Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Gu Mohan touched her little face for a while, then retracted her hand, "I'll take a bath."

He pushed open the door of the shower room, and soon there was a sound of "wow-la-la".

He is already taking a bath.

Tang Mo'er sat for a while, then lifted the quilt to get out of bed, and threw his black coat and suit on the sofa on a hanger. The clothes were all smelling of him, a healthy and clean man.

A few delicate fingers clenched the hard fabric on the suit. She stuck her little nose to sniff. This mature and familiar masculinity made her feel at ease and infatuated.

Where he is, even the landslides are at ease, this is the unique charm that emanates from him.

He walked just a few days, but she seemed to have gone through the centuries.

Suddenly, her eyes became red.

At this time, a man's unique low magnetic voice came from the shower room, "Mor, in my suit pocket, help me get my cigarette and lighter."

Tang Moer quickly cleared his low mood, inserted his little hand into the pocket of his suit, pulled out the cigarette pack and lighter, and then entered the bathroom.

...

In the shower.

The frosted glass door was half open, and the man was standing tall under the shower with his legs tall, taking a hot shower.

The heat of steaming filled the air, revealing the man's slightly smooth back. He was washing his hair, bowing his waist slightly, and small drops of water slid down from his back, sliding into his **** mermaid line. There were two uncomfortable blushes on his face, and he went forward with a sullen head.

"Here you are." She stretched out her arms, spread out her tiny white palms, and handed him cigarette packs and a lighter.

Although the two did all the intimate things between the couple, she still blushed and shy when she saw his superb man body.

But after waiting for a while, I didn't see him take it.

Tang Moer raised his small head and looked at him.

Gu Mohan glanced over his side, and those narrow narrow eyes also fell on her little face. He hooked his thin lips, showing a mild and petite smile.

Tang Mor's heart jumped, he was teasing her.

In fact, he didn't want cigarettes and a lighter at all, he just tricked her into the bathroom.

Tang Mo'er blushed and turned away.

But the man was faster than her, and the big bones of the palms clasped her slender haw wrists and pulled hard. She took two steps backwards, and then fell firmly into a broad and warm embrace.

This mutation caused Tang Moer's black pupils to shrink. In his arms, she yelled, "Ah!"

"Don't call me! I haven't gotten you yet!" Gu Mohan hugged her and got her under the shower.

The woman, who didn't make any noise, barked like the little sheep, and heard his throat tight.

The warm liquid suddenly poured from the top of her head, wet her long hair and the nightdress on her body.

She lifted her head and saw his handsome, three-dimensional face in the tiny drops of water, and whispered, "What are you doing? I've taken a bath."

"You've washed it, I haven't washed it yet, then accompany me again."

"..."

Gu Mohan held her big slap face with two wide palms, took a step forward, and directly and overbearing her against the wall. He murmured lowly, "What's wrong, as soon as I return you Leaving me like this, Mo Er, really don't want me? "