Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Jun Xiqing looked up and quickly surprised, "Mu Shaozhu, how are you?"

It's Mu Yanfeng.

Mu Yanfeng stepped forward and gently lifted Jun Xiqing, "This is a tribe near the virgins. Our Mu family is here to develop oil. I happened to come here to inspect and I saw you unexpectedly Passed out on the grassland, I saved you back. "

Jun Xiqing is very grateful. "Teacher Mu, thank you."

"Don't worry, I've asked the husband here to bandage you. You exercise less, don't touch the water, cultivate more, the wound will slowly heal."

"it is good."

Jun Xiqing lifted the quilt and got out of bed slowly.

With her feet on the ground and putting on her shoes, she just stood up. Suddenly the pain in the shoulder came from her, and she slipped to the ground.

"Xi Qing, be careful!"

Mu Yanfeng quickly reached out and embraced Jun Xiqing.

The girl Chen Chen's body is soft and boneless, but she also exudes a faint scent of a young girl, Mu Yanfeng stiffened.

Jun Xiqing raised her eyes and found herself and Mu Yanfeng's handsome face within easy reach.

Even as soon as she came closer, her red lips would touch his lips.

Attitude is ambiguous.

Thinking of the scene in the movie hall, he reacted physically to her, and Jun Xiqing's big face quickly turned red.

Some are uncomfortable.

Two little hands reached his chest, trying to push him away, "Master Mu ..."

Mu Yanfeng looked at her. Her small face was sickly pale, and the slender Yu Jie trembled. She was even more beautiful than the butterfly cicada wings. She was very pitiful in her illness. People have infinite pity.

Mu Yanfeng gently hugged her soft waist, "Xi Qing, I like you very much, shall we get married?"

Let's ... get married?

Jun Xiqing's smart Tongren shrank suddenly, shocked, how did this young master Mu proposed to her?

"I ..." She didn't know what to say.

At this moment, a low magnetic voice sounded in the ear, with a bit of vulgar irony, "The last time I bumped into your gangster-love, this time I didn't come, you are getting married?"

Jun Xiqing looked up, and a long, erect body stood by the door, and Lu Yeming came.

He arrived.

The man stood against the light of the morning light, and the facial features like the crown jade cut out the bright yellow halo, and the dazzling red heartbeat.

He stood there, and the deep phoenix eyes fell on her small slap.

The four eyes are opposite.

Mu Yanfeng was still leaning on Jun Xiqing's soft waist. He looked at Lu Yeming. "It was President Lu. I like Xi Qing and propose to Xi Qing."

Lu Yeming hooked his thin lips, and his narrow brows overflowed with a cold evil. He was born with a high sense of supremacy, and was the king of the audience.

"Master Mu, have I told you, my woman, you can't touch it."

Mu Yanfeng's eyes suddenly became sharper.

At this time, a strong wind came over. No one saw how Lu Yeming shot. In the blink of an eye, he came over lightningly. His long arm buckled Jun Xiqing's slender waist and pulled it hard. .

The next second, Jun Xiqing's delicate body fell into Lu Yeming's delicate and thin arms.

hiss.

Jun Xiqing snorted, and her wound was torn again.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yeming looked down at her.

"You hit my wound!" Jun Xiqing glared at him angrily.

"Deserve it! Who asked you to hook me up and down everywhere-to attract men, to provoke this rotten peach, when I died?"

Lu Yeming reached out and held the wound on her shoulder.

"..."

Jun Xiqing was furious and bit his hand.

She bit her hard, opening her small mouth like a fried kitten, exposing cute little tiger teeth, and quickly biting a circle of delicate tooth marks on his hand.

She also bleed him.

Lu Yeming's eyes sank, her long, straight body dropped down, and kissed her little face, "Good, not angry."

His deep voice was slightly dumb and indescribable.

"..."

Jun Xiqing released his hand and smashed his fist into him.

Lu Yeming stretched out his arms and held her in her arms. As she had imagined before, she rubbed her soft and fragrant body, and wished to rub her into her arms.

"Sorry, Qingqing, I'm late ..."

Jun Xiqing's eyes were red, and her two small hands dropped, holding him weakly.

Mu Yanfeng on the other side looked at this scene, he was like an outsider, the world of these two people, he could not get in.

Mu Yanfeng went out.

...

Then someone came outside, and a familiar voice came over, "Master, the scenery here is beautiful, let's stay here for two days."

It is Dongfang Ruoli.

Dongfang Ruoli and fake Lu Yeming are here.

Jun Xiqing reached out and pushed Lu Yeming away.

Lu Yeming gave her a deep look, then put on a human-leather mask and peaked cap, and became Aga again.

"President Jun, so coincident, I met you here."

Dongfang Ruoli saw Jun Xiqing's eyes light up, and she looked at Ajia, who had a "big money".

She felt so annoyed for a moment that she dropped her body that night to seduce the humble Aga, but was interrupted by Jun Xiqing.

If Jun Xiqing didn't interrupt, Aga would surely fall in love with her.

Dongfang Ruoli looked at Ajia with a smile on his face.

At this time, someone said, "Master, queen, today there is a water festival in the clan, let's go play together."

...

Looking at the clear river to the end, unmarried boys and girls in the clan splashed water in the river, and the most handsome boys and the most beautiful girls were poured the most water.

Aga came to the river. He was quite low-key in black, but surrounded by a clean and indifferent temperament. The girls in the river looked at him secretly, and quickly blushed.

I don't know which bold girl splashed water on him, and then more and more girls splashed on him.

The black trousers clung to his body, revealing his slender chest, the perfect tight waistline.

The black belt around the waist was tied, and she couldn't look down, her abstinence.

A Jia's figure is not the exaggerated shape of a fitness coach, but has a precious and perfect S curve.

Jun Xiqing couldn't touch the water. She could only sit on a big rock, and her two little white feet lit a little cool water, which was extremely comfortable.

She glanced at Aga. He was besieged by a group of girls. She saw his sideways lines, sloppy, strong shoulder blades, a sunken waist, and hips that were higher than women. On the side, they provoked the girls' daughters-in-law with a red heartbeat.

Jun Xiqing whistled badly.

Upon hearing the whistle, Aga rolled her eyes and looked at her, her deep eyes lingering on her little white feet, and there was a silhouette under his pants.