Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Gu Mohan came over, stretched out two powerful arms and hugged the small milk bag directly.

The small milk bag left Tang Moer's fragrant arms and quickly protested, "Daddy, I want the fairy sister to hug."

Tang Moer held out his small hand to hold the small milk bag. "Let's hold it."

Gu Mohan lifted his handsome eyelid and looked at Tang Mo'er. He asked his voice lowly and magnetically, "Isn't it heavy?"

The small milk bag is three years old, and some are 30 pounds.

Tang Mor's heart beat, he ...

She looked at the man with bright eyes, and the man packed his small milk into the room and headed for the big bed.

The tall and tall man was holding the small milk bag in one arm, very relaxed and full of strength.

Everyone said that Daddy with a small milk bag was a plus, and it really was.

There was a little ripple in Tang Moer's clean pupil.

Gu Mohan put the small milk bag on the soft big bed, "Niu Niu, it's late, you should sleep."

"Daddy, I told my fairy sister that I'd like to sleep with my fairy sister."

Gu Mohan glanced at Tang Moer.

Tang Moer said quickly, "Can you leave Niuniu here tonight?"

Gu Mohan stood up, "Yes."

After that, he pulled out his long legs and walked to the bathroom. "You go to bed first, I'll take a bath first."

what?

Is he going to sleep here too?

Tang Moer's clean pupil shrank suddenly.

"Daddy, are you going to sleep here tonight?" Xiao Niu asked at this moment.

Gu Mohan walked to the door of the shower room, and the big palm with a clear joint hit the doorknob. He glanced at the small milk bag and said, "You don't want to sleep here dad?"

The little milk bag smiled innocently. "Think, I'm going to sleep in the middle. I'm a fairy sister and a daddy. I'm so happy."

Silly little milk bag thinks that while sleeping with his future wife, while sleeping with Daddy, this life is a complete one.

Gu Mohan tickled his thin lips, Xiaozi, and didn't hurt him in vain.

This is satisfactory to both father and son, but Tang Moer, "..."

This is her room. Did he ask her for his opinion when he was going to sleep here?

The little milk bag is young and he does n’t understand.

He slept in a bed with her. He had no wife, and she was unmarried. They were both mature men and women. What was it like?

...

Tang Mo'er coaxed her small milk bag into the bed, and then she came to the door of the shower room and raised her hand to knock.

A low magnetic voice came from inside, "Go in."

Tang Moer's tiny white hand caught the doorknob and pushed in.

Gu Mohan's tall, tall figure stood in front of the washstand, raising his long fingers and unbuttoning his shirt.

The two buttons on his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his man's **** collarbone. Tang Moer glanced away, quickly avoiding his eyes, and coughed, she said, "General Manager, would you not sleep here tonight?

Gu Mohan glanced at her through the mirror and ignored her indecent manner. Her delicate figure stood by the door, with a small face on the side, so as not to look at him, but he saw her half of her soft and shiny face at this angle With her lines, her face turned unnaturally red.

She came to drive him away.

"Why is it bad for me to sleep here?" He asked back.

He asked knowingly!

"General Manager Gu, lone men and widows are in the same room. Do you think it is good?"

"Oh, are you afraid ... I sleep for you?"

Are you afraid that I sleep with you?

As soon as this sentence came down, Tang Mo'er quickly turned his head to look at him, and she picked a willow leaf eyebrow with a small face. "Don't Gu always want to sleep with me?"

Gu Mohan kept moving and continued to unbutton his shirt slowly. "Think, but I don't like to force others. Even if I sleep, I want you to sleep for me willingly."

"Oh," Tang Mo'er said with a red lips, and laughed, "It's always good for people to have dreams, and Gu always wait."

Well, Ao Jiao got on.

His little **** cat.

"Tang Mo'er, I settled the woman outside for you, and it is also your benefactor, so you treat your benefactor like this?"

"Mr. Gu, even without you, I would be flat."

The woman's soft waxy voice was a little clear, and Gu Mohan felt that she had matured a lot in the past three years, converging on the magnificent appearance of three years ago, and a little bit more clever little woman charm.

Gu Mohan glanced at her, "Is that woman really?"

"what?"

"You hook-lead her husband?"

"I do not have…"

"Oh," Gu Mohan said with a smile, taking off the white shirt on his body. "Do you like hooking on men?"

"..." Tang Mo'er raised his eyebrows, and found that his deep voice was a little light-huh.

"Still ... you look very pure, but in your bones ... very ... sao?"

Tang Mo'er's two small hands drew quickly into powder fists. Although these words were spoken by the fat woman, they were now repeatedly asked by him, which was both shameful and embarrassing.

"Gu Mohan, you ..."

Before the words were over, suddenly there was a dark sight, and the man threw the white shirt off on her little head.

Just after taking off the shirt, the thin cloth was still stained with the warm temperature of the man, and the clean and masculine masculinity of the man on his body, Tang Moer's whole face was red.

He ... he dropped his shirt on her head.

His nose was full of the good smell of him. Tang Moer stretched out two tiny white hands and tore up the white shirt on his head, and those bright eyes stared at the man fiercely. , "Gu Mohan, what are you doing?"

Gu Mohan looked at her frizzy hair, and those twinkling eyes were wet with water and spirits, just as hooked as three years ago.

Like a little titty's paw scratches his heart.

That's right, what to pretend in front of him?

He likes her like this, with his flamboyant and bright looks, relying on his favor and the sword.

He slowly lifted his thin lips. "The next time I go out to provoke a man, the punishment will not be so light."

"..."

This neurosis!

What qualifications does he have for her!

At this moment Gu Mohan held his thumb and forefinger on his metal belt, and his narrow narrow eyes glanced at the woman. He spit out two words in his thin lips, "Go out!"

What?

This is her room!

How could he still command her in the tone of a master?

"Gu Mohan!"

"Don't go out?" Gu Mohan picked up Yingqi's sword eyebrows, and there was a touch of mature man in the narrow eyebrows. "Know you want to see me, let me see you now!"

He said he "brushed" and pulled off the belt around his waist.

"Ah," Tang Moer whispered, and jumped out quickly.

The shower door behind him was closed, and a low, pleasant laugh came from the man, who was joking at her!

Tang Mo'er stretched out his little hand and covered his face, his face was hot, and he wanted to kick him out, but he never expected to be delivered to him for a tune-a play!