Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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He used the money to buy her overnight.

Feng Lingxue lifted her eye-catching eyes and looked at him. "Silver King, you may not know my market price. You want to buy me one night and exchange a box of money for a box of checks."

Xuan Ying quickly lifted her glazed eyes, and pinched her jaw with her fingertips.

Feng Lingxue felt that her jaw was about to be crushed by him, but her eyebrows were faint and overflowing with a touch of brilliance. "You can play a lot in one night, even if you don't use contraceptives, it's a different price. Playing violence SM like you A box of checks is not enough. "

As soon as the voice fell, the man stretched out his hand, and her exquisite figure fell directly on his strong thigh.

"Feng Lingxue, I know you're cheap, but I didn't expect that to such a low level, how many men have you followed, have you counted them?"

Feng Lingxue looked at him, "Silver King, you talk to a prostitute-girl? I'm cheap and dirty. I'm afraid to stain your clothes on your legs, or let me kneel."

The ink at the bottom of Xuan Ying's eyes splashed away, like two storms that had accumulated for a long time finally broke out, and the storm came in.

She provoked him again and again.

She hasn't seen her for three years and she is really thorny.

Perhaps she was not afraid enough.

She may have thought that he was still the shadow brother, and she did not know his means.

He reached over to her long dress with a suspender, and tore it hard, the dress shredded from above to below.

Feng Lingxue thought that when she entered Gillian's room, she could do everything, play, calligraphy, painting, ink and paper, but she could not marry alone.

In this troubled world, if she can do a little martial arts, how good it is, she can protect herself now.

However, when she was sent to Gillian House, she learned to serve men and become a recreational tool for men. How could she resist?

So now, she can't beat him at all.

She tried to protect the long skirt on her body, but the long skirt had been torn to his end.

The translucent, delicate muscles were exposed to the air, leaving her bones cold.

She quickly reached out to cover her underwear.

Xuanying already knew her intentions, and she tried to protect her last shame and her final dignity.

He slowly hooked his lips, exposing a bit of white teeth, like the tusks of a wild animal, ready to pounce on her and bite her.

Just bit her to death.

Her long fingers caught her shoulder straps and pulled down hard.

"Ah!" Feng Lingxue said softly.

She was cold, and her clothes were ripped apart, cutting away all her faces.

She raised her hand and wanted to give him a slap.

But who is Xuan Ying, his big palm leaps out like lightning, clasps her hand behind him, and smiles slowly, "Oh, angry? A prostitute-girl is best at taking off Get your clothes. "

Feng Lingxue's white eyes were red. Now he and her were on the luxury car, and there was a driver in front of them.

The middle baffle did not rise, even though it was on the back, she had been seen by other men.

Her cold teeth trembled, and every breath seemed to be covered with hoarfrost. "What on earth do you want?"

"Afraid of me? Are you convinced of me?" He asked with a smile.

Feng Lingxue knew that he would not only humiliate her, but also step on her spine.

"If you don't speak, it means you are not afraid to disapprove. It's good. I'm still a sister-in-law who is still standing upright. I will push you out now and let everyone see your undressed clothes for free."

what did he say?

Feng Ling Xue Tong Ren shrinks.

At this moment, Xuanying's palm twisted, her exquisite figure was off his thigh, and he pushed her out of the car door from behind.

There are people outside, many people, his men, party VIPs, many eyes.

She has no clothes on her.

Feng Lingxue fell on the rug waiting for the luxury car, and she reached out and seized the door frame. She seized it and refused to go out.

One of her nails was broken, trapped in her flesh, and her heart hurt.

Xuan Ying lowered her body, and her long five fingers shuttled in, grabbing her hair, he pressed her little face on the carpet, and the demon's face was handsome and aggressive, "Afraid? Not convinced? "

Feng Lingxue yanked the door, and her mind emerged many years ago. When she first entered Gillian's room, she didn't listen to her mother and was pumped by willow branches every day.

One day she climbed up to the window and wanted to jump down, but she didn't die, she was better than alive.

Like her mother, she didn't want to be thrown into the barracks as an army-prostitute, she wanted to get rid of this humiliating fate.

Just as she was about to jump, Shadow Brother appeared and he carried her back.

Brother Ying gave her a piece of sugar.

She peeled the candy into her mouth, so sweet.

That was the first time she had tasted sweetness.

Feng Lingxue trembled like a small fan, and a hot teardrop fell from the corner of her eye and disappeared quickly.

She lifted her red lips. "Afraid ... convinced ..."

Just now, he loosened her long hair and hugged her.

She sat back on his strong thigh.

Xuan Ying looked at her, her hair was messy, and a few strands were entangled in the neck of the pink. Just now he was heavy, and her stunning little face turned red, like a newly blooming rose was tortured by people. Fan.

He stretched out his big palm and touched her little face. Her crystal clear and delicate muscles were like silk, extremely tender and smooth. He was obsessed with the touch, "That's good."

After that, he buried his head ...

Feng Lingxue was as cold as a piece of paper, and her intimate movements between lovers did not feel any warmth.

Xuan Ying raised her head and kissed her face with thin lips. She just pressed her face to the ground and turned red. He raised her eyebrows and kissed, "Did you? I don't expect you to call-bed, even a reaction No, you're not upset with me? "

Feng Lingxue hid a bit, he could kiss her somewhere else, just don't kiss the face he had just pinched.

"I don't know what to say and what to do, Silver Face King, you can teach me."

Xuan Ying's dark eyes were stained with red blood, and she liked her obedient and obedient, and felt that she was too mechanical and dazzling at the moment.

He leaned lazily into the sofa, his big palm clasping her thin willow-like waist, his mind moved, remembering the dance she had just danced in the hall, but she hadn't seen her for three years.

He pulled her into his arms. "How to wait for other men, come and wait for me now."

"Oh."

Feng Lingxue reached out and hugged his neck, and her delicate red lips moved forward to kiss his thin lips.

Xuan Ying smelled the sweet fragrance of her body, and her red lips approached a little in sight.

She was about to kiss.

He rolled his throat gently.

But the next second, Feng Lingxue stopped suddenly, "I'm sorry, I forgot that you think I'm dirty, King of the Silver Face, don't worry, I won't touch your lips, never."

Having said that, her two little hands went down and came to the black belt on his superb waist, to untie his belt ...