Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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The small milk bag sleeps alone on the soft big bed, and he sleeps stupidly. He rolls left, doesn't hug Xiangxiang's mummy, rolls right, he doesn't touch the tall and daddy's daddy, and looks like a small fan With a few blinks of his eyelashes, he opened his eyes and cried, "Mummy ... Daddy ..."

In the shower.

Tang Mo'er heard the grandma's childish sound, and she was startled. Two tiny white hands quickly reached the man's chest, "Niu Niu awoke."

Gu Mohan didn't let go of her and kissed her against the wall. "It's okay, Niu Niu didn't wake up and was talking in a dream."

Is it?

"I'm not assured, I want to go out and watch ... Oh!"

Her red lips were clogged again, and the man wrapped her endless kiss, and her red lips had been swollen.

Tang Moer listened carefully, and sure enough, the little milk bag outside didn't talk anymore, and fell asleep again.

She was relieved.

At this moment, the corner of the lip was sore, and the man bit her, "Pay attention."

"..."

Tang Mo'er's white and delicate muscles appeared a layer of dark red, she looked at him brightly and squeezed him with a small powder boxer.

When the son was outside, he was thinking about this little thing, and blame her for not paying attention.

She pursed her red lips as if coquettish.

Gu Mohan rolled his throat up and down and opened her mouth to bite her again.

hiss.

He bit it very hard, this time Tang Moer frowned Xiu's eyebrows painfully, "What did I do wrong, did you bit me like this?"

"You hook-lead me! I'm excited!"

"..."

Tang Moer suddenly remembered something, "Yes, will Gu Xiaoer still be back?"

Gu Xiaoer.

Gu Mohan's handsome eyelids were tilted, and thin lips kissed gently on her Xiu Qiong's little nose. "Do you want Gu Xiaoer to come back, eh?"

He stared straight at her, his eyes as sharp as a hawk, as if he could see through her heart.

Tang Mor was stared at him inexplicably, "What do you mean?"

"Gu Xiaoer likes you, he wants to sleep with you."

"..."

Thinking of the rebellious gambler Gu Xiaoer, Tang Mo'er looked away uncomfortably.

But two slender fingers clasped her tiny jaw, forcing her to turn around, "Will you sleep for him?"

The tone of his questioning seemed as if she would give him a green hat, Tang Moer gave him a watery glance, "Gu Xiaoer is also you, you are the same person!"

"Not the same, Mo Er, you are not allowed to sleep, understand?" Gu Mohan said with a calm eyes.

"understood."

Tang Moer pushed him away, stood under the shower, and rubbed the milk bubbles with one hand. "Mr. Gu, can I help you rub your back?"

Gu Mohan hugged her and laughed mutely, "I don't rub my back, I want to have a daughter!"

"But what if our second child is also a son?"

"What did you say?" Gu Mohan was dark for a moment, she was saying that he could not have a daughter, wouldn't he be laughed at by Fu Qinglun for a lifetime?

He reached out his clear palm and grabbed her in his arms. "Then give birth to a daughter!"

...

Outskirts.

Now it was dark, and a few milky white tents were set up in the forest, with torches clumping outside, guarding the dark whistle of Tang Chenyi, the King of the West.

The lights in the tent were warm, the music was flat, and Mei Jiao's top girl Meier was dancing.

Meier wore a small bellyband with a navel, a long skirt underneath, dancing barefoot, and two beautiful red bells on her beautiful hawk. As soon as she twisted, the bells gave out a charm. Charming sound.

Tang Chenyi picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the spirits in the glass. He took a look at Jun Xiqing and saw that Jun Xiqing was stunned. She opened her pink mouth and drooled.

"Brother Qing, come, let's have a drink."

Hearing the voice, Jun Xiqing quickly recollected, she picked up the wine glass, but when she saw the white wine in the glass, she immediately hesitated, "Lord Xi, sorry, I won't drink."

Tang Chenyi glanced at those dreary phoenix eyes, and his handsome and delicate face was stained with a smile that did not reach the bottom of his eyes. He stood up and came to Jun Xiqing's side. When he grasped her little hand, Liquor in the glass was poured into her little mouth. "Brother Qing, you are 18 today, man. How can a man not drink?"

The dry liquor was caught by Jun Xiqing, and it was so strong!

Keke.

The soft little hand pressed against her chest, Jun Xiqing stooped and coughed a few times, her throat was hot and uncomfortable, and she glared at Tang Chenyi, "Lord Xi, you drink my wine, it is not a gentleman! "

Said Jun Xiqing spit out her little pink tongue.

Tang Chenyi looked at her. A boy also likes to stick out his tongue. From this angle, he can clearly see the little pink tongue she spit out, a small pointed tongue, small and smooth, and fragrance.

He immediately reached out and touched her ordinary little face, "How does President Jun support you and raise you so mother-in-law?"

mother?

He even said her mother?

She was dressed as a man and she was a girl!

Jun Xiqing stretched out two small hands to pick up his big hand. He touched her face. No man has touched her face yet.

So impolite!

"Lord West, speak well, take your hands off!"

Tang Chenyi didn't take it off. He touched her small face, and he felt a slippery water. Her skin was like Jiangnan's silk, and she slipped into her bones. Tang Chenyi thought of those stunning women described in the book-born with charming bones.

He had such an illusion about a boy.

Tang Chenyi sneered slightly.

"Lord West," Meier Jiao Didi's squeak sounded at this moment, "Meier dances here. You actually play with this little brother. Isn't Meier's dance less attractive than this little brother?"

Meier was very wronged, and the sadness and weeping could hook all the men in the world and hug her in their arms.

Meier has been learning Meishu in Gillian's room since she was a child, and has a fatal appeal to men.

Tang Chenyi then let go of Jun Xiqing's small face, he returned to his couch, stretched out his long arms and wrapped around Meier's thin waist.

Meier turned around a few times, and the whole person fell on Tang Chenyi's strong thigh.

"Is jealous? The Western Palace sent you here to teach you men and women, and now the king will give you a chance to perform."

Tang Chenyi leaned lazily on the bed, looking at Meier with a smile.

Meier's eyes showed a bit of obsession and admiration. They were all spreading outside. The West Lord and the troubled world were born. All the ladies in the country A were so excited. As he said in the rumor, his face was crowned with jade. Unparalleled in the world, there is a faint king field in his body.

"Lord West, Meier is here."

Meier blinked charmingly, then slowly climbed down and reached out to solve the black belt around Tang Chenyi's waist ...