Chapter 122 Mr. Gu seems to be very interested in other people's private lives, voyeurism is a disease that can be cured

Both men wanted to put each other to death, so both of them went all out in this war, but Su Zhe slowly got the upper hand.

Gu Mohan is 30 years old this year, a man's calm and mature age, his handsome eyebrows and eyes are the profound experience precipitated by the years, he has been trained in the army, and he has insisted on exercising over the years, so his skills are fast and ruthless, and Su Zhe is only 25 years old, he is a real wealthy brother, he is not Gu Mohan's opponent.

Gu Mohan stretched out his long legs and kicked Su Zhe's lower abdomen a few times with a strong leg wind, Su Zhe spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Tang Mo'er watched from the side, and the fight between these two people was almost fatal.

Gu Mohan had no intention of stopping at all, he picked up Su Zhe and pressed it against the wall, raised his fist and wanted to smash it into Su Zhe's face.

"Gu Mohan, stop!" Tang Mo'er quickly ran over and blocked in front of Su Zhe.

When the sharp fist was a millimeter away from Tang Mo'er, Gu Mohan suddenly stopped, he stared coldly at the woman who was protecting Su Zhe, and spit out two words coldly, "Get out of the way!"

This was the first sentence he spoke, like a syllable forced out of the Adam's apple, Sen Ran was cold, in fact, his complexion did not change much, but the whole person exuded an aura similar to that of Hell Yama.

Such a man made Tang Mo'er a little scared.

She swallowed her saliva and looked at him bravely with a stiff neck, "Gu Mohan, don't fight anymore, if you continue to fight like this, Su Zhe will die." ”

Die?

The corners of Gu Mohan's mouth hooked a bloodthirsty arc, "Tang Mo'er, don't you remember my warning, I said that if you dare to hook up with other men, I will kill him and then come to you..."

Tang Mo'er stood on tiptoe, hugged his neck with two small hands, and quickly kissed his thin lips.

She clumsily and flatteringly crushed against his thin pliable lips.

Gu Mohan's upright body stiffened directly, let go of his big palm, Su Zhemian slid weakly onto the carpet, and pushed her away with his clean fingers on the woman's fragrant shoulders, coldly sneering, "Dirty or not, I was kissed by others, and I came to kiss me again?"

Tang Mo'er's soft little face turned white, Su Zhe didn't kiss her at all just now, but she didn't explain, her red lips hooked a charming smile, "Mr. Gu, I said it a long time ago, I have reconciled with my fiancé, it is normal for us to kiss, if Mr. Gu feels dirty, then please stop teasing me and stop pestering me!"

Gu Mohan's deep narrow eyes sank and became bottomless, he lowered his eyes to look at Su Zhe lying on the carpet, Su Zhe's belt and trouser chains had been pulled down, he chuckled, "Heh, you won't tell me, if I didn't come, you would have ridden your fiancé on your stomach, right?"

"Yes," Tang Mo'er's soft white little hand climbed up the man's sturdy chest, and drew circles ambiguously, "As long as Mr. Gu raises his noble hand and releases my fiancé, I can also ride it for you on my stomach." ”

She was using agitation, she knew how clean and picky this man was, and the more she said that, the less he would touch her.

Like the last time she straddled his strong thighs in the car, he just told her to roll.

She grew up in an unsound family, a victim of the previous generation, her strong exterior hides an extremely fragile heart, she is very insecure, so she needs a love that is firm and pure and blessed.

Obviously, Gu Mohan is not that person.

Now she's going to kick him out of her world.

Gu Mohan's narrow eyes were like spilled ink, and he wanted to kill the heartless little woman in front of him!

But soon he narrowed his dangerous narrow eyes, pointed to the wall with his gaze, and said lazily, "Get on your stomach." ”

“…”

Tang Mo'er breathed hard, he didn't let her get out, but let her lie down.

Her delicate body froze.