Chapter 144

Name:My Dear Mr. Gu Author:Canmiao Aiyu
Gu Ting put his hand on her ministry and stroked it gently.

Huo Wei dance back a stiff, * * part clamped.

The temperature in the palm of his hand is too hot. Even though he is across his pants, he can transmit the heat to her like a cigarette butt.

And the strength, loose, tight, tight, loose, not to hurt her, also can't let her ignore his existence.

Huo Wei dances with her heart beating so fast that she seems to come out of her throat.

Is he still experimenting Pick / tease her?

"What are you doing?" Huo Wei dances with a red face and pushes his hand away.

Gu Ting's empty hand held her hand, put it in the big hand and pinched it. In a hoarse voice, he said, "don't move."

Huo Wei dances on his dark desire surging eyes, a Zheng, dare not move.

The hand he held trembled slightly.

Blood in her body scurrying, too strong, as if about to be swallowed by something, drooping eyes.

Gu Ting glared at her crimson, peach like face in summer, and the sexy rolling of her throat knot.

Massage her. It's torture for him.

Xiangrou software is in the palm of his hand. As long as he moves down a little, he can get to her most attractive place.

He wanted to know what her reaction would be if he touched it now.

Shy, excited, comfortable, pleading, wanting, or rejecting.

He is a normal man, just think of her face when she and he turn / cloud / cover / rain that day, his abdomen is tight and about to explode.

Besides, she's under his fingers now.

"Does it still hurt?" Gu Ting asked, breathing more.

Huo Wei dance took back her hand and put it on her mouth. Her teeth were gnawing on her fist.

This man is really bad.

If she said it hurt, he would continue to rub, keep rubbing until he didn't know when to stop.

If she said it didn't hurt, would he be like her?

She said it was wrong to say it hurt or not.

"I'm hungry. I want to eat," Huo Wei said, irritably shifting the topic

"May I sit down?" Gu asked.

"No Huo Wei dance did not think of the way back.

She saw him take up the medicated food, eyebrows slightly wrung up, embarrassed to beat his chest and feet.

She thought he was asking: can we do it? Do / love to do.

What he asked was that he could sit in the dining room.

She thinks too much.

Huo Wei dances to sit up, change a way: "can sit, have no rotten."

"Did you just say no?" Gu Ting put down the board for eating, and put the medicated food on the board.

Huo Wei dance did not answer, smelled toward the bowl, glanced at Gu Ting, "put ginger?"

She hates the smell of ginger the most.

Gu Ting scooped a spoon into his mouth, and his eyebrows twisted.

He forgot to tell Yan Yihan that she hated eating ginger.

"I have people do it again." Gu said in a deep voice and opened the bowl.

"No. I want to... " Before she finished, her cell phone rang.

She listened to the phone ring coming out of the drawer of the cabinet.

She opened the drawer, took out her bag, pulled out her mobile phone, is Chang Yan's, answer.

"Swallow, what's the matter?" Asked hovie.

"Wei dance sister, my friend said you were applied for the job, congratulations." Chang Yan said with a smile.

"Thank you."

"My friend said you had 20000 a month after you became a regular."

"Well."

"Well, sister Wei, my bag has been stolen. I have nothing left. Can you lend me 10000 yuan first? I'll pay you back when I get paid. " The swallow said the purpose of the call.

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