Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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She really hates this man.

He thought he "liked" her, and there was always a way to pretend to be affectionate and let her sink.

"Lu Yeming, let go!"

She underestimated his combat effectiveness, and even if he was seriously injured, she couldn't get rid of him.

Lu Yeming hugged her tightly, her pale thin lips lingering on her face, and the heavy rain was dripping them wet, "Qing Qing, obedient, don't go, huh?"

"Lu Yeming, your wound is inflaming, and it's still raining now, you can't hold it for long, I can go as long as you fall!"

Lu Yeming clasped her scented shoulders and turned her around. The big palm clasped her slender face, and he didn't know how much he liked her now. A woman is a pampered flower. A little patience to coax, but he never held a person in such a low voice.

However, she was disobedient.

He leaned over and kissed her red lips directly.

Jun Xiqing's pupils shrank. She can't adapt to kissing him until now. He kissed so badly that she stirred in her honey belly. The water stains made were too sloppy-extravagant. This is supposed to be a talent association. What to do.

"Lu Yeming, let go!"

She pushed him away strongly.

Her movements tore his back injury, Lu Yeming's long body shook twice, and then "knocked" with one knee in the rain.

A large palm rested on the ground, and tiny drops of water rolled over his excessively delicate contours of the features, and his thin eyebrows were covered with a coldness.

Jun Xiqing turned and left.

After taking two steps, she heard the man husky behind him, "Qing Qing, there is only one of you. I will marry you. When I rule the world, I will practice monogamy, and you will be my only wife."

Jun Xiqing's footsteps slowed down, is there a lifetime, a couple?

He has promised.

For many years, young couples will promise the next generation of a couple in the beginning, but many of them will walk away.

This man stands tall, and the promise he made is more important than Tarzan. Even if you will not be the one in his heart, but you will get all his pampering, love and glory.

This seems pretty good.

Compared with those immature wind and snow, he is mature, deep, and powerful.

She still remembered that in Country Z, she had asked him to abolish polygamy and practice monogamy. At that time he refused.

But now he promised.

Jun Xiqing ticked her red lips, she thought he did not disappoint her, and disappointed her in a dream of him.

She did not stop, but left.

She still has to go.

Lu Yeming gently closed his eyes, rolled the knot up and down, and a few seconds later, he gently pulled the corner of his mouth, and a deep scarlet had been stained in his deep eye sockets.

He slowly said, "Qing Qing, if you dare to leave, I will inevitably pay you a terrible price in the future."

Northland refers to the country of Z, the home of Jun Xiqing.

Every day when he came to the world, he would lead an army to break through her homeland, capture her city, and **** Huashang.

This is the price of her departure today.

Jun Xiqing's footsteps were stagnant. She turned around and looked at the man kneeling in the rain in shock and horror.

She trembled, this ... the devil!

Wet bangs covered his pair of phoenix eyes, he looked at her, slowly stretched out his palm, "come over."

Jun Xiqing numbly opened her legs and walked over.

"I said, Qing Qing, you can't escape."

Jun Xiqing closed her eyes and closed the heavy rain. She was cold in heart, for a long time, she whispered, "Lu Yeming, believe it or not ... I killed you."

Kill him and everything is resolved.

Lu Yeming pressed his thin lips into a cool arc. "Remember our gambling contract. Whoever falls in love first loses."

"Kill me, you can't bear it."

Jun Xiqing was stiff and motionless.

Lu Yeming closed his eyes and fell down.

...

It's getting dark and the rain is getting heavier. This shabby wooden house is swaying in the heavy rain.

The doctor rebanded Lu Yeming and then said, "Girl, this gentleman's wound is infected with heavy rain. Now he has a 42-degree high fever. I gave him medicine, but if he can't survive tonight, No way. "

"Thank you doctor."

The doctor left, Jun Xiqing closed the door and sat by the bed, she looked at Lu Yeming on the bed.

Lu Yeming was in a coma and murmured to himself, "Cold ..."

He felt cold.

There was only one quilt on the board, and his long body was cold.

Jun Xiqing thought for a while.

Kill him, she will be free, and all crises will be lifted.

However, she knew in her heart that Country A, who had imperial power, needed him.

And, could she really kill him?

He was right, she couldn't get it.

Jun Xiqing pulled out a piece of white paper and pen, then wrote something on the white paper, and finally she held his finger and pressed a handprint on it.

Fold the paper up and she keeps it in a safe place.

With all this done, she was relaxed and at ease.

She reached out her little hand and touched his forehead.

The next second, her slender haw wrist was caught by his big palm, he greeted the tenderness on her skin, "cold ... cold ..."

There are no extra quilts here.

Jun Xiqing bit her moist lower lip with fine white teeth, then lifted the quilt, and Xian Chen's body got into his arms.

She had done it with him once, but afterwards he pulled away and this was the first time the two had slept in the same bed.

Jun Xiqing stretched out his arms and hugged his exquisite waist, and pressed his tenderness against his cold skin.

After a while, he seemed colder.

Maybe he really can't stand it tonight.

Jun Xiqing looked at his pale, handsome face, and his thin, tight lips. He was injured and showed a few morbid cowardices, much like the cold and noble princes.

She hesitated, then stretched out her hands to untie her clothes, and her little hands also stretched in from his clothes, touching his slender narrow waist ...

One warm and one cold.

One soft and one hard.

Sticking to his cold skin, Jun Xiqing shrunk in the arms of Ying Xiang, and straightened in his arms.

However, her temperature was burning.

No matter how cold it is, hugging men and women together is the best way to keep warm.

His body temperature is also getting warmer, but it is not obvious.

Now that it was decided to save him and decide how to go in the future, Jun Xiqing did not tweak any more. She gathered down the slender Yujie, and her small hand went down his narrow waist all the way ...

Lu Yeming had a dream.

He walked in the desert, the sun was clear, his throat was thirsty, and his temperature was getting hotter and hotter.

Suddenly he opened those deep phoenix eyes, and he could see the people on him.

Jun Xiqing sat on him, with a black long hair and dreadlocks on her shoulders, and the girl's skin exuded a crystal clear sheen like jade.