Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Xia Yun can't see who the man is, she said softly, "It's hot ... 唔 ..."

Zhou Zhou was going to scrape off Xia Yi's clothes.

At this moment, the door banged open with a kick, and an air conditioner came in.

"who is it?"

Good things were disturbed, Zhou Zhou was immediately embarrassed and angry, but here is his place, who dares to make trouble on his place?

Zhou Zhou turned back in anger, and saw a few men in black coming in, standing respectfully by the wall, and then the steady footsteps of military boots on the carpet, followed by a tall and straight body broke into the sight.

Xuan Ying came in.

"You ... who are you?" Zhou Zhou stuttered.

Zhou Zhou is mixed on the road, with a bit of eyesight. Xuanying's aura is very powerful, just like Hell Yan Luo, it is daunting. At first glance, he is in power.

Zhou Zhou was scared.

At this time, the two men in black stepped forward and dragged Zhou Zhou directly, punching and kicking.

"what!"

Zhou Zhou covered her head with a scream. Who was this man, who was so powerful and arrogant? He would stab him to death without a word.

Xuan Ying stepped forward and came to the bedside. He looked down, Xia Ling was lying softly and fragrantly on the bed, and three thousand blue silk was laying on the head of the bed. The charming little face with a big palm was dyed drunk with rouge, and the little cherry mouth was slightly Open, soft voice, "Oh ... hot ... so hot ..."

Xuan Ying stretched out her palm and touched her little face.

Xia Xuan quickly grabbed his big palm and pressed his hot little face against his palm.

She doesn't know what to do?

She is hot and wants to drink water.

This big palm with a clean and masculine masculine man seems to be able to quench her thirst, she wants more.

Xuan Ying saw her herbal medicine at a glance. He was just calling her in the bar lobby just now.

Actually, he came to see her.

He installed a positioning system on her mobile phone, and he could keep track of her wherever she was.

Xuan Ying lowered her tall and erect body and hugged Xia Ying horizontally.

"Master, what does this person do?" A Zhou asked for instructions.

Xuan Ying said expressionlessly, "Abandon him, throw him into the barracks, and be a male-prostitute."

"Yes."

"Don't stay in this bar, it's all messed up for me."

"Yes."

After commanding, Xuanying raised his foot and left.

Zhou Zhou had heard Xuan Ying's words. He was like an abyss, and he had no idea what happened.

The devil-like man suddenly descended and directly hit him into hell.

"No, spare me!" Zhou Zhou burst into tears.

...

X luxury car.

Xuan Ying hugged Xia Ying into the back seat, and the luxury car galloped.

"Well, just hold on, just go back." Xuanying looked down at the woman in her arms.

Xia Xun's fluffy body twisted like a small water snake in his arms, "Hot ... I'm so hot ..."

She smelled the clean and smelling masculine masculinity, so she reached out her little hand and held Xuanying's neck, her red lips fell on his resolute jaw, and she began to kiss casually.

Her kiss was like a feather gently scratching his heart lake, Xuan Ying breathed a breath, and her temperature quickly became burning.

"Well, be awake." He tried to push Xia Ao away a bit.

Xia Ling grunted dissatisfied, and his red lips fell on his raised throat knot and began to kiss.

Xuanying's dark eyes instantly became scarlet, and on her, he always had no control.

But he couldn't.

Now she is Chinese medicine, and she will regret it when she wakes up.

He used to force her on such under-bed things, but now he will treat her well.

"Well, don't do this, sit down by yourself."

Xuan Ying wanted to hold her away and couldn't let her lie in his arms anymore.

Two people stick together, it is easy to wipe the gun and go out.

"Well, I'm so hot ... drink water, I want to drink water ..."

Xia Ying rolled over, and sat directly on Xuan Ying's thigh. She kissed Xuan Ying's thin lips.

Xuan Ying froze.

Her soft lips came up, crushing on his thin lips, and then she pushed out the tip of her tongue and opened his teeth.

Xuan Ying quickly clenched her teeth without letting her succeed.

Xia Xun shuddered Yu Jie, a small fan, a little angry and bewildered. He refused to cooperate, and she kissed his handsome face and kissed his ear.

The man's ears were very sensitive. When she kissed him like this, Xuan Ying covered her body and almost gave her the soul.

Xuan Ying loved Xia Xuan very much. After two years in Ajiaofang, she became his first woman.

He will never forget the joy she brought to him, the kind of feeling that he was thrown into the clouds, let him die on her.

"Well, you know who I am?" He rolled his throat and his voice was still dumb. "I can do your antidote, but I'm afraid you will hate me when you are awake."

Xia Ye was sweating all over, she looked at the man in a blur, lightly opened her red lips, "Xuan Ying ..."

Xuan Ying.

She called his name.

Xuan Ying froze, and she never expected her name to be known in Chinese medicine.

Xia Ling held his neck and buried his red face in his neck. "Xuan Ying, I'm so hot, can you help me ..."

"You bastard, I've seen me all. Don't think I don't know your mind, you like me."

"Why don't you want me, I give you, you want me ..."

She pressed her red lips to his ears, exhaling Orchid, "Very comfortable, I will make you very comfortable ..."

Xuan Ying quickly moved her eyelids and could no longer listen to her.

Xia Xie was the first card of Gillian's room, she has learned Meishu, but she rarely used Meishu.

Now her astringent and ambiguous words resounded in his ears, Xuan Ying grabbed her soft waist with big palms and pulled her directly into her arms.

He leaned over and blocked her red lips.

Long tongue pry open her teeth, drive straight in.

Xia Yue was dizzy and turned, and finally fell into a softness and fell into his arms.

...

X Hao car stopped at Hanshan Garden, Xuan Ying hurriedly ended the kiss and took her out of the car.

Her red lips had been swollen by him, and she seemed to be boneless.

Xuan Ying took her upstairs, into her room, and opened the shower door with long legs. He put her under the shower.

Raising my hand to open the shower, the cold water was poured from overhead.

"what!"

One hot and one cold, two days of ice and fire, Xia Xun was scared to drill into his arms quickly.

Xuan Ying stood, with two big palms hanging to his side, and allowed the cold water to wet himself, and he needed to be sober.

A few seconds later, he suddenly stretched out two big palms and caught her tender waist, hugged her against the wall, and he kissed again.

Xia Xuan was awake a bit, smashing his two fists into his stiff shoulders, "Ah, let me go!"