The distress in Tang Mo'er's heart is gone, this master of destroying the atmosphere!

Gu Mohan quickly ate a bowl of noodles, drank all the soup in the bowl, and put the bowl down.

"I'm going to wash the dishes. ”

Gu Mohan stretched out his powerful arm to wrap around her slender waist, and with a slight force, he dragged her into his arms, rested his head in the woman's pink neck, sniffed the fragrance on her body and whispered, "Let's wash it tomorrow." ”

Tang Mo'er suddenly fell on his strong thigh, she struggled to get up, and accidentally touched the man's left chest.

The man snorted bitterly.

Tang Mo'er froze for a moment, and suddenly remembered the punch Jun Chulin gave him, "Mr. Gu, are you injured, I'll take a look." ”

She quickly reached out her small white hand and lifted his thin tweed coat, and the blue shirt inside him was already wet and soaked with blood.

It's just that there is an overcoat in the way, and she hasn't noticed it.

Tang Mo'er gasped, "Gu Mohan, your wound has cracked again, why don't you say it?"

Gu Mohan put one arm around her thin waist and doted on her thin lips, "In the future, if you don't show up to provoke some men, I can be less injured." ”

“…”

He had just come out of the hospital, and Jun Chulin's punch obviously seriously injured him, but he still wanted to carry her around Yecheng without saying a word, he didn't want to die!

"I'll go get the medicine kit and help you re-bandage it. ”

Soon, the medicine box was brought over, and in the soft light, Gu Mohan sat tall on the sofa, the clothes on his upper body were taken off, the man's wheat-colored skin exuded a healthy luster, the six-pack abdominal muscles around his waist, and a bright red wound on his strong chest, now the wound broke down, and blood oozed out.

Tang Mo'er treated the blood with a cotton swab, gave him medicine, and finally bandaged him with a bandage.

"Does it hurt?"

The woman felt very sorry for him, and the densely combed long eyelashes became trembling because of the distress, Gu Mohan felt very useful in his heart, "It hurts." ”

"Really, why don't I go down and buy you some painkillers?"

Tang Mo'er turned around to leave, but she couldn't go, because the man's two long legs were separated, and she stood between his legs, and now he suddenly clamped her thin legs with his strong thighs, preventing her from moving.

Only then did she realize that the posture of the two people was a little ambiguous, her soft little face was steaming a little red, and her eyelashes trembled and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

Yikes.

Full of girlishness, with a sense of anger.

Gu Mohan looked at her with a handsome face, "I don't want painkillers in the drugstore, I want the painkillers in your mouth to feed me." ”

Painkillers in her mouth?

In his hot and straightforward gaze, Tang Mo'er remembered the sentence in his car that he wanted to eat, this old driver!

Tang Mo'er twisted her slender waist and didn't want to pay attention to him, but the man domineeringly imprisoned her thin waist and called him very explicitly, "Mo'er." ”

Moer.

Tang Mo'er's legs were weak in his scream, and her two soft white hands slowly shuttled into his short hair, and she leaned over and kissed his thin lips.

Holding his lip flap in her mouth, she traced the sexy lip line with the tip of her tongue, and she pushed her little tongue in to kiss him.

Gu Mohan's breath sank, and he immediately wanted to wrap her little tongue.

But Tang Mo'er evacuated in time, looking at his anxious appearance, she lay on his handsome shoulder and "giggled", "Mr. Gu, you always have a knife hanging over your head, be careful to fall down." ”