Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Xuan Ying froze, and she rarely had such an initiative in her memory.

Feng Lingxue kissed his cold thin lips, two little hands wrapped around his neck, and she pierced the little tongue into his mouth, hooking the tip of his tongue ...

Xuan Ying was melted by her enthusiasm, and her two big palms buckled back against her waist, and both fell on the cold wooden bed.

She was hot and hot.

He sensed her abnormality and exerted a little force, and he pushed her away a little, "What happened to you?"

His low voice was dumb.

In the darkness, Feng Lingxue's hooked cold eyes looked at him charmingly and dimly. Two little hands pressed against his chest and pushed him away.

Xuan Ying was unprepared, and her tall, heavy body was pushed down on the wooden bed.

He wanted to move, when Feng Lingxue climbed up and sat directly on him.

Xuan Ying is the one in power to kill and win. Such a man is destined to be strong no matter what, and the bed is no exception, but now he is down, and she rides boldly on him.

His deep glazed eyes were filled with scarlet flames, and two big palms touched her waist, "What is your relationship with Xuan Mu and how do you know him, has he ever slept with you, eh?"

He hadn't been confused by her, but remained calm and restrained.

Feng Lingxue didn't speak, her red lips slowly moved down, and she bitten his raised throat knot.

Xuan Ying was in pain, his strong muscles were tightened, and scarlet eyes rolled several times.

There was only so little calmness and restraint left, and she thought that she had such a high accomplishment and did not know how many men were trained under it. Perhaps Xuan Mu was one of them.

His heart was itchy and painful, and it was very uncomfortable. He desperately needed a vent, a thin lip came to her ear, and he scolded her dumbly, "Bitch!"

Feng Lingxue didn't have any expression on her stunning cold face, and she reached out her hand to loosen his belt.

Close your eyes gently, two drops of crystal tears slipped from the corner of the eyes ...

...

I don't know how long it has been, no one went to watch the time, the raindrops outside were "cracking," and the spring feeling was strong inside.

Clothes were lost everywhere in the inferior maid's room, Xuan Ying's valuable uniforms had broken a few buttons, and two figures slept on the cheap cold hard wooden bed. He was out and she was in.

The two were too lazy to take a shower. They were sweaty and greasy. He stretched out his arms and hugged her in his arms, and kissed her with his eyes down.

After the fierce aftertaste, he did not pull away, but hugged her and kissed.

Feng Lingxue's blush was buried in his arms, and he raised his head to respond gently to him, very soft.

He was in a good mood and handed her something, "Here you are."

It is a night pearl.

The finest night pearls burst into the room in an instant, illuminating a room.

When he went to the bandit, he found it from the treasure chest of the gangster's boss and was said to be of great value.

"Do you like it?" He asked.

Feng Lingxue in her arms did not look up, her face buried in his naked and strong chest, dragging the night pearl, and nodded, "Well."

"This room is not good. I'll let you change your room tomorrow."

She nodded again. "Well."

"I gave you the card last time. I heard that you didn't spend a penny. Why don't you love it now?" He chuckled.

Feng Lingxue trembled Yujie like a small fan and did not speak.

Xuan Ying held her and kissed her hair. "Serving today is very good. I will wait like this in the future. Waiting well, I will treat you well."

Men speak well in bed, especially at this time.

"Well," she answered softly.

He hugged her, somewhat amused, covering his tall body and holding her down again.

At this moment, her two small hands reached him and pushed gently, "Master, what about my little stone?"

small stone?

It's a small stone again.

He gave her the night pearl, and she was still missing the broken stone.

The broken stone did not know which man gave it to her.

He reached out and brushed something directly on the floor.

The floor here was not carpeted, it was very hard, and a small stone fell and slammed.

Feng Lingxue was stimulated by something, and her thin body bounced up and wanted to continue.

But he held her Yingrun's small shoulder and pressed her back again, "Will you please me?"

He leaned down and kissed her red lips.

But the small body under him gradually became stiff, not as soft as before, the hot body temperature receding, leaving only cold.

He raised his eyebrows and was slightly disappointed. The big palm came to her little face and patted it vigorously. "Give you some good looks, just give me a good deal, don't give your face a shame. Take out that excitement just now! "

He had heavy hands, and the next few shots, her face turned red.

