Tang Mo'er glanced at it, it was fried meat with fresh bamboo shoots.

In the past, Mr. Gu made it for her.

At this time, Gu Mohan raised his handsome eyelids to look at her, and his low magnetic voice was warm and petty, "Mo'er, come here, it's time for dinner." ”

Tang Mo'er pulled out her thin legs and walked over, the man wrapped his arms around her willow waist, hugged her and sat on his sturdy thighs, he picked up chopsticks, grabbed a piece of meat and fed it to her mouth, "Open your mouth, do you see if it's delicious?"

Tang Mo'er turned her little face sideways, not wanting to eat, two slender little white hands pressed against his slender chest, and pushed, she resisted in a soft voice, "Gu Mohan, don't be like this, Aunt Wu is watching." ”

He sat on her lap and fed her himself, which was really crooked.

He didn't feel anything, but Tang Mo'er did.

"Where is Aunt Wu? Aunt Wu is gone. ”

“…”

"Well, open your mouth. ”

"I've already had dinner and don't want to eat it now. ”

"If you don't want to eat it, you have to eat it, I've done it many times, I just tasted it myself, it tastes good, you just open your mouth and take a small bite. Gu Mohan insisted.

Her delicate body was encircled in his arms domineeringly, if she didn't eat, he wouldn't let go, Tang Mo'er twisted her eyebrows, her soft little white hand pressed her heart, and she bent over and wanted to vomit.

Gu Mohan quickly put down his chopsticks, and patted her back with a big knuckled palm, "Mo'er, are you uncomfortable?"

Tang Mo'er took advantage of the situation to push him away, "I'm so tired, I'll go to bed first." ”

She pulled out her thin legs and entered the room.

Looking at the closed door of the room, Gu Mohan's deep narrow eyes darkened a little, and the contours of his handsome face sank, she didn't want to vomit, she pretended to vomit, because she didn't want to taste his fried meat with bamboo shoots.

Gu Mohan drew a dark and self-deprecating arc on the corners of his thin and cold lips, and he poured all the plate of fried pork with fresh bamboo shoots into the trash.

His tall and handsome body was hidden in a dim corner, unspeakably lonely and indifferent, and he didn't know what to do with her?

……

in the room.

Tang Mo'er was lying on the soft big bed, and at this time the side of the bed collapsed, and the man took a bath and put on the bed in a black silk pajamas.

She was sleeping on her side, with her back to him, Gu Mohan stretched out his big palm and clasped her smooth little fragrant shoulder, turning her around.

Tang Mo'er trembled and wanted to speak, but a man's deep and magnetic voice sounded in his ears, "Mo'er, let me hurt my son." ”

He stretched out his palm and scooped up her nightdress, touched her flat lower abdomen with his rough thumb, and then pressed his handsome face against her lower abdomen and rubbed it gently.

Tang Mo'er's heart softened, he cared about this baby very much.

"Son, you have to be obedient, don't quarrel Mommy, do you know? Mommy is very hard to carry you, you have to be quiet. Gu Mohan kissed her flat lower abdomen.

After a kiss, he didn't leave, his thin and flexible lips were still attached to her lower abdomen, he probably didn't shave today, so a circle of green scum appeared on his resolute jaw, and the green scum was pierced on her delicate skin, which was painful and itchy.

Tang Mo'er felt that he meant something else, so she stretched out her slender little hand and pushed his head, "Can you get up?"

"No, I hurt my son, and I still want to hurt my son's mommy. ”

"Gu Mohan!"

Gu Mohan burrowed his head into her nightdress...

Tang Mo'er grabbed her slender white fingers, and pulled his short hair hard through her nightdress, trying to push him out, "Gu Mohan, I'm pregnant now, you can't touch me." ”

Gu Mohan's low magnetic voice was already hoarse, "I didn't touch you, Mo'er, you can touch me, I can't kiss it?"

"No way!"

Gu Mohan drilled out his head, two big palms with distinct bones propped up on her side, and looked at her condescendingly, "Why?"

There was a faint displeasure on his handsome face, this man has always been very strong in bed, and he is a bit straight with cancer, he is not allowed to touch it, his body is not comfortable, and his temper is a little big.

When he didn't have amnesia, she had a few cycles every month, and she was inevitably tossed by him.

He was comfortable, just like those boys outside, he hugged her in his arms and kissed and coaxed, and let him pick the stars in the sky.

Tang Mo'er's bright eyes looked at him fixedly, "You kiss me, touch me, it will make me feel pleasure, pregnant women will have uterine contractions when they have pleasure, affecting the development of the baby, this is basic maternal knowledge, do you understand?"

Her blushing little mouth made these words reasonable, but Gu Mohan's handsome cheeks darkened.

Soon, he took her small, boneless hand and pressed it against himself.

"No!" Tang Mo'er quickly withdrew her little hand.

At this time, Gu Mohan's eyebrows and eyes were clouded, and he slowly hooked the corners of his sexy lips, "Mo'er, you don't let me touch it, you don't let me kiss it, I listen to you, but I am a normal man with physiological needs, now borrow your hand, don't tell me that this is also forbidden during pregnancy and childbirth." ”

Now the man knelt in front of her, his deep narrow eyes dyed with a little smile and staring at her, with a look of desire.

Tang Mo'er raised her slender white hand and hooked a strand of hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and the delicate muscles on the woman's body that were as white as mutton fat shook people's eyes, with white skin, beautiful appearance, long legs, a typical stunner.

"yes, not this either!"

"Heh," Gu Mohan forced a sneer from his throat, "Give me a reason to convince me." ”

"Because, you take your pants off, I watched... Just want it. ”

“…”

She definitely did it on purpose!

In bed, a woman says "yes" to a man, which is definitely a stimulus and provocation, but he can't touch her.

He stared at her fiercely, and finally cursed, "Mo'er, count yourself ruthless, wait for you to give birth to your son, and see how I get you." ”

After saying that, he went straight into the bathing room.

With a "boom", the door of the shower room was slammed shut.

……

He went in and took a cold shower.

Tang Mo'er glanced at the closed bathroom door, then sat up, stretched out her slender little white hand and took the mobile phone he had placed on the bed table.

She sent a text message out.

The text message was successfully sent, and she deleted it again.

After doing all this, she lay back down, and soon, the man came out.

He lay back beside her, stretched out his strong arms to lock her domineeringly in his arms, and carried her to sleep.

A soft kiss was placed on her fair forehead, and the man sighed and compromised, "Good night, Mo'er." ”

This night, Tang Moer had no sleep.

……

The next day, in the evening.

Gu Mohan returned to the apartment, he took off his thin tweed coat and habitually went straight to the room, pushing open the door of the room, "Mo'er." ”

The room was empty, and Tang Mo'er was gone.