Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Tang Mor's sleeplessness disappeared. She widened her eyes and pushed him away vigorously. She trembled and combed Yu Jie. She asked angrily, "Speak clearly, who is yours?

Gu Mohan stood upright and looked at her gorgeous red lips. "I don't have a word for sleeping with you when I pay for my sleep ..."

Saying that he provoked her small jaw with her long two fingers, she teased, "Come, call Dad."

Tang Mo'er thought that she would not be able to face the words "golden father" and "daddy" in the future. She used Bainen's little feet to poke the belly of his strong calf. You are 30 this year, not young anymore! "

Gu Mohan didn't avoid it, and gave her a good kick. She satirized that he was older and he heard it. The man was 30 years of age and he didn't care about her.

Looking down at her little collagen-filled face, she struggled so much that her large nightgown spread a little over her shoulders, exposing her delicate sheep-like muscles and her fragrant shoulders. The bones were soft and fragrant, and he looked red with eyes.

Compared with him, she was really small, looking at less than 18.

He bent down and bit her on the shoulder of Ying Hong.

"Ah," Tang Mo'er was in pain and called out. She complained, "Old man, you bit me!"

Gu Mohan's scalp was numb with the sound of a good voice, and he moved from her shoulder to her red lips, rolled lingeringly and then aggressively pierced her mouth, holding her strong tongue Sweet in her mouth.

"Good, old men are playing with girls, watching the girls crying so much, they can't stand taking a bite. It's a waste for a little fairy like you not to play with old men."

Tang Mo'er's two white hands caught his healthy arm and did not dare to listen to his slurs. The muscles on his arm were as hard as steel, which burned her fingertips and could breathe. There was less and less fresh air, and she felt choked.

She was almost indulged in a man's overbearing fiery kiss.

Suddenly the man left her lips, his kiss slowly dropped.

Tang Mo'er's two small hands quickly caught his short hair, and he was not allowed to kiss him, "Gu ... Gu, don't do this ..."

Gu Mohan stood up, clasped her soft white hands with her bony palms, and stared at her with a low, dumb look. "Tang Moer, you are already my woman, and I want you now."

Want her!

Tang Moer's exquisite little face steamed out the intoxicating flush, scared by the appetite in his eyes, she leaned her small head over her head, and buried her little face deeply in the pillow, afraid to look at him.

Through the thin cloth, she had felt the burly abdomen of his hair bursting, where the desire for her had accumulated, so fierce and terrible.

Passion is out of hand.

Is she really going to be his woman?

She had slept, and the sky contract had agreed, and she had no reason to resist.

Seeing her acquiescence, Gu Mohan let go of her little hand, and then opened her nightgown with her long fingers.

The comb-like Yujie trembled uneasily. She looked at the crystal chandelier above her head. She had not been touched by a man for 21 years. The only time was in the case of Chinese medicine, she was now sober.

She was jerky and ashamed, her face almost congested.

At this moment the legs were separated, and the man on his body tried to possess her ---

Tang Mo'er Mi Li's clear eyes instantly sobered, and her delicate body became stiff. "Gu Gu, stop, don't!"

After hearing her urgent shouting "pain", Gu Mohan raised his head. His handsome and cold face was tight and impatient. "What's wrong?"

Tang Moer's charming little face was a little white. She stretched out two small hands and hugged his neck. She was soft and coquettish. ? "