Feng Lingxue didn't look at him, his eyes only fell on the small stones.

The atmosphere in the room plummeted.

Xuan Ying felt that he was about to lose his temper. Before he could not control himself, he snorted and pulled away.

He went into the shower to take a shower.

I don't want to look at her again for fear of hurting her again.

It was only a moment ago that he gave her a little more dignity.

...

He left, Feng Lingxue quickly got out of bed, she squatted down, and picked up the small stone in her palm.

The small stones are not broken.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Feng Lingxue dragged her numb body onto the bed, put small stones on her lips and kissed, Moumu ...

Mu Mu, have you missed Mommy?

Mommy misses you.

Want it so so much.

Soon, the door of the shower room opened with a click, and Xuan Ying simply took a shower and came out.

He first looked at the woman on the bed, who was sleeping against his back, covered with a thin blanket.

Seeing this, her crystal clear, white and delicate muscles were all injured. He drew her whip, kicked her kick, slapped her slap. Just now she did n’t care, just let out-vent, and made a lot. Dao Qingqing's traces looked dazzling.

His ink-colored glazed eyes stagnated, why did he hurt her like this?

Now she was lying there alone, not moving, like a lifeless puppet.

She was enthusiastic about him just now, but now it's cold again.

He stepped forward and pursed his thin lips. "Go to the shower yourself."

Feng Lingxue on the bed moved and got up, and she went into the bathroom slowly with her bare white feet.

Xuan Ying sat on the bed, feeling dull and unable to breathe.

Just how cheerful you were just now, how empty-empty you are now.

I think she is very unreal now.

He seemed unable to catch her.

She will go at any time.

A few minutes later, the shower door opened, and Feng Lingxue, who had taken a bath, came out and she went to bed.

Instead of approaching him, she slept by the bed, away from him.

Two people were lying on a bed, like a distant land.

Xuan Ying opened his eyes in the dark, and he stretched out his arms, "Come here."

Feng Lingxue moved and crawled into his arms.

Xuan Ying embraced her.

Neither of them spoke again.

Xuan Ying was a little sleepy. He had been exhausted during the overseas expeditions in the past few days, and he had perverted a false feast.

After the free and vigorous exercise, he easily went to sleep.

Besides, her body was still holding her body, full of fragrance.

Then the woman in her arms heard her mouth, and she whispered, "Master, I didn't drink the pill."

"Well?" He responded lazily.

"Could you please let me prepare a bowl of contraceptives for me first. I'm afraid I will get pregnant unexpectedly if I drink it tomorrow morning."

pregnancy?

Listening to these two words, Xuan Ying's lips were slowly hooked, and the evil charm's voice was indifferent. "If you're pregnant, just kill it. Whatever the matter, go to bed first."

He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Feng Lingxue clenched the small stone in her hand. She pulled the corners of her lips. It was not a big deal. She lost her body when she was pregnant.

...

Xuan Ying fell asleep, but he slept lightly and would wake up with a little movement, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

He is still in her room.

I didn't feel it just now, but now he felt ridiculous, and he stayed in her room all night.

This is a low-level maid's room.

He tightened his arms and wanted to hug her tighter.

But the next second he froze.

The man in his arms was gone.

Around him, Feng Lingxue disappeared.

Xuan Ying sat up for a moment, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He cried, "Feng Lingxue!"

His echo came from the room, and no one responded.

He pushed open the door of the shower room, no one.

The dark-colored glazed eyes instantly overflowed with a chilly chill, and the two large palms hanging on the sides clenched their fists. "Feng Lingxue, I'll count for three seconds. Get out of my hurry, one, two ..."

His voice stopped abruptly because no one was there.

No one responded to him.

He stood still stiffly, acting like a one-man show, very funny.

Turning his thin lips into a cold whitening arc, he said, "Come!"

...

In the early morning, the entire Hanshan Temple was brightly lit, and the beautiful maids who got up from the bed in the middle of the night were crouched in the corner, and the atmosphere did not dare to show one.

They dared not look at the man sitting on the sofa, his face was somber that dripping water was coming.

