Chapter 133: Gu Mohan, my stomach hurts, don't abort me

She wanted to screw him again, but her soft little hands were wrapped in the man's wide palm, and the flexible lips fell on her red lips, and he whispered, "I won't like my son because of my son, I will only like the son born to a woman I hurt, Tang Mo'er, now I lack a woman to hurt, give me pain, huh?"

Be a woman?

Hurt him?

Well, what he said was so tempting, that's right, he was very handsome, rich, powerful and status, although he was really bad and lustful in private, and he used a belt to whip her little ass, but he was very attractive like this, and she liked him very much.

Falling in love with the No. 1 business nobleman in the imperial capital is something that a woman will not refuse.

She suddenly became open-minded, what are you afraid of when she falls in love?

At this moment, the body was in the air, and the man held her hips with a large palm and let her sit on the dresser, and his kiss moved from her face to her delicate pink neck.

The Star of the Sea is worn in her delicate pink neck, lining her delicate skin as clear as porcelain jade.

His big palm lifted the hem of her skirt, his rough palm rubbed against the delicate muscles of her inner thighs, and his deep voice was coaxing, "Mo'er, let's start dating and be my woman, huh?"

Tang Mo'er was kissed by him in a daze, as if she was bewitched by him, she nodded, "Hmm, en!"

Gu Mohan's narrow eyes quickly brightened like stars in the sky, and he picked her up horizontally and threw her on the soft big bed in the room.

His tall, straight body pressed her under him, his big palm shuttling into the back of her head, and he opened his mouth to pout her red lips.

Tang Moer's soft little face was crawling with tide-red, and he kissed her until he was hypoxic, this man really had a clear purpose, and he couldn't wait to kiss her as soon as the relationship was confirmed.

"Mo'er, I want you. ”

Tang Mo'er quickly sobered up, she pushed the man away, and hugged her belly with two small hands, "No, not now, I'm pregnant, I can't do it." ”

Gu Mohan sneered, pinched her willow-like waist with his big palm, rubbed it into his arms, and he bit her snow-white little earlobe punitively, "Tang Mo'er, I already saw it, you just owe grass!"

Tang Mo'er stared at those clear eyes, not believing that this man had spit out such vulgar words in his mouth.

Gu Mohan let go of her, stood tall on the edge of the bed, and then took off the white shirt on his body, he was naked and athletic, with a pair of black trousers underneath, and an expensive belt around his waist.

Underneath the belt, a huge tent was propped up there.

Tang Mo'er took a sneak look, and suddenly remembered a poster of a male model that she had seen on the wall with Shiyu before, the male model was a foreign man, muscular, and a bullet magazine had such a tent.

Shiyu said that domestic men are not as spectacular as abroad, she agreed with it at the time, but now she doesn't dare to agree, the man in front of her is definitely not inferior to the male model who posed for photos.

Well, God has given him so many incomparably hard conditions, it is simply not leaving a way for other men to live.

Tang Mo'er's soft little face turned red.

She crawled to the edge of the bed and tugged at his pants with her little white hand.

Gu Mohan glanced at her with a downward sip, only to see that her clear eyes were rippling, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were like blooming roses, young and shy but rippling, as if she had seduced him.

"Tang Mo'er, you'd better not play with me this time, eh?" He stretched out his big palm and pinched her face, her little face was deformed in his hand, and her small mouth became O-shaped, and the faint pink tongue inside was exposed, and he could see that his lower abdomen was numb.

Tang Mo'er looked at him with her little head up, stretched out the tip of her pink little tongue and licked his index finger, and then bit into his fingertips with her thin white teeth.

The green tendons on Gu Mohan's forehead jumped violently, this little goblin-goblin who hooked people's souls.

"Gu Mohan, be my man and live quickly, so you have to listen to me and love me, so that I will serve you, understand?" Tang Mo'er looked at him with a charming voice.