Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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"..."

She made a few mistakes in her words?

The man's eloquence, Jun Xiqing, was truly seen.

She closed her neckline with her two little hands, and raised her eyebrows at him. "Then I'm taking my two little white rabbits home now, President Lu, feel free!"

Jun Xiqing turned and left.

...

Leaving the bonfire, Jun Xiqing went to his house.

But after taking a few steps, she heard a steady footstep behind her, and followed her hurriedly.

Jun Xiqing stopped and looked back, Lu Yeming followed her.

She said nothing, turned around and ran away.

He ran to his house and wanted to throw him away.

Lu Yeming's deep phoenix eyes were half bright and dark in the dim sight. His eyes followed her playfulness. She really looked like a bunny, naive, naughty, and with a little bit of bad thought, People feel itchy.

He wasn't in a hurry, and he opened her legs and followed her.

As he walked, the black trousers came out with a sharp cut like a blade.

Jun Xiqing ran to her room and slammed the door directly shut.

She panted.

At this moment, the knock of the door rang, and Lu Yeming's deep magnetic voice penetrated from the outside, "open the door."

Jun Xiqing's delicate beauty leaned against the door panel, "Not open."

"Oh," the man outside smirked from his throat, "Qing Qing, I think you're really itchy."

"Lu Yeming." She called his name.

"Yep?"

"Did Brahman bring my words to you?"

"Which sentence?"

Jun Xiqing probably knows that he is pretending to be stupid, and she simply explained, "This time you counted me again, but I have done your job well for you. Let's stop here. After me, I will rest here for two days and then return to country Z. "

Lu Yeming calmly listened to Junmei and listened to her quietly. After a few seconds, he slowly said, "It's impossible to let you go."

"Oh," Jun Xiqing slowly drew up her red lips, and there was a faint stream of light in the water eyes, "I always have a way to leave you."

There was no sound outside.

Is he gone?

"Lu Yeming, are you still there?"

No one answered her.

Jun Xiqing opened the seam of the door panel, and the cricket's long body blocked at the door had disappeared.

So he left?

Really ... consciousness!

Jun Xiqing closed the door again and locked the door. She went around behind the screen and prepared to scrub her body with warm water.

At this moment, a slight sound suddenly sounded in my ear, as if someone came in.

However, her door was locked.

Jun Xiqing's whole heart was stunned, wouldn't any robbers come in?

She took a stick and walked lightly to the screen.

Sure enough, she saw a dark shadow.

At the right time, she picked up the stick in her hand and smashed the man's head.

At this time, a large palm with a clear joint reached over, holding the stick in her hand directly in the air, "See me so passionate?"

Jun Xiqing looked up, and a handsome face with a crown-like appearance magnified wirelessly in her sight.

Lu Yeming.

"You ... how did you get in?"

Jun Xiqing looked at the door. The door was closed, but her window opened.

"Lu Yeming, did you actually turn the window into my room?"

Lu Yeming's phoenix eyes were as dark as jade, calm and calm, looking at her embarrassed face, he slowly tickled his lips, "You will not let me in, I can only look through the window."

He pulled the stick in her hand and threw it on the ground.

He was really righteous.

"Lu Yeming, please leave right away!" Jun Xiqing slaps his face under the big expulsion order.

Lu Yeming took out a bottle of ointment from his pants pocket, "Give me the medicine first, this won't leave you scarred."

Jun Xiqing took the ointment, then reached out and pushed him out. "Thank you President Lu, you can leave."

Lu Yeming was pushed by her for a few steps, then backhanded, grabbed her slim waist and pushed her to the wall, "I can go, but I will give you medicine first. "

Jun Xiqing was pushed on the wall by him. There was an indescribable sense of shame in this posture ... she was struggling hard, "Who wants you to go, go away!"

Lu Yeming stood behind her, and Yan Gui's narrow waist abruptly moved forward, pressing her against the wall.

Two big palms rolled around her, untied her waistband, and he kissed her hair, "Want to be hit?"

"..."

Jun Xiqing pressed his big palm to prevent him from unraveling, but late, his slender fingers flipped flexibly, the belt was untied, and her shiny white snowy shoulders cooled directly.

"what!"

Jun Xiqing exclaimed, and quickly covered the position under her butterfly fanblade with her slipped down clothes. She regretted that she should wear a tube top, "Lu Yeming, you must not mess around!"

Lu Yeming looked at her shoulder injury, a few red marks on the white and delicate muscles, and looked shocked.

He leaned down and kissed with thin lips.

Feeling that his tender and cool lips kissed the wound on her shoulder, with infinite pity and distress, Jun Xiqing trembled.

"I don't hurt, don't kiss me! Hey, don't try to take advantage of the opportunity!" Cried Jun Xiqing.

"No next time."

what?

Jun Xiqing didn't hear her clearly, she just wanted to get rid of him. His kisses made her skin that was lanky like sheep fat stained with a lovely pink. She shivered, her delicate body bowed in his arms One small shrimp.

She knew how much poultry she had. He was afraid he was young and impulsive, and he did poultry to her.

Fortunately, Lu Yeming kissed and let go of her, and he began to apply her ointment.

The ointment was very cool, and Jun Xiqing felt that the wound was much more comfortable.

"Well, thank you, President Lu."

Jun Xiqing pulled up her clothes to cover her white shoulders, covered all the spring light, and wanted to fasten her belt.

At this time, the man's long and erect body was pressed from the back, and the big bones of the bones prevented her from tying her clothes.

"Kiss me, huh?"

A few words, he said so.

"Do not…"

Just after Jun Xiqing wanted to refuse, he had pinched her small jaw, forcing her to turn her face over.

As he turned black, he kissed her.

He wrapped around her soft lips, hooking her little tongue.

Well!

Jun Xiqing shoved him vigorously, but the little hand just lifted up, and the sash fell apart, and his long fingers lifted off her placket ...

Jun Xiqing's smart Tongren contracted suddenly. This kissing posture was very uncomfortable, and she felt that she was firmly in control.

At this moment, the voice of a bottle came from the door, "Prince? Are you back, lady?"

When Jun Xiqing met the savior, he immediately bit down the tip of his tongue.