Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Unexpectedly, on the day of his big wedding, Lord Xi customized a princess dress worthy of the elder sister for her sister.

If Sister Moer wore this skirt out, I am afraid the two brides tonight Ye Ruge and A Xiao would become the foil.

Jun Xiqing ticked her red lips. "A little, it's not your clothes, I advise you not to wear it anymore. How could Lord West be able to customize this princess dress for you? He must have ordered it for his beloved girl."

Lord West's beloved girl?

who is it?

Ye Ruge?

A careful enough to be jealous, she wanted to monopolize Lu Yeming and become his concubine!

"Are you deaf? I'm going to wear that princess dress and you bring it to me!"

Seeing that A Xiao had lost her temper, the two maids looked at each other and did not dare to offend her easily, so they took the princess dress back.

A Xiao turned out a skirt, then secretly took out a bottle of spray, she sprayed twice on the skirt.

This little spray is the most powerful aphrodisiac in the market that she spent heavily on.

Now she sprayed the medicine on her skirt, and she would take Chinese medicine as soon as she wore it, but Ye Ruge would surely be irritable before the crowd, and she would be ugly. His reputation was ruined.

She can become a concubine instead!

"You two hang this skirt back again."

"Yes."

Now that the princess's skirt has reached her hand, and the skirt on which she moved her hands and feet is hung on the hanger, A Xiao smiled with satisfaction and was very satisfied.

...

Jun Xiqing watched A Xiao's small movements. The small IQ was limited, and her tricks were very poor. She did not poke, but turned and left.

Ahead, she saw Tang Moer.

"Sister Moer." Jun Xiqing ran forward and hugged Tang Moer from behind.

Tang Moer stopped, holding Jun Xiqing's soft hand, "Qing Qing, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just can't bear my sister Mo."

Tang Mo'er also likes Jun Xiqing very much and regards her as her own sister. She laughs, "Little fool."

"Sister Moer, give you this."

"What? Sour plum?"

Jun Xiqing holds a piece of sour plum in her hand. Tang Moer has loved to eat sweet and sour things since she was pregnant.

Tang Mo'er put **** plums in her mouth. It tasted a little strange when she first imported it, but when she tasted it carefully, it was the sweet and sour taste.

"Qingqing, thank you."

Jun Xiqing laughed, sorry, sister Moer ...

...

Tang Moer went upstairs and saw the long skirt, which was a **** long skirt.

Although she felt that this **** dress was not as good as the one Ling Xue designed for her, but her brother didn't want to refuse.

Tang Mo'er entered the dressing room and changed her **** dress.

With her little hand around the back, she pulled the back zipper.

But the zipper stopped when it reached the hips. There was no zipper on it.

Tang Mo'er was puzzled. She stood side by side in front of the bright mirror, and suddenly the big face slaps red.

This **** long dress is hidden behind the back, it turned out.

Nude long dresses have always put high demands on women's skin. Even most actresses dare not try it easily, but Tang Mo'er's skin is thick and greasy, and white as snow. This **** color sets her a little pure. Fairy, intertwined with a little charming style.

Because of the backless model, she clearly saw her graceful S-curve, especially the back waist of the porcelain vase was sunken, her hips were pretty, and she was indescribably sexy.

Tang Moer has learned to dance since she was a child, and she is from a science class. She has the most beautiful manners. Usually, even if she covers herself seriously, she can be seen by her fans.

Gosh, why did Ye Ming prepare this long dress for her?

Too sexy?

How does she dress out?

Tang Moer naturally didn't know that this was A Xiao's long dress. A Xiao's dress was also a **** one to hook Lu Yeming.

Tang Mo'er stretched out his little hand and covered his face, his face was so hot. This night, he usually handled things properly and did not leak, so why did she choose such an unreliable skirt?

Hurry up and change!

Oops, she took that black fishtail skirt out just now.

Tang Moer quickly opened the dressing room door and entered the room.

She reached for her black fishtail skirt.

At this moment, the knocking of "叩叩" sounded, and a low alcohol magnetic voice came from outside the door, "Sister."

Here comes Lu Yeming.

As soon as Tang Moer stagnates, why is he here?

In fact, as an actress, this backless long dress is very common. She once wore a similar backless dress for the final stage of Milan Fashion Week and when she took the cover.

It's nothing.

But after all, he was so embarrassed when he saw her so **** in front of his own brother.

"Ye Ming, why are you here? There are so many guests below, don't you have to entertain?"

"I see that you have changed clothes for a long time. Is it that the skirt does not fit, and Master Ama is here too? If not, I will let him change it for you."

"..."

No need to change.

She won't wear it out.

"Ye Ming, you go down first, I will come later." Tang Moer wanted to change the **** long dress on her body first.

There was a silence for two seconds outside, and then the doorknob of the room door was put on, and Lu Yeming's voice was lower, although it was still soft, but I heard a bit more intense pressure. "

"I didn't do anything ..."

As soon as the voice fell, Tang Mo'er's legs softened, and they fell directly on the handmade wool carpet.

Feeling weak.

Both feet seemed to step on marshmallows and couldn't stand.

what happened?

baby.

Her baby.

Tang Moer quickly stretched out his little hand to protect his flat belly.

"Sister, I came in."

The door of the room was pushed open, and a figure as long as jade came in, and Lu Yeming came in directly.

He had heard the movement outside, guessing she might have fallen, and now glanced, she was indeed sitting on the carpet.

But soon, his stature stiffened.

His deep phoenix eyes slowly fell from her face on her bare-backed back.

Tang Mo'er looked up at Lu Yeming. The one-eight-eight-foot-tall man stood gracefully beside the door. A light beamed out from the outside, his face was exquisite like a jade, and his temperament was thin.

He was looking at her back, his eyes dark and broken, quietly ... lingering.

Tang Moer was startled.

"Master, the time for worship is here. Everyone is waiting. You and the young lady need to go down." At this moment, Vatican came over.

Lu Yeming reached out and closed the door directly.

"Boom", a closed door blocked the sight of Vatican.

Both of them are now in the room.