Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Rolls-Royce Phantom Mercedes is on the bustling street, Gu Mohan glanced at the woman, "Go to me, or to you?"

Tang Mo'er raised his eyebrows. "I want to get off."

Gu Mohan sneered, "Pretend?"

Tang Mo'er stretched out his tiny white hand and frowned at the hair on his cheek. "I pretend that you give money?"

"..."

Gu Mohan glanced at the woman quietly.

Tang Moer continued to laugh with red lips, "I'm wearing a red bellyband for all men. That's called acting. I'm wearing a red bellyband for you to watch alone. It's called a three-level film. Can it be the same?"

"You're wearing a red bellyband for acting and third-level movies. It's the same. The difference is that I ... do you want to take your bellyband?"

"..."

"Go to you." The man quickly concluded.

Tang Moer froze his red lips, "Niu Niu ..."

"Niu Niu misses you so much."

Niuniu misses you very much.

These five words made Tang Moer's heart quickly and completely confused, and she also wanted a small milk bag.

...

Ruyi Garden, single apartment.

Gu Mohan followed Tang Moer back to the room, "Give you ten minutes to change clothes."

"I don't have a red bellyband here."

Gu Mohan faintly twitched his thin lips, "I don't want to wear anything, OK ..."

Tang Moer ran straight into the shower.

There was a rushing sound of water soon. The woman was taking a bath, Gu Mohan went to the balcony, one hand copied his trousers pocket, and the other was holding the mobile phone with one hand to talk on the phone. His deep narrow eyes were flickering. "Check the suspicious people at CC Bar ... Yes, don't let one go."

Hanging up the phone, Gu Mohan lit a cigarette, the scarlet flames jumped on his fingertips, and the smoke blurred his handsome face.

At this time, a "click" sound opened the door of the shower room, and a sound of light footsteps sounded behind him.

Gu Mohan turned and looked. Tang Moer was standing behind him. A dark maroon curly hair was wet and scattered on the fragrant shoulders. She wore a white shirt with red in it.

"Take off your shirt," he ordered mutely.

Tang Moer looked at him without moving.

Gu Mohan pulled away his long legs, and a few sprints approached her, holding a cigarette on his thin lips. His two big palms came to the neckline of her shirt, and she pulled it hard, the big red inside her. The bellyband was exposed.

Women's greasy white skin, red bellyband, black hair, and the bright little face with red lips and white teeth are enough to ignite the man's audiovisual feast.

Gu Mohan's black pupils shrank sharply twice.

Tang Mo'er's heart was such a powerful and overbearing gesture that she immediately closed her shirt. "Gu Gu, are you optimistic?"

But Gu Mohan refused to let him. He was holding a cigarette and talking, soot fell down between the words. "It's just a look."

In that shot, she wore a red bellyband, and she wanted to talk.

"Gu Gu, what do you want?"

"You were caught by a man, but you also wanted to seduce-catch the eyes of other men."

"..."

A handsome and noble man with such an appearance turned out to be so straightforward.

Tang Moer's charming little face was cold, and she wanted to leave after she broke free.

But the man grabbed her waist with one arm and pressed her directly into his arms. The other hand took off the cigarette **** and threw it on the carpet. He leaned over and kissed her bright lips.

He kissed very hard, biting her tender lips like a beast, and quickly biting her.

A faint smell of blood permeated his mouth, and he wanted to reach into his long tongue.

But Tang Moer bit his teeth and refused.

Gu Mohan let go of her, and two thin, dumb, strong words spilled from her thin lips, "Open your mouth."

"Mr. Gu, you can't believe anything. You just wear a red bellyband to show you."

"You're only responsible for wearing the bellyband. I'll do the next thing."

"..."

rogue!

I knew it was in the underground garage just because he was let out by those two shadows.

Tang Moer lightly opened his red lips to scold him, but the man pressed his body again, took hold of her bright red mouth, and took the opportunity to probe into his long tongue.

He swept through her sweet mouth like a storm, drank the sweet juice, and he vented his dissatisfaction.

But after all, she was too sweet and too soft, and he was reluctant to break her, so she let go of her strength and hooked her little tongue like a delicious sweet heart.

Tang Mo'er didn't close his eyes and just looked at him like that.

Two tiny white hands pressed against his wide, hard chest and tried to push him away, but his body was like a wall, which couldn't be pushed.

Realizing her struggle, Gu Mohan tightened her arms and held her slender body in her strong arms and warm arms, her thin, thin lips moving from her face to her fragrant hair On the silk, kissed hard, "Just called me big baby, don't you like me now?"

He mentioned "Big Baby" ...

The bodies of the two people were attached together, breathing entangled, this is a very intimate and lingering posture, Tang Moer's charming little face steamed two smears of red, his fingers clenched his black shirt, "Gu Zuo Please respect yourself. "

"I'm very proud of myself, otherwise I would have made you earlier, Tang Moer, do you like me?"

Tang Moer, do you like me?

The man's voice spoke low and dumb magnetically, and slowly poured into her eardrum. Tang Moer rose into a small pink particle.

His handsome face was near Chichi. When he looked at it from such a close distance, his handsome face was a mess. His eyes curled like brushes even scratched her delicate muscles, and his breath was clean and clear Manly.

Does she like him?

Tang Mo'er hadn't thought about it, but her heartbeat was faster now.

He looked at her like that, his eyes glowing, and he was waiting for her answer.

"I…"

At this time, a string of melodious ringtones suddenly sounded, and Tang Moer called.

Her mobile phone was on the counter behind her. She reached out her hand to pick up the mobile phone, but a big palm took her step by step.

Gu Mohan glanced at the illuminated screen of the phone, which was a strange number.

"Gu Gu, give me your phone."

Gu Mohan raised her arm and refused to let her take it. "What's so scary?"

"Mr. Gu, do you know that you look like a grieving husband?"

Gu Mohan held her down and didn't allow her to move. His narrow narrow eyes were fixed on the woman's small face, and he answered the call by pressing a button.

A magnetically pleasing male voice came quickly from that end, "Hey, Momo."

Momo?

Gu Mohan's eyes flickered with such an intimate title, and he lifted his thin lips, "Your Momo went to take a bath."

Suddenly I heard such a male voice, and the man on the other side stunned and said quickly, "Are you the little white face raised by my little Momo?"

For the first time in his life, Gu Mohan was said to be a little white face. He pulled his thin lips and smiled, "Don't lift her up, I'm expensive, she can't afford it."