Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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With a slam, Xuan Ying slapped Fang Lingxue's face with a slap.

Suddenly the pain was wrapped in a strong force and fanned over directly, Feng Ling Xueling's exquisite body fell back and fell on the carpet all at once.

Immediately, a bright red slap print appeared on her delicate little face, and blood came out of the corner of her mouth.

Jin Yan also fell to her feet.

At this moment a cold, yin-yin voice sounded in his ear, "Are you awake?"

Feng Lingxue's out-of-control pupil Ren slowly recovered her focus and color. She lifted her eyes and looked at Yu Yu's petite and weak nest in the man's arms, showing her a contemptuous and provocative grin.

The other Misaki chuckled, covering her mouth, laughing as she was slapped.

She didn't know when he was back.

The door was opened, and A Zhou stood by. Xuan Ying was dressed in a long gray leather coat with a caramel-colored sweater inside. Half of Jun's face was perfect as a god.

No one dares to speak, he is the Lord here, the King here.

Feng Lingxue looked up at Xuan Ying. He stood high, and the dark colored glass eyes fell on her small face, and the shuddering glance seemed to make her lively.

She acted on Yu Yu and he gave her a slap.

She can be deceived by everyone, and she is humble to the dust.

Feng Lingxue was awake, really awake, shivering like a small fan like Yu Jie, she watched Xuan Ying's eyes become red.

Her shadow brother is really dead.

Goodbye, shadow brother.

Looking at the smile on her face, Xuan Ying's large palm dangling from the side quickly pulled into a fist. He hit her with this hand. He lowered his hands, she was fanned to the ground, and he felt numb. .

Now a layer of crystal water mist slowly condensed in her red eyes, as if she was about to cry.

A girl's silver bell screamed at my ear-brother Shadow, don't make me cry in the future.

--- Men should not let women cry.

--- If I cry, it means I don't like you anymore.

Xuan Ying's tall and erect body gradually stiffened, and she lifted her thin lips, and he ordered, "Take me down, keep her in the room, and don't allow her to come out!"

"Yes."

The two men in black stepped forward and wanted to pull Fengling Xue.

Feng Lingxue avoided, and no one touched, "I'll go by myself."

She struggled to stand up, and then stepped up the stairs.

Xuan Ying watched her pretty shadow disappear into sight, at this moment Yu Yu dragged his sleeve to be cute. "Master, hurry up and drive that Feng Lingxue out. When she was about to kill someone just She changed a person. I suspect she is mentally ill. For everyone's safety, get rid of her. "

Xuan Ying looked at the feathers in his arms with black ink eyelids. He was expressionless, his expression was too indifferent and showed a little careless cold.

Yu Yu froze. She left the man's arms and looked up at him.

Xuanying slowly hooked his lips. "I beat you, I'm afraid of dirty hands."

Yu Yu's legs softened and she collapsed on the carpet.

"A Zhou, throw her into the barracks, but this is a fledgling. The brothers have worked hard for three days, so she toiled and condolences tonight." Xuan Ying said lowly.

"Yes." A Zhou nodded, and the two men in black dragged Yu Yu straight down.

The atmosphere in the living room was cold, and the maids and maids were cold and trembling.

This man has a good reputation, and he is cruel and fierce. He treats disobedient women simply and rudely, and throws them directly into the barracks as a prostitute.

Yu Yu was disposed of in this way.

But they were even more shocked that Yu Yu was still a ... chick?

That night, he didn't even touch Yu Yu.

Some of these beautiful ladies entered this Hanshan Garden three years ago, but they have not been touched.

They are still young.

In the past three years, Xuanying has been out of the battle and rarely returns. Even if they return, they are more lazy to look at them.

So Yu Yu was named and served that night, and they all regarded Yu Yu as the hostess here.

Unexpectedly, he did not touch.

Xuan Ying Sen Leng's gaze glanced at these beauty, and then spread out his palm, "Fetch it."

A beautiful uncle stepped forward and gave the little stone in his hand to Xuan Ying.

"You all give me a little share, and then make this place smokeless, and being a prostitute is your best ending."

After that, Xuanying went upstairs.

Those beautiful ladies were paralyzed on the ground, breathing heavily.

...

in the room.

A pungent smell of disinfecting water spread, and Xuan Ying sat by the bed. A medic took a red-burning knife to cut open his wounds and let out the pus and blood inside.

For ten minutes, Xuan Ying bit a white cloth in her mouth, and her forehead was filled with dense sweat beads.

He didn't cry at all.

These three years have been used to these large and small injuries.

"King of Silver Face, has helped you deal with the wound, do not touch the water these days," the medic instructed.

Xuan Ying sat by the bed, bowed his head, the bangs on his forehead had been wet with sweat, and the whole man was dark.

General A Zhou sent him out.

Xuan Ying glanced down and looked at the small stone lying quietly beside his bed, then stretched out his palm and picked the small stone in his palm.

He rubbed this bland little stone with rough fingers, wondering why she regarded it as a baby?

"Master." At this time, A Zhou turned back and stood respectfully at the door.

Xuan Ying didn't look up, but just said indifferently, "Let the doctor show her and see if I have been broken by my face."

A Zhou was two seconds behind. He followed the master for three years, and for the first time he saw the master fell in love with a woman.

That slap, he also hurts.

"Yes…"

"Forget it, don't have to watch it," Xuan Ying changed her mind again. "She was so embarrassed that she dared kill someone for a broken stone. It's time to let her suffer."

...

In the lower room, Feng Lingxue curled up on the cold wooden bed and fell asleep.

She is dreaming.

In the dream, a little girl ran over. This little girl was more than one year old and stumbled. She gave birth to pink carvings and jade. Grandma's white face was inlaid with big eyes. The eyes seemed to be fine. Colored glass.

The little girl ran over and gave her a small stone. "Mom, this is my gift for you."

She crouched down and kissed the little girl's cheek.

Suddenly the picture turned around and a few men in black captured the little girl. The little girl was so scared that she cried, "Mummy, Mummy ..."

"What noisy? Shut me up!"

A man in black grabbed the little girl's hair, and slapped him.

The little girl's face was swollen and very high. The bright red slap print on it looked extremely embarrassed. She didn't dare to cry. The big eyes of those glazed eyes were filled with teardrops. They were timid and poor. Off.