Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Tang Moer quickly retracted into the sofa, but the director of the entertainment industry has reached out and grabbed her nightdress skirt, "Tang Meiren, don't hide anymore, anyway, you don't want to follow Gu anymore, then follow me As long as you follow me, I promise you will be delicious in the future! "

Tang Mo'er grabbed his skirt with his tiny white hand. "Neuropathy! I can eat meat by myself, why would you follow you to eat fragrant and spicy?"

"..."

At this moment a low magnetic voice sounded in my ear, "Mor, have you thought about it, would you like to follow me, huh?"

Tang Mo'er turned to look at the man sitting on the sofa's main seat, Gu Mohan narrowed his eyes and smoked, and the hawk-like sharp eyes stayed on her, waiting for her answer.

He was aloof and indifferent, as if she didn't agree with him, and he would really give her to these men.

The fine white teeth bit her bright red lips, and she said, "Gu Mohan, I won't talk to you. If you have the ability, you really let these men **** me!"

Gu Mohan's handsome eyebrows suddenly sank, and the whole man revealed a little shady chill.

The director of this entertainment industry seems unable to bear it. "Tang Meiren, then I'm welcome, let me kiss you soon."

The director pressed her soft and touching face.

Tang Moer trembled the slender feathers like a fan, and she was betting that Gu Mohan couldn't bear it.

This is a gamble, anyone who wins can win.

The director is getting closer and closer to her little face, and is about to kiss ...

At this moment, a steady footstep sounded in his ears. Gu Mohan walked over the strong long legs. His slender fingers took off the cigarette held in his thin lips and pressed the scarlet flame directly on the director's. Face.

"Ah," the director screamed, rolling his face over the carpet.

Tang Mo'er opened his eyes, Gu Mohan stood tall beside her sofa, standing tall, with long legs, he looked at her lightly, and drawn a sarcastic arc on his cold lips, "Mo'er, you won . "

She won, and he couldn't bear it.

She really was fierce enough.

At that moment, her eyes were dark, Gu Mohan pressed Gao Daying's body, and stretched out her strong arms to hug her directly.

"Mo Er, you said you didn't like me. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it. You really don't like me. Congratulations, I won't entangle you in the future."

I won't bother you again ...

Now Tang Mo'er is held by his man in his broad and hard arms, and even she can smell the clean and masculine smell on him, but this feeling is no longer as sweet as before.

She and he came to an end.

Tang Mo'er trembled and combed Yu Jie, Mr. Gu, you must be good in the future, because if you are well, it will be sunny.

Tang Moer never spoke, and she allowed the man to carry her back to the room.

...

in the room.

Gu Mohan put her on the soft big bed, Tang Moer wanted to move, but a big palm with a clear joint pressed her fragrant shoulders to keep her from moving.

Tang Mor's heart jumped, and he quickly raised his eyes to see him. Now the man was kneeling on the bed with one long leg, and one long leg fell to the ground. His scarlet eyes stared at her extremely hot.

She and he used to be the closest lover. This man is a little wolf dog. At night, he is restless. When he looks at you, he can't tell the mature evil spirit from top to bottom.

Tang Moer knew him too well in this kind of thing, and now he passed on his longing to her with one glance.

He wants her.

"Mo'er, we've broken up, how about breaking up-how about artillery?" The man's voice was already dumb.

Break up ... Cannon?

His half-husky, half-coquetting voice put forward this request, and it was justified and overbearing.

Tang Moer quickly refused, "No, I don't!"

Gu Mohan pressed down and kissed her red lips.

"Hmm ... let go!" She struggled with her eyebrows twisted, but he still pierced her long tongue, haunting her.

Two tiny white hands reached his chest and tried to push him away, but his tall body didn't move, his muscles hardened piece by piece, and they were extremely hot.

Those cups of onenightstand kept tumbling in him, he had been tortured long enough.

Tang Moer covered two blushes on a soft little face, and used his small hand to grab his strong chest.

Gu Mohan buried Jun's face in her delicate pink neck and covered her white earlobe with a low mute laugh. "I heard that women have bad mouths, Mo Er, do n’t you do n’t want them, but your body is better than Your little mouth is much more honest. "

Tang Mo'er looked at the crystal chandelier above his head, and twitched his red lips, "Gu Zong, do you have a joke? Do you have a joke?"

"what?"

"A man can be tough in the face of a woman with a beautiful face and a good figure. Why can't a woman react under a handsome, golden and technically overbearing president? President Gu, your life is really nothing to say."

You have nothing to say about your life ...

Gu Mohan leaned up with her two big palms on her side, looking at the small, rosy face under him, and he picked a good-looking sword eyebrow, "Mo Er, treat me like a duck, huh? "

Tang Moer's two tiny white hands clasped his neck. "When I made you comfortable then, what do you think of me?"

It's really sharp.

Gu Mohan looked at her small mouth that opened and closed. She really wanted to kill him without opening her mouth.

He couldn't wait to block her little mouth forever and keep her from talking.

Tang Mo'er pushed him away, "Gu Gu, let go of me, don't hold me down. I want to break up-all are scumbags, I won't be fooled. I want to fight-cannons once the relationship between men and women is released. , I'm not a *** you don't want money, a tool for letting go of desire! "

Tang Moer got up and wanted to get out of bed.

But the next second, her slender halo wrist was clasped by a big palm with clear bones, and her delicate body fell into the soft big bed again. Before struggling, the man had already opened his master's waist with his hands. The straps tied her little hands to the head of the bed.

She was **** and couldn't move. Tang Moer's black and white pupils shrank and stretched out her little white feet to punch him. "Gu Mohan, what do you want to do, you just said you won't entangle me anymore, you Does it hurt?

Gu Mohan knelt beside her, and pulled open his pants-chain, "Mo, I didn't entangle you, I won't touch you, I will solve it myself ..."

...

After two hours.

Gu Mohan stretched out his articulated palm to loosen the black belt on Tang Mo'er's wrist, and "mopping" Tang Moer raised his hand and gave him a slap.

A clear applause echoed throughout the room, and Gu Mohan was beaten to a handsome face.