Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Jun Xiqing only has Lu Yeming as a man. Similarly, Lu Yeming only has Jun Xiqing as a woman.

Theoretically, the experience value of the two people is equivalent, but in fact, Jun Xiqing is not Lu Yeming's opponent at all.

He knew everything, even the eyes of a mature man looking at a beautiful woman.

He knows the wind and snow, but never gets addicted.

Only in Jun Xiqing's body, a lot of breaking power.

The **** came like a frenzy, turbulent and terrible, and he couldn't even resist it.

At first sight of her three years later, he wanted her.

Lu Yeming kissed her little white earlobe, and heard the soft words of Wu Nong from her ears, yah ya resisted the refusal, and the soft little body in her arms kept flapping, trying to push him away .

Jun Xiqing softened in his crooked kiss, like a puddle of water, in his arms.

Her blushed little face turned red, like a moist delicate rose, and she could spit out water.

The slender Yu Jie shivered in a panic, then closed it, and she closed her eyes weakly, hating herself extremely much.

She knew that she still loved him.

Her sanity reminded herself over and over again, pushing him away, but her body gave the most honest response, and she could not refuse him.

The eldest sister said that the love of a teenager may not be a lifetime, and will dilute with time, but with her, it is not.

This man is her first love. As the girl grows up, her mind matures slowly, and she will find that her first love is still at the stage of that year. Without growing up with her, she is not beautiful enough to make her feel excited.

But this man isn't. He hasn't seen him for three years. He becomes more handsome, steady, sharp, strong, and sloppy. As soon as he appears, it is like a bright black diamond firmly attracting everyone's attention. All the imagination of men at different stages.

Her heart was still beating for him.

"Lu Yeming, don't do this ..." She pushed him weakly.

Lu Yeming kissed her pink neck, and she was so fascinated by the delicate skin like white goat fat that he was fascinated by him. Like Qian Xiqing, she has always had a wonderful breath on the lady Qian Jin who grew up in the presidential palace. Spicy, and daughter fragrance, this kind of breath can not be found in girls in different growth environments.

"What else?" Lu Yeming's voice was already dumb. "Otherwise, you say it, I let you go."

He is forcing her.

Jun Xiqing hid in his arms, hiding his hot and heavy breath, the fine white teeth bit her bright lower lip, "Don't ... bully me ..."

"How to bully you?"

"Just ... bully me ..."

Lu Yeming rolled his throat knot up and down, overflowing with a bit of wanton evil, his 26-year-old Fenghua was particularly confused.

He is like a deadly poppy, born with a sting than a woman, hooking people.

Lu Yeming's long fingers slid down and came to her clothes. "Ask me again, how can you bully you? If there are no outsiders here, you can tell me, Qingqing, don't pretend to be a female president Elegant and solemn look, seeing you in Congress that day, I was full of brains to strip your clothes ... "

Jun Xiqing quickly covered his lips, and tightly covered them, preventing him from saying any more.

Her smart water eyes were like a frightened deer, wet and full of terror, and pitifully made the man want to pull her into her arms to protect it, "Lu Yeming, enough!"

Lu Yeming felt inexplicably that she looked better now, and he stretched his palms, rubbing her little face with his fingers, "In front of me, don't pretend, Qingqing, you are my girl."

Jun Xiqing shook her head, "I am not."

She is not his.

She is no longer a girl.

From the moment she reached the political high, she forgot that she was still a girl.

"You are."

Lu Yeming reached out to take off her skirt.

"Don't!" Jun Xiqing firmly pressed his big palm, but accidentally encountered popcorn.

With a click, a box of popcorn spilled onto the ground.

Jun Xiqing's white eyes were red, "Popcorn ... my popcorn ..."

Lu Ye glanced lightly at the popcorn on the ground, wondering why she liked to eat that kind of thing?

"No food!"

The thought that this was bought by Mu Yanfeng, he would not allow her to eat, not one.

Jun Xiqing really didn't eat any of them. Now she's spilled all over. She looked at the man redly, her voice lowered with a forbearing crying voice, "Lu Yeming, what do you want?"

"What do you think of me, do you still want to imprison-ban me, play-play with me, let me go to bed with you, and even have a son for you?"

"My current status will not allow you to bully me like I did before, and I will not be affectionate again. Today, I and Mu Shaozhu provoke you to lose temper, but because you always treat me as one of your belongings You don't love me and you can't tolerate other men to touch your fingers. "

"But what's the point of your entanglement like this, you tell me now, what exactly do you want to do?"

She asked him sentence by sentence, what did she want to do?

When he and she were no longer young, he was no longer the prince of the West, and she was no longer a daughter of the monarch family. He and she carried two countries. Where is their future?

Or did he just want to play with her?

Want her to be his mistress-wife?

Lu Yeming looked at the glittering tears in her eyes, and her heart suddenly felt a pain. This pain felt like a bite from an ant. It was not so painful, but the pain was clear.

He gently rubbed her delicate face and said slowly, "It's not what I want, but what you want."

What do you mean?

Jun Xiqing doesn't understand.

"Three years ago, the text message I sent you still counts ..."

In his soft and gentle eyes, Jun Xiqing's heart beat, she understood. Three years ago, he sent her a text message.

However, she did not receive it.

why?

What went wrong in the middle?

What's that text message?

At this moment, the knock of the door rang, and Vatican said outside, "Master, the king will come later."

Dongfang Ruoli is here.

Jun Xiqing soon heard footsteps outside, and then Dongfang Ruoli's voice sounded, "Master."

Is this a large-scale arrest?

Jun Xiqing was arrested once and now for the second time?

She quickly pushed Lu Yeming away and stood up. "President Lu, your wife is here."

She accented the words "Mrs."

Lu Yeming thought it was funny. He held her soft, boneless hand, and said in a low voice, "She's not my wife."

Jun Xiqing shook his big palm firmly, "I'm not interested in listening."

She lifted her feet and left.

Then came his slow magnetic voice behind him. "I didn't get a certificate from Dongfang Ruoli, so why didn't you give her a fake name for a queen, are you smart? Guess."