Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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A Xiao smashed into Lu Yeming's arms, and suddenly smelled the strong masculinity of the man, which made people smell drunk.

"Small Master." She screamed tenderly, her eyes soft as water.

Lu Yeming looked at the beautiful little face in his arms with handsome eyelids, and he slowly lifted his thin lips.

Evil wanton, charm.

...

Jun Xiqing was still in the room, and she took out her pen to draw the topography of the entire westbound palace on paper.

Brother is now locked in a dungeon, and he will be shot tomorrow.

She couldn't get in the dungeon of the westbound palace, and needed Lu Yeming's fingerprints.

Before the shooting tomorrow, she must enter the dungeon to see her brother.

Because she is afraid of fraud.

How did he get his fingerprint?

He must be touched by her hand.

Jun Xiqing put on a fingerprint sensor garment inside. Previously, she got a fingerprint from Lei Ze. It was very simple, but this time she faced rival Lu Yeming. Thinking of his unfathomable eyes, she felt Tight breathing.

He has been too quiet since the Z country left.

The weirdness in the silence was disturbing.

Jun Xiqing took a deep breath and went out of the room door.

In the cloister, a maid came over and Jun Xiqing called her, "Sister, are you going to enter the room of the young master?"

"Yes, Young Master is entertained in the evening and drank a little wine. I am going to send this bowl of sober soup in."

"Sister, go and be busy. I will give this bowl of hangover soup to me." Jun Xiqing took the hangover soup.

"it is good."

...

Jun Xiqing came to the door of the master bedroom, raised her little hand and knocked on the door.

A few seconds later, a deep magnetic voice came from inside, "Go in."

Jun Xiqing pushed in.

In the room stood a figure as long as jade. Lu Yeming raised his long fingers and pulled the neck tie. He heard his voice and looked over.

There was no drunkenness in his deep phoenix eyes.

He stopped the action at hand, so the black and white striped territory hung loosely around his neck. The man with a crown like a jade had no dead angles at 360 degrees. In this darker room, he was pretty handsome Red heartbeat.

What is the best male-color?

Of course, it is the superposition of power, status, and wealth that has given birth to a handsome face with human and **** indignation. Lu Yeming is the endorsement of "the best man-color".

Jun Xiqing went in and handed the hangover soup, "Lord Xi, your hangover soup is here."

Lu Yeming copied into one's pants pocket with one hand, his eyes fell on her easy-to-be ordinary face, "You drink first."

"What?" Jun Xiqing didn't understand.

Lu Yeming looked at her unblemished water eyes, and slowly picked a good-looking sword eyebrow. "How do I know if you have given me medicine, you drink first."

"..."

When Jun Xiqing was just outside the door, he really thought about adding blind medicine to the sober soup to faint him.

At this moment, she felt she was seen through by him.

Jun Xiqing bowed her head and took a sip of hangover soup. "Look, it's all right, how dare I give the West King a medicine?"

"Who knows, there are so many people who want to climb into my bed, how do I know if you will give me medicine and force me directly?"

"..."

His confidence must come from wholesale.

However, they do have confident capital.

"Oh, Lord Xi, are you ... very looking forward to ... being small?" Jun Xiqing blinked.

Lu Yeming's thin lips pursed. "Speak clearly."

"I'm going to make you stronger. Isn't it me that's attacking, are you suffering?"

"..."

Lu Yeming's phoenix eyes were all cold, and he stretched out his arms to buckle her waist.

Jun Xiqing didn't avoid it. When he came to touch her, his fingerprints fell on the induction clothes inside her, and her task was completed.

The famous Western King Lu Yeming, even if he likes male pets, is an absolute attack.

When he said he was under-received, the picture was really ... unimaginable.

Lu Yeming's finger was about to hit her, but suddenly stopped.

Jun Xiqing jumped in his heart, what happened to him?

At this time, he saw that if he had emptied the corners of his lips, his palms went up and landed on her small face.

He touched her face.

Jun Xiqing froze, wondering if he noticed something so he didn't touch her, half of his face fell into his palm, he rubbed thinly with his rough fingertips, and an unfamiliar current instantly surged on , That piece of tender muscle seems to be burning.

"Lord Xi, don't do this." Jun Xiqing quickly pushed him.

But he didn't move, his big palm slid downward, and two slender fingers pinched her small jaw, forcing her to look at him.

His deep phoenix eyes remained impassive, overflowing with a bit of wicked playfulness, "Knowing that I think about you, you took the initiative to come to your door. This is like trying to use a beauty, but he refuses to take off his clothes. , You're overkill. "

Alas.

He had a low voice calling her nickname, and there was always a way to make the eardrums crisp.

