips. "Aren't women all fragrant?"

"Ma'am, in my eyes, only you are fragrant, fragrant and charming." He hugged her thin waist and said sweetly.

Tang Mo'er's legs were soft and he coaxed him. At this moment, Yingrun's fragrant shoulders were cold, and his sharply swollen palms pulled away the silk nightdress she was wearing, exposing the fine fragrant shoulders inside.

The dim light in the room was plated on the man's handsome face, Gu Mohan's deep narrow eyes looked at her exquisite small features like ink painting, and a large white skin exposed, his eyes darkened, and he leaned down and kissed Lived her red lips.

"Well, husband, aren't you in a bad mood?" She reached out and pushed the hard muscles on him.

Gu Mohan clasped her soft little hand with her big palm and put it on her suit. "It's because I'm in a bad mood that I have to vent-vent ... help me undress ..."

Tang Mo'er had been subdued in his kiss. Two tiny white hands were unbuttoning his suit. She smiled and twisted the willow-like waist in his arms. "Other men are in a bad mood and have no mood to do this. It ’s all right, then I ask you, are you in a good mood? "

Gu Mohan's sharp palms held her thin waist. Without holding her, she let her twist like a small water snake in his arms, and the delicate girl spoiled.

He enjoyed the girly gesture she showed, and was happy to spoil her. "If you feel good, of course, we have to celebrate."

"Where is it like you, when you are in a good mood or in a bad mood, when should I rest?" Tang Moer said, raising her delicate lips, "Would we be good at rest?"

Now in the warm room, the woman was lying softly on the man's chest, and the man kissed her lips, and pinched her thin waist. "Don't take a rest? Madam, you strangle me. Yep?"

Doing four rests and choking him?

Tang Moer swelled the delicate pink cheeks, and the little white fingers counted down. "Then take five breaks and two, and it can't be less. The national legal weekend is two days. You must not abuse me."

Gu Mohan evoked her **** thin lips, holding her little finger with her big palm and directly biting her lips. "I'll give you a rest day, don't you women have four to five days off every month? ? "

"..."

For a week, he didn't even give her a vacation, he remembered when her little day came.

What an inhumane tyrant.

"Mr. Gu, you are too bad. I won't play with you." Tang Mo'er pulled back his little hand and turned away.

But after taking a step, the man quickly hugged him from behind, two strong arms locked her tightly, and his slender chest resonated with a low laughter, especially sexual-sexy, "Ma'am, don't allow it Play with me, I'm yours, whatever you want to play. "

Tang Mo'er turned away with a smile, and his two little hands wrapped around his neck. "Husband, stay with you-Sao, does it make you feel better?"

Huh? Sao?

Gu Mohan picked a good-looking sword eyebrow, and her big buttocks held her playful buttocks, and pressed it on her own body, "Small thing, are you kidding me, huh?"

"Yeah, aren't you in a bad mood, then I'll sing with you for a while, and really speaking is the best way to coax Mr. Gu."

Gu Mohan breathed disorderly, kissed her cherry red lips, he seduced dumbly, "Ma'am, coax me again, I'm not in a good mood, I need to coax."

"..."

Tang Moer wants to scratch his skin, why is his skin so thick?

She tiptoes and kisses him back.

The two were entangled, both half-pushing, and Gu Mohan's knee hit the edge of the sofa, and he hugged the woman and sat down.

Tang Mo'er held his Yingting shoulders with two small hands, let him enjoy leaning on the sofa, and then climbed up his strong thigh himself.

Gu Mohan narrowed his eyebrows and kissed her on her delicate and delicate cheeks. "It's a real kiss on my wife, please make me a good ..."