Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Listening to her words, Lu Yan picked up Yingqi's sword eyebrows. He was accustomed to all kinds of women's various cool-feeling dresses. It is really rare for such little girls to dress up.

He and her had a big age difference, and now she can really be his daughter when she wears it like this.

Lu Yan pursed her thin lips and said Shen, "It is not allowed to wear it like this in the future!"

"I don't want to, I can wear as much as I like!" An An refused.

Although she loved him, she couldn't lose her self. He asked quite a lot. She was not allowed to wear a knee-length skirt, she was not allowed to go home too late, and she was not allowed to laugh at strange men.

The latter two reluctantly agreed, but don't wear this.

She's only 21 years old, and she must be so confused as to be so beautiful and wearable.

She just liked him to look at her expression, and she really liked it, and she was not allowed to wear it on her mouth.

If Xiao An An is in the stomach, she will also wear a parent-child princess dress with Xiao An An.

She wants to see who this old man really hurts?

That scene must be fun.

However, she also hoped that there would be a small little rock in her belly, so that Xiao Xiaoyan could play a cool gun with Daddy, and a man like Lu Yan made Daddy, and Daddy's power must be explosive.

"Disobedient?" Lu Yan frowned.

An An lifted her head and screamed red lips at him, "I'm not your female secretary, why should I listen to you?"

Female secretary?

Lu Yan heard the strong jealousy in these three words, and loosened her strap. He provoked her small jaw with her slender fingers. "Have you seen my female secretary?"

"I haven't seen her, but it's so sweet to hear her voice. Presumably she is also a beautiful woman with long legs and beautiful skin."

Lu Yan hooked his lips, as if recalling, "Well, my female secretary seems to be ... pretty."

How could he say that other women are beautiful?

An Anxiu's eyebrows twisted, two small hands pressed against his strong chest and pushed him away, she was about to jump off the counter.

But it was unsuccessful. The man picked up his arm and took her back.

"Jealous?" He smiled in his low voice.

"Let me go!" An An raised a small powder boxer and hammered him hard, but his body was like iron casting, and he didn't hurt, but she hurt her little hand. It's still the one that doesn't coax! "

The subtext of the girl saying this sentence is, come and coax me!

Lu Yan knows softly in his handsome silhouette, and grabs her pink face with a big palm. "Fool you, I don't know what kind of secretary-general I am. I only have a confidential secretary. "

Only the confidential secretary could see him and report directly to him.

As for the female secretary, he really hasn't met.

An An snorted again. "You lie, I don't believe it."

"Who lies and puppy! Lao Tzu is busy in the army every day, and I see all the men, and I fall asleep at night, at most I think of you, I ’ll take two. How can I have time?"

"..."

Why is this man talking so rough?

Despite this, An An was very useful in his heart, and he was coaxed all of a sudden. He liked his rough nature.

An An quietly raised his red lips, "You're obedient."

"Coaxed?" Lu Yan lowered her tall body, kissed her soft red lips, and pulled her strap skirt with a big palm. "Can you give me a sweet taste now?"

An An jumped his head, quickly reached out his hand to cover his skirt, and refused, "No."

"Also?" Lu Yan raised her eyebrows, and her thin lips were still pressed against her red lips.

This little girl is soft and fragrant, how she likes it. He has been in the army for more than a month. Last night, she stopped by the word treaty. He came to the hotel room tonight, and he stayed all day long.

All I thought about was with her.

He has never lacked a woman, and even when there is no money, there are a lot of women flinging at him. Such things as women are as powerful as power, and he enjoys them enough.

But since she got along with him, he's not enough.

Seeing her, I always want to knock her down.

This feeling of blood boiling is like a small hairy hair with a long hair, and my heart is all about women.

An An pressed her own skirt firmly, determined, "A Yan, don't bully me, no."

Lu Yan slowly loosened her red lips, her handsome eyelids lifted, and she darted at her, drawing a dangerous arc near her cold lips, "What's wrong, isn't it rare for me?"

His eyes were deep and sharp, like X-rays, and shot her through.

Now when he was silent and serious, the posture of an adult leader was standing.

An An's mood is complicated. Should you tell him about pregnancy?

He is the daddy of the baby and has the first right to know.

When he knew, he didn't know how to rejoice.

Lu Yan, you are too old to know?

However, she didn't want to force him.

Although she didn't know what he was doing now, she always felt that he had any plans and major things to do. If he was told at this time, he would worry more and he would think more about them.

She didn't want to disrupt his own rhythm, she would take good care of herself and her baby and stand behind him and keep him.

Seeing that she was not talking, Lu Yan tightened her thin lips tightly. He leaned down and kissed her hard.

"Oh, Ayan, no!" Her delicate body struggled in his iron-clad arms.

Lu Yan clasped her two turbulent little hands with a few fingers, and then pushed her into the wall. His strong waist was aggressively squeezed into her legs, and he muttered in a low voice, "艹, I miss you for so long, so just treat me like this and see how I kill you! "

"..."

He kissed very hard, as if venting and conquering, and soon An An felt numb lips, and his breath was robbed by him.

Her big slap face was bright and dripping, her heart was sweet and her mouth was sweet, but she couldn't.

She knew he was angry.

He restrained her easily, making her unable to move, An An trembled and slender Yu Fei, a butterfly with cicada wings, and hissed.

Lu Yan quickly let go of her a little, afraid he would hurt her, but he kissed her and refused to leave.

"Oh ... Ayan, my stomach hurts ..." An An overflowed a faint voice in his fiery crazy kiss.

Lu Yan paused and stopped the kiss. His brown eyes were stained with a touch of scarlet, and his handsome complexion was stern. "Speak well, why does your stomach hurt?"

"It seems like I'm coming for a little day, my stomach hurts ... Ayan, give me a rub." An An grabbed his wide palm and placed it on his flat belly.