Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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He kissed her like this in front of his son.

Tang Moer bit his tongue sharply.

hiss.

Gu Mohan frowned in pain, quickly withdrew, ending the kiss.

Her bright red lips had been swollen by him, and there was still a layer of crystals on her face, which looked more and more seductive.

Gu Mohan licked his thin lips, his heart was slightly itchy, it felt like a kitten's paw gently scratched his heart, and kissing her was pretty good.

She is special.

Especially every time he touched her, he forgot the unbearable scene he saw as a child, and began to enjoy.

She is sweet.

Sweet like fresh fruit.

"Gu Mohan, walk away, I don't want to be your woman!" She pushed him hard.

Gu Mohan didn't move, don't look at her as a prickly rose, but she had little strength, and Xiaofenquan didn't hurt at all on his cold chest, but he raised his eyebrows, and Impatient with her face, her slender fingers lifted her slender wrists and slammed directly on the wall. "Tang Moer, don't play with me at this time, don't think I haven't known you for a long time!"

"..."

Gu Xiaoer, your confidence comes from wholesale?

Her delicate body was blocked in his chest and walls by him, unable to move, "Gu Xiaoer, I repeat, I don't want to be your woman!"

Gu Mohan's eyes darkened, and his thin lips were directly turned into a cold whitening arc, and he retracted the big palm. He lowered his curse and said, "Tang Moer, don't regret it, because regret is useless, I have already taken it back. With this opportunity, you can't be my woman! "

Tang Moer, "Thank you."

"you!"

Gu Mohan's face was somber that he was about to drip water. He snorted coldly, went directly into the room, and took a cold shower.

...

Ten minutes later, Gu Mohan took a cold shower and came out. He was dressed in a black silk pajamas, with short hair wet on his forehead, handsome and extraordinary.

Tang Moer was waiting with his little hand holding the small milk bag, "Gu Xiaoer, why don't you let us go?"

She wanted to leave with a small milk bag just now, but the bodyguard blocked her way.

Gu Mo gave her a cold look, "Niu Niu, you play here for a while, Tang Moer, you follow me."

Tang Mo'er followed the man and came to the door of a room. Gu Mohan pushed the door, and a scream came quickly inside.

"Don't touch me, you stinky beggars, get out of here! I'm a lady of a thousand dollars, if you dare touch me, my dad will kill you!"

Bai Feifei curled up in the corner of the room in fear. There were five or six dirty beggars in front of her, and she looked at them with fear and disdain.

These beggars have never seen a little lady like Bai Feifei. Now this little lady rewards them. The peony flower is dead, and it is also a ghost.

A beggar rushed up, "This little lady is so tender, come on everyone!"

Five or six beggars surrounded him.

Bai Feifei could not struggle at all. She was vomited when she was touched by a beggar.

"Gu Mohan, you are so cruel, let me out!"

"Gu Gu, I know I'm wrong. I won't dare seduce you anymore. Please forgive me."

"Don't touch me, get away, whine."

Bai Feifei was sobbing and weeping, she saw Gu Mohan's cruel and cruel methods, and she should not provoke this man.

Tang Mo'er saw such a scene with such hot eyes outside, she quickly turned and ran into the bathroom and vomited endlessly.

Gu Mohan leaned lazily in his pants pockets and leaned on the door frame to look at Tang Mo'er. The corners of his cold lips were slightly hooked. He said, "So useless?"

Tang Moer turned on the faucet and fluttered a small face with cold water. She turned to look at Gu Mohan, "Let Bai Feifei."

"Oh," Gu Mohan chuckled, "I didn't expect you to be such a Virgin White Lotus."

Tang Mo'er shook his head and calmly said, "Bai Feifei is not bad by nature. She is a lady of thousands of gold. She is a bit arrogant, but she has nothing to do with. She hasn't harmed me. Instead, I used it several times. Then, with today's lesson, she will not dare to provoke you anymore. She is only in her twenties, and it is very dirty to let a few beggars turn her. "

Gu Mohan's eyes slowly turned cold. He stretched out his long arm around her waist and pulled her in his arms. He stared at her small face coldly. "You know what is dirty, That Bai Feifei sitting on me has broken my heart, which is all thanks to you. "

Tang Moer tickled his red lips, and his two tiny white hands pressed against his slender chest, pushing him against the wall.

A small hand rested on his side, and she nibbled him.

"Gu Xiaoer, what innocence are you pretending that you haven't been riding on my waist before?"

"..."

Tang Mo'er released him and turned to leave.

Gu Mohan's pupils shrank, many pictures flashed in his head, and she and Mr. Gu rolled the sheets.

Thinking of those, he felt that his body temperature was rising again, the blood was about to move, and the cold shower washed white.

"Tang Moer, you're shameless!"

He cursed at the pretty back of the woman.

He asked her to be his woman, she did not want to, but she was so enthusiastic about Mr. Gu before!

He lifted his feet and stomped the trash can.

...

"Niu Niu!"

"Niu Niu, where are you?"

Tang Moer went back to the room to find the small milk bag, but the small milk bag was gone.

"Sister Fairy, I'm here!" The anxious milk sound of Xiao Niu Bao Zhinen suddenly sounded.

Tang Mo'er searched for it. The small breast bag was caught, and many people came. Gu Gu, Huo Yanmei.

Now the small milk bag was caught by Huo Yanmei.

"Sister Fairy ..." Xiao Tiebao was going to Tang Moer's side.

But Huo Yanmei grabbed the small milk bag, "Niu Niu, don't go there!"

hiss.

The whole little face that Xiao Niu Bao hurts is screwed together.

Tang Mo'er looked down, and Huo Yanmei grabbed the small arms of the small milk bag red. The child's skin was so delicate, Huo Yanmei was so strong that she didn't feel bad about the small milk bag.

"Mrs. Gu, let go, you hurt Niu Niu!" She said coldly.

Huo Yanmei also saw that the arm of Xiao Niu Bao was red. After all, she was her grandson, and she lagged.

"Bad grandma, bad grandma, let go of me, I don't like you!" At this moment, the small **** bag struggled hard and stared at Huo Yanmei angrily.

Huo Yanmei's blood rushed into her brain. Tang Moer's son, who she didn't like, had raised her hand and wanted to slap the baby.

But Tang Moer rushed forward, and wrapped the little milk in his arms.

With a snap, Huo Yanmei gave Tang Moer a slap.