Tang Mo'er's pale little face was covered with an intoxicating flush little by little, and the temperature in the shower room became hot.

"Do you want to watch it? I was a little delirious when the drug had a terrible seizure, so I cut my lower back with a knife, and the wound was not serious, so I was fine if I didn't look at it. ”

Tang Mo'er hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her soft white hand to untie his metal belt.

When she lowered her eyes, she felt a hot and dark gaze from above stay on her body, her little face turned crimson, and even her little hands trembled, plus she had no experience in untying a man's belt, she didn't untie it for a long time.

She was a little anxious, and the movements at hand became flustered and anxious.

"Huh. The man chuckled.

At this time, Tang Mo'er felt that the roots of her ears were hot, and she withdrew her hand, "You can't solve it, you can solve it yourself!"

The shame made her puff out her delicate cheeks, as if she was in a hurry to eat and couldn't eat, with a little delicate, black and damp hair, red lips, and greasy white delicate skin, it was easy to ignite a man's visual feast, Gu Mohan opened the belt by himself.

Tang Mo'er gasped, his lower right waist was covered with traces of a knife, although the knife marks were very shallow, and there was an uninhibited wildness all over his wheat-colored and strong muscles, but it was shocking to look at the knife after a few knives.

She stretched out her soft fingertips and touched it, and crystal tears came out at once, "Does it hurt?"

There were ripples in circles where her fingertips went, Gu Mohan rolled his throat with his handsome eyebrows, "It doesn't hurt, Mo'er, can you see the words I carved clearly?"

Tang Mo'er didn't see it clearly, because she had been blurred by tears, and after he reminded her, she knew to hold her breath to look, and this time she found that there was a word --- Mo engraved in the messy knife technique.

This madman!

He even took a knife and engraved her name on his waist!

"Gu Mohan, who allowed you to engrave my name, I haven't asked you to collect the copyright fee yet!" Tang Mo'er said as she burst into tears.

Gu Mohan hooked the teardrops on her face with his rough fingertips, "I was a little delirious at the time, I felt a little more comfortable when the knife went down, my mind was all about you, I wanted to strip you naked and press it under me, and then when I realized it, I realized that I had carved a foam character, I don't know if this knife mark will fade away, but Mo'er, I am yours, I will not let any woman touch it." ”

The love of young and fresh clothes and angry horses will leave unforgettable marks on each other's bodies, which is Tang Moer's to Gu Mohan.

Tang Mo'er trembled her red lips and kissed the word "Mo".

Gu Mohan put the back of her head and stared at her darkly, "Do you feel sorry for me, if you feel sorry for me, you have to express it, baby, I've been holding it for so long, let me feel comfortable, eh?"

The two of them were in an ambiguous posture now, he was standing, her greasy white body submerged in the tank reaching his waist, the man fighting against the light, the dim light coming from his neat short hair and sculpting his handsome face like a mural.

Tang Mo'er trembled like a comb, and slowly kissed down.

……

Tang Mo'er felt like a small boat drifting on the sea, fireworks kept exploding in her head, uncontrollable, she tightly pulled the sheets under her and screamed in the man's lure, sweating all over her body, she seemed to have died several times.