Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Xuan Ying took out her mobile phone, pressed the button, "Hey."

At the other end is a playful brother, "Silver King, we are now in the bar. Would you like to come and play together, here is a top E cup, which is particularly energetic."

Because the speaker was turned on, Xia Ye clearly heard the sound at that end.

She lifted her eyes, and saw Xuan Ying staring at her fiercely, and took away her cell phone. He asked her, "Would you like me to go?"

Xia Xun's pretty eyes became red, "You go, hurry up!"

Xuan Ying bit her cheek. "Okay, you have a seed. Don't cry because I'm gone!"

He turned and left.

...

Xia Ling took Mou Mou back to the apartment, took a bath and told a fairy tale, Mou Mou fell asleep.

Xia Ling went into the shower room, took a shower, and then came out in velvet pink pajamas. She was sitting at the dresser and blowing her wet hair with a hairdryer.

A small face reflected in the mirror, still charming and beautiful, but she was a little white and absent-minded.

What is he doing?

It's so late, he went to the bar with a few brothers, maybe he was holding a beauty with an E-cup in his arms.

Xia Xiong threw the towel on the carpet.

After she left, she regretted what she was doing?

Is she angry?

Are you jealous?

The influence of that man named Xuanying really exceeded her imagination.

She couldn't be more addicted.

At this time, "ding", she came texting.

--- Xia Xun, the school will organize a winter tour in a few days, go skiing, you go with us.

Xia Ling didn't return. She didn't want to go. She wanted to take Mou Mo and didn't want to leave Mo Mou at all.

After drying her hair, Xia Ling went to bed and slept with Mu Muxiangxiang's soft body.

She didn't sleep well and had dreams, all of which were mysterious shadows.

In the early morning that day, he hugged her from behind and kissed her little face. She didn't refuse and he turned over.

He kissed her lips.

Keep kissing, never let go.

How many minutes she couldn't remember, he kept pressing on her and kissing her, and it was about to melt into each other's fiery kisses.

Xia Yan suddenly opened her eyes and woke up.

The little face was burning red, and there was a spring in her charming eyebrows. The phone was ringing and she came to text.

What time is it at night?

It's so late, who texted her?

She opened the text message and saw that it was a photo taken in the bar. A beautiful woman with an E-cup wore a white vest and licked with an ice cream in her hand.

The dazzling multi-colored lights show the paper drunk gold fans, this beautiful girl poses like an A-level film.

Xia Ling didn't go, just knowing how hilarious he was playing with a photo.

It was from Xuanying.

In the middle of the night, he even sent her such a picture.

Xia Ling bit her red lower lip with thin white teeth, and then "ding", his text message came again.

--- Crying nose?

Simple words, full of evil spirits.

Xia Ling didn't want to cry, but after reading this message, he was really red with his eyes, and the crystal water mist was about to overflow.

Then a sound of vibrations rang and she called.

Xuan Ying.

He called.

Xia Yan moved his white finger, hung up the phone first, and then pulled his number directly into the blacklist.

Pushing the phone under the pillow, Xia Yan stuffed her little head into the quilt and closed her eyes to sleep.

...

After sleeping for a while, Xia Ling did not fall asleep, and did not feel sleepy.

At this moment, the sound of a car whistle sounded in her ears, just downstairs of her apartment.

"Xia Yun!"

Someone is calling her.

Xia Yanran opened her eyes, and suddenly sat up from the bed without slippers. She ran to the window barefoot on the soft carpet, opened the curtains, and she looked down at the apartment building. Stopped a luxury car, a tall and erect body stood there.

"Xia Yun, come out!"

The mysterious shadow below was crying, his ink-colored glazed eyes penetrated and landed on her little face.

"Xia Yun, why don't you reply to my message and why don't you answer my call? Did you pull me out?"

"Xia Yun, I just ask, do you love me? Do you love me or not? Love, or not?"

He was wearing a black coat, and the dim light was plated on his stiff shoulders and handsome face, like a **** from heaven.

He yelled with a voice, and the strong chest of Wu Men's man was full of vigor. With a shout of this voice, the residents in the whole row of houses turned on the lights and opened the windows.

"Who is disturbing this dream this big night? Is there any sense of public morality?"

"That is, if you bark again, you will call the police station." ...

Xia Xuan heard a lot of uncles and aunts sulking. They stood by the window, pointing at the Xuan Ying downstairs to criticize them. The young people today are really disgusting.

Xia Yuan looked at the man downstairs in shock, was he crazy?

It was almost twelve o'clock now, and he ran to her nerves downstairs.

How can I let her face these neighbors tomorrow?

Xia Min put out her little hand to cover her own face, her face was red and hot.

"Xia Yun, it doesn't matter if you love or don't love me, I tell you now ---" Xuan Ying stretched out her finger and pointed arrogantly at her location, "I ..."

What will he say?

Xia Xun fluttered with a heart, wanting to kick him to the Pacific Ocean and want to hear what he would say next.

"I…"

Xuan Ying spoke.

But the next second, an aunt upstairs poured a pot of vegetables on his head, "Shut up!"

Xuan Ying, "..."

Xia Ling, "..."

...

Xuan Ying still stood there chicly and madly, but all his head was covered with green leaves.

One second, two seconds, three seconds ... After a few seconds, he moved and reached out and took the leaf from his head.

With his long legs wide open, he ran straight in.

Xia Yue upstairs was surprised. What was he doing?

Is he coming to her house?

Such a lunatic, did he get drunk in the bar and ran to her to get drunk?

She ran out of the room quickly, and just ran into the living room.

There was a doorbell in the apartment. He didn't even ring the doorbell, and patted the door directly.

"Xia Chan, open the door!"

Xia Xi stepped back two steps and did not drive.

"Xia Yun, don't pretend to be garlic with Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu saw you just downstairs. If you don't open the door again, I'll take care of you later!"

He took a bite of "Lao Tzu" and was extremely vulgar.

The doorknob was turned, and the man outside wanted to break in.

Xia Yue was startled, she looked around, and quickly moved a chair, trying to use the chair against the door.

Upon arriving at the door, with a click, the apartment door was already open.

A dim light beam came in, accompanied by a tall, erect figure.