Chapter 339: Mr. Gu, it turns out that you are also a faint monarch
"I'm going to be perverted to you alone. Gu Mohan held her red lips with her handsome eyebrows, "The mouth is open." ”
Tang Mo'er trembled like a comb, and then opened his small mouth in his hot gaze.
Gu Mohan stared at her pink mouth, and then slowly poked his powerful long tongue in.
He kissed domineeringly, and he couldn't be ignored, and Tang Mo'er felt that his whole soul was trembling.
"Mr. Gu, Director Wan's business..."
"Let them go first, let them grow their brains, you are my woman, they should know what is wrong. ”
Tang Mo'er's heart was sharp, he was all for her, he was just telling people all over the world that she was his woman, and whoever touched her was looking for death.
"The matter between Su Zhe and Han Xiaowan, did you design it?"
Mo Han's broad palm clasped the back of her head, and slowly opened her eyes, "How to deal with Han Xiaowan, you know, but why don't you start, Su Zhe has been with your childhood sweetheart for so many years, even if you break up, you can't bear to do it, right?"
The man's gaze was as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and Tang Mo'er hung down his comb-like feather jie with a weak heart, "I admit that I thought of this method a long time ago, but I still hesitated to design Su Zhe and Han Xiaowan to go to bed." ”
"So, you were designed by someone else?"
“… I'm sorry..."
Gu Mohan kissed her delicate forehead, she was still too small, and her means were not enough to be decisive enough.
"It's okay, I'll leave it all to me, you only need to do one thing. ”
"Well, what?" Tang Mo'er raised her little head and looked at him with a watery and misty face.
The woman's eyes are really pure and innocent to the extreme in the eyes of the man at the moment, she is the perfect combination of innocence and charm, pretending to be innocent, playing charming, no matter which side, she can grasp him firmly.
"Feed me, let me die willingly for you. He said something in a hoarse voice.
Tang Mo'er's delicate eyebrows and eyes quickly overflowed with a shy and timid style, "Mr. Gu, it turns out that you are also a faint gentleman. ”
Gu Mohan raised his good-looking sword eyebrows, "Emperor Han Cheng died in Zhao Hede's bed, and I also want to be Emperor Han Cheng." ”
“…”
In his hot gaze, Tang Mo'er stretched out her little tongue and licked his sexy lip line, and then her kiss went all the way down...
…
Half an hour later, Tang Mo'er was lying on the side of the washstand and vomiting, Gu Mohan stood beside her in a black silk pajamas, stretched out his big palm and patted her delicate back.
"Okay, don't throw up, just swallow it. ”
Tang Mo'er immediately raised her little head and glanced at him coquettishly, and picked up her little pink fist to hammer him.
But Gu Mohan's healthy arm wrapped around her delicate waist, pulled her into his arms, and leaned over to kiss her red lips.
Tang Mo'er's two delicate little hands pressed against his strong chest, "giggled" and didn't let him kiss, "My lips are swollen, don't kiss..."
Gu Mohan stretched out his slender two fingers to clasp her small chin, looked up and down at her already red and swollen lips, and said wantonly, "With such a small mouth, I am still greedy, now blame me?"
“…”
At this time, there was a "jingle bell", and the doorbell in the room suddenly rang, and Lu Qi'er's voice came in, "Mo Han, have you finished talking to Miss Tang, it's not early, let's go back to the room." ”
“…”
This Lu Qi'er is really shameless.
Tang Mo'er raised her eyes to look at the man, puffed out her delicate cheeks, and asked in a low voice, "Have you ever slept with Lu Qi'er?"