Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Jun Xiqing quickly stretched out her small hand to push his big palm so that he would not be touched.

Lu Yeming sullen cold eyes, and smiled, "What's wrong, my body is so stiff?"

The man's gaze was so sharp that he could see the changes in her body at a glance.

Jun Xiqing trembled the slender Yu Jie, opened her small red mouth, and bit it on his hand.

hiss.

Lu Yeming frowned with a jealous sword eyebrow and smiled lowly, "It hurts."

He was crying.

In fact, men like him have been galloping on the battlefield, and the knife stabbed into the bones without any pain.

Now she bites him and he screams instead.

It ’s really evil.

Jun Xiqing pushed him away, and crawled into the bed with her hands and feet. Two little hands guarded her chest. She looked at him like a frightened bunny and guarded him.

Lu Yeming's handsome eyebrows overflowed with a bit of sincere joy, only 23 years old, young and handsome, no woman, no wife, he really likes this kind of love in the bed.

"You dodged me like this and still want to be my princess?"

Jun Xiqing knew that he had escaped a level. The man was too alert, and he could not reveal any flaws with his opponent.

He was happy, but she was disgusted.

There is no truth in his deep eyes, and some are just fun. A woman is probably just a pastime when he is bored. As a man with the highest power, he naturally enjoys beauty.

Women are his tools for solving desires.

He also had desires, like those romantic kings, but he was never addicted.

Jun Xiqing showed a sneer in her heart, but her mouth was sneered, "You don't have to marry me to be a princess. I'll go to my brother Zhu now."

She lifted her foot and walked away, like a little girl with a bad breath.

Lu Yeming chased after her, hugged her from behind, pulled her delicate body into her chest, put Jun face on her soft hair, and sniffed the young girl's fragrance fragrant from her, "Well, I tell the world to marry you."

Jun Xiqing smiled, Slender Yu Jie covered all the emotions in his eyes, "Is that the princess?"

Lu Yeming curled her eyebrows, and her thin, thin lips pressed against her tiny dusty face and kissed, "You want to be a princess?"

"Yeah, it's not the princess. I won't marry."

Lu Yeming pressed her thin lips, "Oh, that's the princess."

Jun Xiqing was stagnant, but he did not expect that he really agreed.

However, the princess in his heart was Ye Ruge, and he only planned to marry her as a side concubine.

She didn't know what he was thinking.

Soon she figured it out. He just wanted to lie to her. On the surface, it was the princess. When she returned to the westbound palace, she was the concubine.

Really scum.

At this moment, his chest tightened, Jun Xiqing looked down, his big palm had moved down, and reached into the neckline of her white veil ...

"What are you doing? Let me go." Jun Xiqing's breathing stopped, she struggled hard.

Lu Yeming's iron hoop-like arms clasped her and made her unable to move. His deep voice was hoarse and unpleasant. "What's that noisy?"

"..."

Jun Xiqing now has no way to accept such an intimate touch. As long as she thinks that his hands were walking on Ye Ruge's body just now, she wants to vomit.

She turned around and pushed him away strongly.

Lu Yeming stepped back two steps, his calf hit the coffee table, the coffee table made a vibration sound, he copied his trouser pocket with one hand, curled his thin lips into an unpleasant arc and fixedly stared at her.