Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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An expensive black belt was thrown to her side, undressed, and he covered it again.

The dense kiss fell on her delicate skin. She was kissed on the mattress by him, and her brain stopped thinking. The world was full of strong male masculinity on him, dangerous and full of plunder.

She raised her eyebrows uncomfortably, and her two small hands touched his strong chest, trying to push him away a little.

At this moment her two small hands were suddenly caught, he clasped her haw wrist with a few strong fingers and pressed directly on top of her head.

The man's low voice was completely hoarse and unhappy. "Feng Lingxue, don't challenge my patience, huh?"

He has given her enough time.

At this time, it seems artificial to pretend.

Feng Lingxue's cold face had been dyed by him with blush, and the crystal clear and delicate muscles could scoop out the water. Her exquisite body twisted like a little water snake, unhinging. , But seemed reluctant to welcome, "Can you ... let go of my hand first?"

Xuan Ying looked at her unmoved.

Feng Lingxue's cold eyes overflowed with a layer of shimmering water, she lifted up, kissed his fortitude jaw, and then fell down, biting his raised man's throat knot gently.

Xuan Ying's tall body trembled, and he had to admit that this woman was a stunner, fragrant as soft as jade, and it was easy for a man to get out of control.

Just now, he could hardly hold it.

He let go of her hand.

Feng Lingxue raised his small hand and hugged his neck.

Xuan Ying pressed herself down and her nose ran against her little face. "Just be right, I hurt you so much, huh?"

Feng Lingxue buried her small face in his neck and nodded ...

...

After two hours.

Xuan Ying came out of the shower room, with sharp short hair lying on his forehead, wet and wet, he put on a black silk pajamas, a large healthy chest exposed on the neckline, wild charm.

When he came to the bed, he looked at the woman on the bed, her body covered with silk quilts, but the naked-exposed incense shoulders had different shades of kisses.

This is his masterpiece.

He glanced at the bed sheet, a plum blossom on the sheet, her blood.

She is still clean.

Xuan Ying raised his eyebrows and was very satisfied. His tall body stood beside the bed. "Feng Lingxue, get up and take a bath!"

Yujie, a small fan, hangs quietly, and Feng Lingxue has a layer of sweat on her forehead, and her wet long hair is wrapped in her crystal clear delicate muscles, black hair, red lips, and greasy. Bai Jiaoji, now she is alive and fragrant.

She has been tossed.

The rain hits the banana, through a miserable and fragile.

His voice sounded, and she did not respond.

Xuan Ying immediately lowered Jun's face, curled her thin lips into an arc, and kicked her into bed with a kick. He cursed, "Don't think that you can be coquettish and proud when you serve me, pretend to be dead?"

Feng Lingxue still did not respond.

Xuan Yingqi ’s handsome face is completely black. Does n’t she take a shower and still expect him to wash her?

He has never served others.

Xuan Ying bent down and directly lifted Feng Lingxue horizontally. He entered the bath room, a pool of water in the bathtub, and he let go.

"Bang", Feng Lingxue's body fell into the water, splashing all the way, wet his pajamas.

His condescending cold eyes narrowed at her to see if she could pretend to die.

Feng Lingxue didn't wake up, a stunning cold face was swallowed by the warm water, and she sank down.