Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Mylove.

This was left to him by Lin Xuanyuan during his lifetime.

The mother has a will. If he falls in love with a girl in the future, he will give this mylove to her.

Jun Xiqing's tiny white hand touched the chain. The chain was cold and comfortable to touch.

She tugged hard, trying to pull the chain away.

At this moment a large palm with a clear joint reached over, pinching her slender wrist.

hiss.

Jun Xiqing immediately raised her eyebrows. "It hurts."

She was forced to loosen the chain.

Lu Yeming stretched out his hand and dumped her directly on the sofa. The white sand skirt was sloppy, and the three thousand blue silk was messy. He covered his body and pressed her directly.

"Good, don't be greedy, that's not something you can touch," he whispered.

Jun Xiqing couldn't understand what he was talking about, hot, so hot, her delicate body twisted uneasily under his body.

Lu Yeming slowly lifted her thin lips, his big palm slid down and lifted her skirt.

Jun Xiqing's girl's body has never been touched. She knew that the girl's skirt could not be lifted when she was a few years old. She realized the danger and quickly reached out her small hand and held his big palm.

"Don't ... Don't ... Don't touch ..."

Feeling her resistance, Lu Yeming pressed her two turbulent little hands above her head with several slender fingers, "Don't be afraid, I will be responsible for you ... I will marry you ..."

Jun Xiqing felt that Jiao Ji was cold, and she screamed in shock, "Ah!"

Quickly, her cry was blocked by the man's kiss.

...

five minutes later.

Jun Xiqing closed her eyes and fainted.

Lu Yeming covering her body was scarlet in the eyes, and under his thin shirt, the blue veins on his forehead jumped.

She was dizzy at this time.

What should he do?

Leaving away, he took out his cell phone and called. "I'll be there later."

...

In the villa.

Lu Yeming put Jun Xiqing on the soft big bed in the room, covered her with a quilt, and he got up and left.

"You take good care of Miss Jun."

"Yes." The maid nodded in awe.

The figure of the man soon disappeared, blending into the shady outside.

Ears were quiet, Jun Xiqing on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

She got up and got out of bed, opened the window of the room, and soon a shadow appeared under the window.

Jun Xiqing climbed to the window. This is the second floor, and she jumped down.

A few seconds later, she fell into the arms of that shadow.

This embrace was extremely cold, but it made her feel at ease.

In this world, this person is her most trusted person.

...

Wu Qin opened the back door and Jun Xiqing stooped to the back seat.

Her white veil was covered with a black cloak, and her cap was covered with a cloak.

Wu Qin glanced at the shadow and nodded respectfully, "Lord."

Everyone in the world thinks that Jun Chulin is the commander in chief of Wuling Tieqi. In fact, this shadow is the real master of Wuling Tieqi.

The shadow soon disappeared into sight, as if he had never appeared at all.

Wu Qin got into the door of the front passenger seat, and the luxury car galloped on the road.

"Miss Three, this is what the Lord asked me to give you." Wu Qin handed something to Jun Xiqing.

Jun Xiqing stretched out her little hand to take over, it was ... to hire documents.

Lu Yeming told her that he had asked the Jun family to marry her one year ago.

She lowered Yujie and opened the offer paper.

Soon, her eyes fell on two words --- Concubine.

"Miss Three, more than a year ago, Lord Xi wanted to marry you as a concubine, but the young lady and Miss Er refused on the spot. Today, the young lady gave you medicine, but it is a medicine for drowsiness. Jazz gave you the spring medicine, in fact, the West King and Vice President Lei Ze had secretly collusion. At the engagement party that day, the blood of the West King's night clothes has been detected, and is commander-in-chief. "

"It seems that Lord West has no choice whatsoever in order to get you Miss Three and get the wolf training technique on you."

Jun Xiqing's big slender face is still wearing a black cape hat. Her black face is unparalleled, and she gently trembles Yu Jie. She said, "Now the elder brother's life is unknown, elder sister Brother Zhu, the second sister, was taken away by Lei Ze. I am afraid that Lord Xi wants more than training wolf secrets, and ... Wuling Tieqi, now I want to think about it. "

She threw the paperwork into the trash can, her tiny white hand rested her cheeks, and closed her eyes.

Wu Qin didn't bother, Miss San's plan and wisdom were far above him.

The young lady Miss Two became very abnormal in the past two days. Miss Three had already been prepared, so everything that happened was under her control.

She just counts.

Also, no one knows that she was raised and raised by Jun Mosheng from a young age. Jun Mosheng was a tactical martial artist and a natural emperor. He not only taught Jun Xiqing the secret of wolf training, but also at an early age. Taking Jun Xiqing with various herbs to condition her body, so she is now innocent.

She took medicine, but she had no Chinese medicine at all.

However, Wu Qin always felt weird somewhere, oh, Miss Three did not mention what happened in the car just now.

