Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Is he angry?

Feng Lingxue quickly lifted her foot forward and came to him.

Everyone else in the room retreated.

Xuan Ying looked at the woman in front of her, and Jian Mei already had a deep "Chuan" word, and he commanded in a deep voice, "Fix me clothes."

Feng Lingxue immediately stretched out her little hand and fixed the belt around his waist.

For the first time, she saw him wearing such a uniform, tall and straight, handsome and stylish, and he was the most dazzling star.

Her soft little hand touched his strong and tight waist, and Xuanying's eyes darkened, and she immediately clasped her hawk, "Intentionally?"

Ask her to organize her clothes, and she touched his waist. She didn't know that the man's waist was very sensitive.

Feng Lingxue bumped into his dark-colored glazed eyes, and the bottom of his eyes had jumped out two faint red flames, and she was no stranger to his desire.

"Master, what about my little stone?" She asked.

Xuan Ying frowned a little, revealing dissatisfaction. "You came to me just to get that broken stone?"

"It's not broken." Feng Lingxue countered.

Xuan Yingjun's face was overcast by her rebuttal, he shook her little hand vigorously, and pulled away her long legs to leave.

He was angry.

Ignore her.

As soon as he left, she couldn't get back the small stones.

Feng Lingxue ran up, stretched out his slender arms like arms and hugged his healthy waist with his back.

She hugged him from behind.

Xuan Ying paused and stopped.

With handsome eyelids, he looked at the two small hands around her, and could no longer move.

Feng Lingxue let go of him, walked in front of him, and then tiptoed and kissed his glazed eyes.

His eyes are very beautiful. The clear-washed glazed glass is as bright as Mo Mu's.

Mumu also has a pair of glazed eyes.

She reached out her little hand and pinched his neck, her soft, fragrant red lips kissed one eye and kissed the other.

With pious love and thoughts.

Xuan Ying's tall body froze, and she did not expect that she would tiptoe and kiss his eyes.

The muscles in the black uniform were burning hot, and he rolled his throat knot up and down, which felt more wonderful than when he occupied her.

He likes her when she is well-behaved.

He likes ... she loves him.

Feng Lingxue left his eyes, his red lips slowly moved down and kissed his thin lips gently.

The dragonfly drank a bit of water, and then left, her black eyes looking at him, "I kiss you, do you feel dirty?"

The two were breathing, her soft and fragrant breath lingering around him, and his eyes fell on her red lips.

Feng Lingxue held his neck and kissed his thin lips again.

This time she was really kissing, opened her mouth, and traced her **** lips with the tip of her tongue.

She didn't close her eyes, looked at him with her eyes open, and tempted him, she was afraid he would be disgusted.

But he was not disgusted at all. Under her kiss, his dark eyes gradually became scarlet and filled with affection.

Feng Lingxue banged his teeth with a small tongue.

Almost for a moment, Xuan Ying stretched out two big palms and gripped her yinying waist tightly, pulling her in his arms, then he opened his mouth and caught her flexible little fire tongue fiercely.

The two kissed each other, and Xuan Ying hugged her back, and the two bumped into the dresser. On the dresser was the epaulette of his black uniform. This was the highest honor of a soldier.

He raised his hand, waved the epaulets directly to the ground, raised his arms, and hugged her up.