Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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The head seemed to be split open with an axe, and it hurt, and this pain is the limit that human beings can't bear.

The picture in my head was flashing, and the charming little face was about to disappear. As soon as she disappeared, her head didn't hurt.

But he didn't want her to disappear, he desperately grabbed her, Mo Er!

At this moment, two sounds rang out in my ears --- Gu Mohan, don't insist, as long as you forget her, you will not hurt.

--- No, no, I have to remember Mo Er!

--- What's so good about this Tang Moer, she hurts you, she threatens your life, I will solve her for you.

---you dare!

He split two people and they were fighting.

At this time, a "thump" made him fall to the ground, and the pain of the ground made him suddenly open his deep narrow eyes.

"President!" Yan Dong exclaimed.

"Mr. Gu, how are you?"

Gu Mohan was sweating all over, and his beads of sweat had already wetted his clothes. The wet bangs on his forehead covered his deep phoenix eyes. He slowly raised his eyes.

Yan Dong looked at the man's eyes. At this moment, the man's eyes were like splashing ink, which was so cold and expensive that there was no temperature.

Yan Dong was the first time to see Gu Mohan like this. He was very strange. He was surprised. "President."

At this moment Gu Mohan closed his eyes quickly, his slender chest undulated, he opened his eyes again, and his narrow eyes returned to normal.

"President, what's wrong with you, have you recovered your memory?" Yan Dong asked with concern.

Gu Mohan didn't open his mouth. A big palm with a clear joint was propped on the ground, and Gu Mohan stood up slowly.

The Miao master saw everything in his eyes, he shook his head, "Mr. Gu, congratulations, you have recovered your memory."

Yan Dong's face was overjoyed, it was so good, the president recovered his memory.

"But," the Miao master said sharply. "When Love Poison and Acacia Poison collided just now, in order to survive this pain and to survive, you have one more."

You have one more.

Yan Dong didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, he looked at Gu Mohan sternly.

Gu Mohan had no expression on his handsome face, but his facial features were tight, and even his jaw was extremely cold and firm.

A few seconds later, he said in a low voice, "Master, you have worked hard."

...

The door of the room opened, Gu Mohan pulled out his long legs and walked in.

On the soft big bed, Tang Moer and An An slept together, and both fell asleep.

At this time a bodyguard in black came over and took the sleeping An An away, leaving Tang Moer on the bed.

The black hair was scattered on the white pillows, and Tang Moer's delicate face had steamed two flushes. She exhaled sweetly and was dreaming.

Gu Mohan went to bed and lay beside her, as if she hadn't seen her for a long time, his Mrs. Gu.

He stretched out his big clear palm and held her little forefinger in his palm, like his childhood, his little bride.

Mor, your Mr. Gu is back.

Gu Mohan's big palm rested on her flat abdomen. During this time, she was pregnant.

He was also swollen twice.

His big palm was spinning back and forth on her lower abdomen, where he and her baby were bred. He didn't hold back, and patted her on the lower abdomen gently.

At this moment, Tang Moer in his sleep moved a little, and there was a soft murmur in his red lips, "Well, Mr. Gu ..."

She is calling Mr. Gu.

In her heart, like ripples across the river, ripples rippled, Gu Mohan's eyes fell on her bright red mouth.

Squeezing back and forth on her red lips, he couldn't wait to pierce her powerful long tongue into her little mouth.

Her mouth is so sweet.

Gu Mohan hugged her like a delicious candy, and soon the woman under her breathless, and she struggled twice, "Oh! Hey!"

Gu Mohan quickly let go of her, the woman did not wake up, but her little face was kissed tide-red.

He was satisfied with the effect, but he glanced down at his pants ...

Shit!

She was pregnant now, especially in the early stages of pregnancy, and he couldn't touch her at all.

Gu Mohan gave a low curse, then went into the shower room and took a cold shower.

...

Early the next morning.

The comb-like Yu Jie trembled, and Tang Mo'er slowly opened her eyes. She found herself sleeping in a wide and warm embrace.

So comfortable.

She moved lazily like a kitten and buried her little face in the man's superb chest.

At this moment a low magnetic voice sounded above his head, "Don't be stingy, harden."

Tang Moer froze for a moment, this voice?

She raised her head, and Gu Mohan's handsome face zoomed wirelessly in her sight.

He hugged her with a healthy arm and let her little head rest on it. Now her delicate body was digging into his exquisite embrace. The man just opened his eyes, and the handsome eyebrows were still awake Slouchy and lazy, unusually young and sexy.

Let people see the heartbeat speeding up.

Tang Mo'er's head exploded suddenly. Who is she, where is she ... wait a minute, didn't she sleep with An An?

"Gu Mohan, you are shameless, you secretly climbed into my bed at night, what about An An?" Her face flushed with anger.

Gu Mohan looked at her cute and angry look, then stretched out her long fingers and squeezed her little face, "Can you release me before you talk?"

Tang Mor was stiff again because she noticed that her two thin legs were tightly wrapped around the man's strong thighs.

She didn't sleep very well, and the man was warm again, falling asleep, and she wrapped around him like an octopus.

"It's okay not to let go, but don't hold me down." The man moved the slender waist abruptly as he said it.

Tang Moer's face flushed, because she pressed a thin leg over the man's pants.

She felt that the crushed tender muscles were burned, and quickly retracted her two thin legs. She suddenly got up and got out of bed.

She combed Yujie, examining her clothes and her body, to see if he was taking advantage of him.

Looking at the pretty girl, Gu Mohan also got out of bed. He pulled out his long legs and walked over, smiling with a lip corner.

Communicate with your baby?

Tang Mo'er stretched out his tiny white hand and stroked his flat belly. He breathed a sigh of relief quickly, and he communicated with the baby, without taking advantage of himself.

"Gu Mohan, I believe you once, you ..."

At this moment, the man's gaze fell faintly on her delicate body, from top to bottom, and stopped on her long thin and white legs. "I passed you and communicated deeply with my baby."

Through you, you have a deep communication.

Tang Mo'er was shocked and suddenly didn't understand what it meant.