Miss Three and Lord West ...

Xi Yejue Ye Yeming is indeed the pride of heaven, it is easy to make people tempted, I don't know ... Did Miss Three also tempted just now?

...

The luxury car slowly stopped in a secluded place. Jun Xiqing got out of the car and only followed Wu Qin behind him.

Two people came to a small bungalow.

Wu Qin said in a low voice, "Miss Three, Lord Xi came here."

Jun Xiqing nodded and walked to the window outside.

The small house was brightly lit, and sounds of music came over. Jun Xiqing raised her eyes and looked inside ...

In the living room's sofa leaned lazily against a tall, tall body, Lu Yeming.

Someone was dancing in front of him. It was a fiery figure, and the daughter of the East King was like a song at night.

Ye Ruge's red dress was very **** and seductive, with a low-cut and waist-high waist, revealing her uneven figure.

She was dancing with the sound of music, her graceful body kept spinning, turned to the man's leg, and finally fell into his arms.

Lu Yeming stretched out his arms and hugged her.

"Ye Ming, haven't you been interested in Miss Junjia San recently? Why did you think of running with me?"

Lu Yeming reached out and squeezed her face. "Why are you always jealous?"

"Humph!"

Ye Ruge snorted sweetly.

"Oh," Lu Yeming smiled lowly, "I want to marry her as a concubine, and you are my only princess, my wife, isn't that enough?"

After hearing this, Ye Ruge quickly smiled. She was a smart woman, knowing that a man like this would not have only one woman.

Occasional awkwardness will increase love-fun, but frequent awkwardness will offend men.

She is the future Princess West Princess.

"My mum taught me from a young age, the princess is a wife, and the other concubines are ... warm beds, Ye Ming, do you say Miss Jun Jiasan warms beds?"

Warm-bed ...

Lu Yeming provoked a good-looking sword eyebrow. There was a bit of evil charm in the handsome features. He provoked Ye Ruge's jaw. "Don't you want to warm the bed?"

The night turned like a song and her eyes were full of spring. She immediately expressed her enthusiasm and boldness, "Then I will warm the bed now!"

Lu Yeming's eyes darkened and he looked at her without saying a word.

Ye Ruge went down from his thigh and slowly squatted beside his leg.

Both hands slid down and landed on the black belt around his superb waist, slowly opening.

She bit her lip and looked at the man.

...

Jun Xiqing stood outside and looked at her, Chen Qian's small face was very calm, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would be really hard to imagine.

The daughter of the queen of the East is like a song in the night, a man who is so famous that a whip flew away to propose a man. Now she even lowered her noble and arrogant figure, so she waited and pleased a man.

However, this man is the West King Lu Yeming, understandably.

Jun Xiqing lowered Yu Jie, slightly red lips, and then turned to leave.

...

late at night.

The maid opened the door of the villa, and a cold air-conditioner struck in, and Lu Yeming returned.

Lifting his long fingers to unbutton the black coat, he pulled his long legs and went upstairs.

Pushing open the door of the room, his dreary phoenix eyes glanced at the soft big bed.

Jun Xiqing was awake, sitting on the bed with her knees down, her head down, not knowing what to think.

He walked in, stopped by the bed, and stretched out his palm to touch her soft hair. "Wake up?"

"Do not touch me!"

Jun Xiqing hid aside, she raised her head, and Shui Lingling's dark eyes looked at him with a sullen face, a girl with a look of shame.

Lu Yeming raised his thin lips, showing a touch of tenderness, "Don't be afraid, I didn't move you."

Jun Xiqing jumped, kneeling on the bed with her hands on her hips, "Lord Xi, are you trying to shirk responsibility now? You said you would be responsible for me."

"How responsible?"

"Told the world, you are going to marry me to be your concubine of the West!"

princess?

Lu Yeming didn't change his expression, but he was not shocked. He knelt on the bed with one knee, extended his arms, hugged her rosy little shoulder and pulled her into his arms.

Jun Xiqing slammed into his hard chest, and his deep eyes quickly overflowed with a bit of nausea. He caught two women for an hour, wondering if he would get sick?

The environment in which she lived since she was young, Uncle Jun is unrepentant, her parents are loving, and he has never seen him like this.

At this moment, two slender fingers stretched out, gently pinching her small jaw, forcing her to raise her eyes.

Lu Yeming's eyes fell on her bright red mouth, jumping out a few clusters of scarlet flames, and she made a fire in the car. She wanted to go to Ye Ruge to dissipate, somehow still remembering her .

He reached out his fingertips and pressed her red lips.

Pressing back and forth slightly, watching her bright red lips lose color under his fingers.

Jun Xiqing's body was slowly stiff, and the scene in her mind was just seen, Ye Ruge kneeling beside his leg ...

What does he mean now?

Hold her lips?

Does he want her to do the same thing as Ye Ruge?