Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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The bodies of the two people were tightly close together, impenetrable through thin clothing.

Lin Shizhen smelled the clean and masculine scent of him again, and it was fascinating.

The scent of a woman's body will make men have strong hormonal impulses. Similarly, the breath of a man's body will also make a woman's face red and red, and her heart rate will accelerate.

"Shameless, indecent! Let go of me!" She struggled hard.

Fu Qinglun couldn't let go, her delicate body kept twirling in his master's chest, twisting, like a small water snake, he lowered his handsome eyelid and stared at her undulating arc.

Lin Shizhen looked up and saw him staring at his chest.

This metamorphosis!

The friction of the body made her feel the strong muscles in his body clearly. The soft and delicate muscles of the special woman were all attached to it, all of them were mature men and women, and the sparks burned in the air.

Lin Shizhen's little face became more and more red, and the red was bleeding.

Fu Qinglun hugged her to keep her from moving, and her thin thin lips murmured softly over her little white earlobe, "Did you feel it?"

He asked, did you feel it?

The puffer-like feather quivered, and Lin Shizhen struggled even harder.

She felt it.

But isn't he X incompetent?

"Why don't you answer me?"

Fu Qinglun insisted on this problem, he began to kiss her little earlobe.

The little earlobe was like soft marshmallows that didn't make him kiss enough.

Lin Shizheng's most sensitive-feeling is her ear lobe. When he kissed her like this, her legs were soft.

"Let me go! Don't ..." Her delicate voice became soft and weak, and she was very charming.

"Lin Shimao, listen, I like you, I want you." He murmured.

what did he say?

Is he confessing to her?

He said, like her?

Lin Shizhen's mind suddenly came out of the spring-dream that bothered her during these days, and the man who pressed her on the floor-to-ceiling window was holding her Yingrun shoulder, as if to say, "Poem, I love you. "

She couldn't see the man's face.

Now, the man's face actually overlaps with the handsome face of the man in front of him.

Her heartbeat accelerated instantly.

Is this ... heart-beating?

Fu Qinglun pinched her small jaw with her slender fingers and stared at her delicate red lips.

He leaned over and kissed.

Lin Shizhen turned his head and avoided, "Mr. Smithson, do you want to force a relationship with a pregnant woman?"

Fu Qinglun's kiss fell into her hair, two big palms propped up on the wall, and he gasped and buried his head in her pink neck.

Damn, he almost forgot she was still pregnant.

"Sorry."

He muttered two words, **** and unspeakable.

Lin Shizhen reached out and pushed him, "Go away!"

Fu Qinglun left her pink neck, and her fragrance overflowed, making him uncomfortable.

He lowered his handsome eyelids and reached out to touch her raised belly.

What is he doing?

Lin Shizhen was on alert, and she protected her little belly from touching him.

Fu Qinglun glanced at her.

When the atmosphere was stagnant, a string of melodious ringtones rang, and the phone in his pants pocket was on.

He copied it into his trouser pocket with one hand, he took out his mobile phone, and then pressed the key to answer, "Hey."

"Daddy." A soft milk sounded.

Lin Shizhen was still on the wall, still in his exquisite embrace, so she heard the milk clearly.

She had a short breath, and he had a daughter?

Does he even have a daughter?

"Daddy, it's so late, why don't you come home? Mummy is not here, so I'm going to look at you for Mummy. You won't go out with your mother and date other beautiful aunts, right?

Fu Qinglun's handsome eyebrows softened. He looked at Lin Shizhen, and suddenly there was an urge to make her say a few words to Little Lemon.

Little Lemon wants to miss Mommy.

He missed her too.

Both their father and daughter miss her.

But he hasn't acted yet, at this moment Lin Shizhen in his arms pushed him away, she raised her hand and slapped him directly.

Crackling, clapping claps rang through the corridor, Fu Qinglun was beaten halfway to Zhang Jun's face.

At this point the atmosphere freezes and becomes depressed.

Fu Qinglun slowly turned Jun's face over, his face was already gloomy and could drip water.

Lin Shizhen's gaze was colder. She tickled her red lips, and said nothing lazily.

She turned and left directly.

she left.

Watching her pretty figure disappear into sight, Fu Qinglun kicked her to the trash can beside her.

Snoring, deafening.

The second meeting ended with a slap.

...

Lin Shi walked out of the bar and got into a taxi.

She took out her cell phone and dialed a phone number.

"Hey Shishi, how are you and Mr. Smithson, you ..." Tang Mor's soft waxy voice passed over.

"Mo Er," Lin Shizhen interrupted her, "I'm not interested in Mr. Smithson. Don't mention this person again."

"What?" Tang Moer didn't understand.

"Mo Er, I am going to study abroad. The University of Houston has sent a notice."

Tang Moer on the other side froze, "Shi Ji, you are at the peak of your career now. This" Forgetting Love "is already hot. As long as we chase after victory, we can definitely ..."

"Mo Er, I will be back, but I want to concentrate on my studies for a period of time, to precipitate myself, about half a year, I will make myself a better return to myself."

Tang Mo'er was speechless for a while. She knew that Shi Ye's decision would not change anymore. Shi Ye had always been decisive and intelligent. She said that she would make herself a better return, and she would definitely be better.

In these years, Shi Yan is too tired to live.

Shi Yan has not lived for herself for a long time.

He loves freedom the most, but he is always bound.

Tang Moer slowly lip, "Okay, Shiyan, half a year, I will meet you better."

...

In the cloister.

Fu Qinglun didn't leave, his erect body leaned against the wall, and a cigarette was stuck between his slender fingers.

He is driving through the clouds and driving the fog.

At this time, he “ding”, he came to text message.

Taking off the text message, he saw the news that Lin Shizhen was leaving.

She was leaving, he still heard from others.

University of Houston, she went to study music, chic and decisive, not restrained by the child in the stomach, happy life.

Fu Qinglun stopped smoking slowly, and after a long time, the scarlet buttock burned his fingertips.

He quickly looked back, his head was on the wall, and he took the cigarette held by his fingertips to his lips and took a hard breath.

Then he lifted his head, and his thin, pale lips spit out a smoke.

Just now Sikong called and the fetal villi extracted from her stomach had been tested. It was very successful. Little Lemon was saved.

It takes half a year for small lemons to recover.

Half a year ...

Fu Qinglun slowly evoked thin lips. For half a year, he, she and small lemons will become better.