Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Tang Mo'er went into the bathroom and took a milk rose bath.

During this time, she was very busy with the crew. She was so tired that she was soaking in the comfortable water temperature. She hummed Xiaoqu and closed her eyes.

When Gu Mohan came in, she saw that she was asleep, her long curly hair was dipped in water, and a few strands of wet hair were wrapped around her delicate pink neck. The aroma of rose bubbles overflowed, and she was naked outside Like the milk, the delicate skin is white and silky, which is a beautiful bathing picture.

Gu Mohan's gloomy eyebrows opened suddenly, and she wanted to punish her well, but she didn't expect her to fall asleep.

Xiao Wang eight, uninterested.

He lifted his long fingers and tore off the neck tie, took off the business vest outside, he opened his long legs and went into the large bath ...

Tang Moer had a dream.

She dreamed that she was lying on the lawn and looking at the blue sky and white clouds comfortably. Then suddenly a big stone pressed over her, making her breathless.

what happened?

Pu fan-like slender plume trembled suddenly, and Tang Mo'er opened his eyes quickly.

Sight is a handsome and noble face, perfect and flawless.

Gu Mohan!

Tang Mo'er's bright eyes narrowed, a little dazed, why did he come?

She wanted to speak, but suddenly found that she couldn't speak because her red lips were blocked.

Gu Mohan was kissing her.

The man hugged her soft waist with a healthy arm and held her in her arms, and the other hand held her small jaw for easy kissing.

"Oh!" Tang Moer reacted, and his two small hands reached the man's master's chest and pushed him away.

She looked up, yes, she was still bathing.

But how did he come in?

"You ... how did you get in, I locked the door."

Gu Mohan looked at her confused, that slender Yu Jie kept blinking, a dazed and innocent little.

He stretched out his healthy arm and fished her. "I climbed the window."

"..."

It was a shame that Mr. Gu climbed the window!

"You ... what are you doing here?"

Gu Mohan picked a good-looking sword eyebrow. His handmade white shirt was wet on his body, revealing his superb chest and strong muscles. His body was not like Lu Yan's squat, like His people revealed a magnificent masterpiece.

He lifted his thin lips, "... you."

"..."

Tang Mo'er straightened the drums, and she knew he was going to fight her ranking.

"Oh, I've washed it, Mr. Gu, you wash slowly, I'll go first." Tang Mo'er tried to crawl out with hands and feet.

But it was doomed to fail, because a big palm with a clear joint came over and slumped her beside the bathtub.

"Xiao Wang Ba has persuaded? Give me the third place. Why don't you think about when you were made to cry?"

Tang Mo'er struggled hard, but the two big palms of the man were hooped tightly around her waist like iron, afraid of sinking, her two slim arms were braced by the bathtub, and a small slap face turned red , Charming and covetous.

"Mr. Gu, you're not as good as anyone, and you'll spit on me, and I'll say one more thing, I'm not Xiao Wang Ba!"

It hurts self-esteem, she's not Xiao Wang Ba!

Gu Mohan pressed his lower body, her thin, thin lips took a sip of her fragrant shoulders, and her low-dumb voice was extremely dangerous. Hours? Let me show you today whether I'm better than him! "

"what!"

...

Gutenberg.

Fu Qinglun's entire handsome Sven's face was too dark to see. What did Gu Mohan just say, he was first, he was the bottom?

The blood of the aristocracy flowing around was not enough to calm the anger in his heart, hey!

At this time, a "click" sound, the shower door opened, wrapped in a scent of heating, and Lin Shi came out.

Lin Shizhen had already taken a bath, and she wore a silk nightdress, and the steam steamed her delicate little face out of two powders, which were stunning and moving.

"I've taken a shower, you can go in and wash it." She wiped her long hair with a towel in her white hands.

Fu Qinglun didn't move, his cold black eyes fixedly landed on her little face, and she lifted her thin lips, "Is the bottom in the ranking?"

Lin Shiyi stagnates, he knows?

The man is now standing near the balcony, copying his trousers pocket with one hand, and holding the mobile phone with one hand, where the light is a little dark, and he can't see clearly on his handsome and unmatched face.

"I…"

Fu Qinglun tickled her thin lips, "This is why you don't want to do it with me?"

"..."

That's not what she meant.

She has been unable to conceive, An An reminded her that women are ovulating, and frequent **** is not conducive to pregnancy.

But Lin Shizhen knew it was broken, and she hurt his man's self-esteem.

"Fu Qinglun, listen to me ..."

Her words had not yet begun. At this moment, the knock of the door rang, and the servant's panic came from outside the door. "Master, young lady, young lady, it's bad, the little lady fainted."

The little lemon fainted.

Lin Shizhen's Qingli's Tongren shrank suddenly, and she fell cold.

She knew that the thing she was most afraid of was coming, and Little Lemon couldn't hold on.

Little Lemon has been very strong and persisted for four months, but her stomach has not moved.

She just can't conceive.

Lin Shizhen pulled out his thin legs and rushed out of the room.

...

Lin Shizhen came to Little Lemon's room. Little Lemon was lying on a handmade wool rug, and was already dizzy.

In the past few months, the small lemon has been receiving chemotherapy. Although Si Kong has tried to reduce the pain of chemotherapy, the small lemon has lost a lot of weight.

Now the little lemon was lying on the carpet, and the pale blood vessels in the skin could be seen on the pale face.

Suddenly, a line of bright red blood flowed out of the nose of the little lemon, and the little lemon was bleeding.

Lin Shiquan buzzed in both ears, as if a big palm pushed her into the abyss.

She slowly crouched down, reached out her hand tremblingly to touch the little lemon's face ...

She felt cold.

In April, it was as cold as an ice cellar.

Her cold fingertips stopped at Little Lemon's face, and she couldn't touch it anymore, and a voice sounded in her ear,

--- Lin Shizhen, is this your insistence? You can't conceive a child at all!

--- Lin Shimao, if something happened to Little Lemon, remember, you killed her!

--- Lin Shizhen, you are too selfish, but you want a complete life with a broken body!

--- Lin Shizhen, you are the most selfish mother in the world!

Lin Shizhen felt a headache, his head hurt, and his heart was sore.

The cold fingers were shaking, her teeth began to tremble, and her delicate body trembled ...

At this moment, a clean and white big palm suddenly came over, grasping her cold fingertips.

Her little hand was wrapped in a large warm palm.