Hexian soon came, "Master, has already investigated, the last person to contact Miss Feng is Miss Tang."

Tang Moer?

Xuan Ying's eyes flickered. Is it possible that Feng Lingxue's disappearance has nothing to do with Tang Moer?

How dare she run away!

Xuan Ying pulled the big palm into a fist, and when he caught her back, he would surely break her leg and lock her.

She was so enthusiastic tonight that she actually relaxed his vigilance and ran away.

He hates her most to lie to him.

She deceived him again.

Xuan Ying looked at the surveillance video in front of her. In the darkness, Feng Lingxue stepped down the stairs. She wore a black cloak on her body and soon disappeared into the night.

She escaped.

...

Northbound Palace.

The servant opened the door, Feng Lingxue took off his hat, and went upstairs to the study.

In the study, her father, Lord North, was already waiting.

The North King had a pair of muddy and calculated eyes. He saw Feng Lingxue quickly smiled, "Ling Xue, you are back. I know everything about the celebration party. I heard that you are with the King of Silver Face. , How about, have you been fascinated by King of Silver Face? "

Feng Lingxue didn't have any expression on her cool face. "This time you pretended to let me approach Gu Mohan. In fact, the real purpose you gave me was to approach the King of Silver Noodles. I have now lived in Hanshan Garden and become King of Silver Noodles The woman is already half the task. You tell me, where is my Mu Mou? "

"Lingxue, the King of Silver Face has been with you for so many years in Gillian's room. He likes you and keeps you close to hooking-leading him, isn't it easy?"

"It's easy to know where Mu Mou is. As long as you listen to me, you're only halfway through the task. Do you remember the other half of the task?"

The other half of the mission?

Feng Lingxue's face paled, "Remember, you asked me to poison him and kill him."

Lord Bei took out a pack of medicinal powder and put it in Feng Lingxue's palm. "Ling Xue, as long as you kill Xuan Ying, you can reunite with Mu Mou mother and daughter. Mou Mou is so small. She is so small every day Crying, crying for mommy, mommy ... "

Feng Lingxue's white eyes were red, and she closed her eyes quickly. She didn't dare to think, she couldn't think. As long as she thought that her Mumu was suffering and suffering, she felt that she would die better.

"Enough, stop talking!"

She raised her eyes and looked at the North King, "Why did you kill Xuanying? What is your purpose?"

"Ling Xue, you shouldn't ask questions that you shouldn't ask, don't you still have a feeling for Xuan Ying in your heart, and would you like to kill him?"

The North King held Feng Lingxue's hand and said slowly, "You forgot what happened three years ago?"

What happened three years ago?

Feng Lingxue froze suddenly.

"Three years ago, the night before your ritual ceremony was blasted by other men. Mu Mou had that night."

"You have become dirty. You thought Xuan Ying knew that the truth would ask you. You not only went to bed with other men, but also gave birth to an evil species."

"I think if Xuan Ying knew Mo Mou's existence, he would definitely kill Mou Mou ..."

"Ling Xue, kill Xuan Ying, your mother and daughter can be reunited without killing him, he will kill your mother and daughter sooner or later."

Feng Lingxue's entire portrait was pushed into the abyss. She knows Xuan Ying better than anyone else. If Xuan Ying knew Mo Mou's existence, he would kill Mo Mou.

She is already dirty.

It's really dirty.

Three years ago, the night before the ceremony, it was so dark, it was so dark, she was dragged into a room, and her clothes were rudely ripped apart.

Tomorrow, she can leave with Shadow Brother.

However, she lost her innocence.

She doesn't deserve it.

She doesn't deserve to be with Brother Ying.

Now let her choose?

Don't force her.

Why are you trying to force her?

Feng Lingxue looked at Lord Bei and spread out her palms, "Give me the antidote to AR first."

AR's antidote can relieve the poison of Tang Mo'er. Gu Mohan and Tang Mo'er were involved in the dispute over the rights of country A. They are innocent.

She watched Gu Mohan and Tang Moer in love, she was really envious.

North King shook his head, "Lingxue, you probably don't know yet, AR is not a poison, so it has no antidote."