Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Xuan Mu turned Feng Lingxue over and pressed it directly on the wall. "Lingxue, you don't like me, do you like the movie brother? He flogged you to abuse you and humiliated you wantonly, did you still like him? "

"He won't cherish you, the more you like him, the more he will think you are cheap!"

Feng Lingxue couldn't escape how she could break free. This touch of Xuan Mu made her feel disgusted and repelled.

In anxiety, she bent her knees and pushed hard to Xuan Mu's Majesty.

Xuan Mu was too late to escape and was hit.

hiss.

He covered his lord in pain and took a few steps back.

Feng Lingxue quickly jumped away, far away from Xuan Mu, "Brother Ying was not like this before, it was my fault, it was all my fault!"

Thinking of the night three years ago, Feng Lingxue was cold, she turned and ran away.

Feng Lingxue ran away, Xuan Mu slowly stood upright, his gentle appearance gradually receded, revealing a distorted face.

"Xuangongzi." At that moment, the little urn sent by the North King appeared.

Xuan Mu glanced at Xiao Yan, "This time I cooperate with the North King, hoping that the North King will not let me down."

...

In the luxurious box on the other side, Xuan Ying was sitting on the sofa. At this time, A Zhou came in, and whispered in his ear. "Master, Xiao Xi from the North King met the Phoenix girl first, then See Xuan Mu again. "

Xuan Ying's tall body leaned lazily on the sofa, listening to this, he slowly raised his thin lips.

Lifting his head slightly, his ink-colored glazed eyes were like splashing ink, thick and cold, making people breathless.

"Master, Xuan Mu and Girl Feng also met, this is the picture just taken." A Zhou handed over two pictures.

Xuan Ying glanced sideways. In the first photo, Xuan Mu hugged Feng Lingxue from the back. In the second photo, Xuan Mu pushed Feng Lingxue against the wall.

Extremely ambiguous-ambiguous posture.

Xuan Ying's handsome facial features brushed the whole shade down, and he still held the wine glass in his hand. With a strong finger, he banged and the wine glass cracked.

The glass pierced his palm, marking a few deep blood holes, and a few thick lines of hot blood flowed out.

"Master, you are hurt!"

A Zhou's face changed, he quickly took out the medicine box, kneeled in front of Xuan Ying to bandage Xuan Ying.

Xuan Ying's two long legs stretched forward, his crotch opened straight and wild. He buried himself in the sofa, tilted his head back, and narrowed his eyelids.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a bloodthirsty smell in his dark eyes.

Jianshuo's chest was undulating, showing his emotions.

"Master, are you ... okay, now it seems that Feng Feng did collude with Lord Bei, and her relationship with Xuan Mu ... is not clear ..." A Zhou cautiously said.

Xuan Ying rolled his throat up and down, "It's okay ... I've planted this woman once, how can it be planted a second time?"

His mute voice was cold without the slightest temperature.

...

Feng Lingxue came out of the Yuzhen Pavilion. The bulletproof X luxury car was parked there and waited. She quickly got on the car.

On the back seat, Xuan Ying sat there, and his right hand was wrapped in white gauze, as if injured.

Feng Lingxue tightened her heart and quickly took his big palm. "What happened to you and how did you get hurt?"

When she touched, Xuan Ying raised her hand and did not let her touch.

"It's all right."

He said indifferently, focusing on the document in his hand, without even looking up.

He didn't look at her.

Feng Lingxue had sensitively detected his dissatisfaction, and he was covered with a layer of frost to keep her away.

She hung down Yujie like a small fan, and her two little hands tugged her coat. "Oh."

X luxury car was driving on the street steadily. Feng Lingxue looked sideways out of the window. It is now night. The night view of the city is very bustling, but the bustling does not belong to her, she just feels cold.

At this moment, she saw the ropeway high above, and a pair of lovers sat on it, screaming excitedly and excitedly.

She glanced twice more.

At this moment a deep voice rang in my ear, "Want to play?"

Feng Lingxue quickly looked back, "Can you?"

...

At the platform of the aerial ropeway, the staff smiled and said, "Girl, it's your turn."

Feng Lingxue quickly grabbed the man's sleeve, and she spit out her little pink tongue. "Can I change my mind, I don't want to play anymore ..."

Xuan Ying glanced down and looked at her, "What do you say?"

Feng Lingxue loosened his sleeve immediately and took a quiet step back, "I'll go back first ..."

She turned and ran.

Xuan Ying frowned at her sword eyebrow. She looked like a bunny when she fled, and caught her in three and two steps. She stretched out her arms and took her in her arms. The tall body lowered her directly and hugged her. .

"what!"

She exclaimed, and quickly wrapped his neck around his two little hands.

Xuan Ying took her directly to the ropeway.

The two staff members closed the ropeway door, and the aunt laughed all the way. "This young man is strong and domineering, much like a domineering president?"

"It's so sweet for young people to have a love relationship now, so much that I want to sit down with my old man." ...

On the ropeway car, Xuanying looked down at the woman in her arms, "OK, open your eyes!"

Feng Lingxue has been buried under the collar of his coat, and when she heard that she slowly revealed her small face, crystal clear and delicate muscles, hooked black eyes, red lips, like a little rabbit hiding behind the door Quietly revealing her face, the pretty appearance makes people feel awkward and wants to hurt her to spoil her.

Xuan Ying's eyes softened, "Aren't you going to play?"

"I'm afraid ..."

It's so high here, her legs are trembling, unlike others sitting there tall and big, her eyes won't blink.

"It's all up, and I'm afraid of a p!" He reprimanded.

"..."

Xuan Ying put her down. "Look at it yourself."

Feng Lingxue faced the window with her eyes closed. She blinked Yu Jie, a small fan, opened one eye and opened the other eye. Now she is on the clouds, and the lights of Wanjia below are like colorful little children. The lamp is beautiful.

Wow, it's fun.

Xuan Ying looked at her and slightly twitched her thin lips. "You can call it."

Really?

Feng Lingxue's eyes brightened, and two little hands shouted with red lips, "Ah, I can fly!"

After calling out, she felt so happy.

Xuan Ying grinned, "Silly girl."

Feng Lingxue turned around, and now she was sitting on the board of the ropeway car, and he was sitting in a position, and her small ball curled up beside his leg.

She leaned over, raised her little head and kissed his lips.

Xuan Ying froze. He looked down at her stunning coldness, her red lips hooked up, and the little pear vortex on both sides appeared looming. She was laughing, and the lights of Wanjia were not as bright as her.