Jun Xiqing Yu Jie trembled, yes, she knew he had nothing to do with her.

He wants to get her.

Maybe, he also knew her mind about him. Every time she approached and every intimate contact, her heartbeat accelerated.

She and he were tempting each other, as if two rivals were playing tricks, and maybe the next time they would pierce the sharp blade in their throats.

He has his ambitions, and she has her responsibilities, this life is destined to be a stranger.

However, they will attract each other.

At sea, they will recognize each other at a glance.

A man and a woman are like two magnets, and it is easy to wipe out the sparks of ambiguousness. He is not married, she is not married, and the beautiful encounter in Shaohuali is the beginning of a story.

However, this story is doomed to no end.

She liked him, but he ruined her home and harmed her country, and she would not hesitate to push him into danger.

He likes her, but this does not affect his preference for other women. The young and arrogant heavenly pride is good at calculations and the city is very deep. He likes it and wants you to trade it for the same value.

This one is too shallow.

Jun Xiqing opened her eyes, trying to break away from his palm.

But Lu Yeming refused to let her hold her jaw to keep her from moving. "Feed me a sober soup."

what did he say?

Lu Yeming's gaze fell on her red lips, and her low voice revealed the strength of her unacceptable beak. "Don't understand? Feed me a sober soup with your mouth."

he…

Jun Xiqing's face is uncomfortably red. He has not been a woman until now, but it looks horrible with rich experience. He is very good at playing 暧-昧, 撩 撩.

"No!" She refused.

Lu Yeming took back his palm, "Then you can go."

"..."

She can't go.

She hasn't got his fingerprints.

Jun Xiqing was sure at this time, he had recognized her.

However, he did not say anything.

To put it bluntly, he and her are rivals.

She shot him in Country Z. This heart hurts him sooner or later.

Lu Yeming didn't look at her anymore, he turned around, and his long fingers took off the neck tie and threw it into the big bed. He unbuttoned the two buttons on the shirt and exposed a small chest.

Wheat-colored skin glows with **** luster, and the muscles are strong and narrow. It is not exaggerated as strong as a barrier, but like his people, there is cold and precious everywhere.

Jun Xiqing took a sip of hangover soup, pounced on it, stomped her toes and kissed his thin lips.

Lu Yeming stood still and gave her a kiss.

She kissed his lips, then slammed his teeth with a small tongue, he opened his mouth, and she fed in a sip of hangover soup.

There was a hint of wine in his mouth.

On the surface, he wasn't drunk at all, but he really drank and got a little drunk.

Jun Xiqing opened his eyes and looked at him. He narrowed his eyebrows and was emotionally handsome, especially handsome.

She retreated.

At this moment, Lu Yeming stretched out his healthy arms to fasten her soft waist, and pulled her into her arms.

The calf rested against the edge of the bed, and he hugged her both into the soft big bed.

Jun Xiqing lay on his body, she thought of getting up, but his big palm clasped her back, "I want to leave when my goal is reached, hey, whoever teaches you to use it, I will kick me off Anymore? "

She has got his fingerprints.

He covered her ears and called her low again.

Jun Xiqing was soft-hearted, knowing that the two were separated by conspiracies and calculations, but did not see the truth, but he was still attracted to him.

"Well," Lu Yeming opened an eye slit and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear. "I have never indulged a woman like this, giving you one last chance to stay with me and be me woman."

Be his woman.

Jun Xiqing raised Shui Chen's eyes and looked at him, "Okay, I can be your woman, but ..."

She looked at him and said, "I want you to depose the harem and practice monogamy. I want you to swear under your mother's honor. You can only have a woman in my life."

Lu Yeming's deep eye sockets showed a bit of drunkenness. He shook his head, "No."

"Why? You can't bear to talk to you like Ye Yege, or are you afraid that you can't keep the 3,000 bustling, and sooner or later-the young and beautiful fresh body outside the track?"

Lu Yeming looked at her deeply without talking.

Jun Xiqing slowly smiled, "Look, you like it to me."

Lu Yeming's eyes darkened, and he looked up and kissed her red lips directly.

Jun Xiqing was struggling hard, but at this moment he held her soft boneless hand and slowly pulled her small hand to his heart.

His shirt was bare, and her soft fingertips suddenly touched the scar in his atrium.

This is what she left for him.

The wound is fine but scarred.

Jun Xiqing stagnated a little, her little hand stuck to the position of his atrium, she felt his heartbeat, bang, and a strong pulse.

No longer struggling, she closed her eyes gently, and kissed him astringently.

Lu Yeming soon fell asleep. Jun Xiqing was lying on his chest. On a stormy night, she did not expect to sleep on his bed and sleep with him.