Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Biquge www.wuxiaspot.com, the fastest update warm wedding like fire: Gu Shao, pet the latest chapter gently!

How could she teach Dongfang Ruoli like this?

Lu Ye grinned, this time being ridiculed.

Dongfang Ruoli looked at the man's long and erect body, and he felt crisp and soft. "Aga, tell you the truth, I like you very much, I know I am a queen, unattainable, but now I give you One chance, you will be my male pet in the future. "

Male pet?

It was the first time that Lu Yeming heard the word. He knew he liked women a lot. In the past two days, words like "Master Needed" and "Men's Pet" were superimposed on him.

He raised his handsome eyelid and looked at Dongfang Ruoli with a smile. "Queen, thank you for your love, but I can't serve you."

"How could that be? Jun Xiqing said you ... saying that you have a wealth of money, good work, a good night's sleep with you, who can be immortal, she recommended you so strongly to me, I'm sure ... definitely I want to give you a chance. "

"..."

Lu Yeming knew that she sold him, and she sold him very hard.

This little bastard!

"Aga, come on!"

Dongfang Ruoli flew directly to Lu Yeming's body.

Lu Yeming hid on his side, Dongfang Ruoli hit the wall with a bang, her eyes were black, and she fainted.

...

Jun Xiqing returned to her room and began to sleep.

She soon fell asleep and went to sleep.

But confused, she felt a dark shadow standing by her bed, and she opened her eyes suddenly and woke up.

Looking at the side of the bed, a long and erect body stood up beside the bed, and Lu Yeming came.

He didn't know when he came, and a pair of deep phoenix eyes were quietly falling on her tiny dusty face.

Jun Xiqing sat up and climbed up, two small hands holding the quilt on her body, and hid alertly in the corner of the bed, "Lu Yeming, what do we have resentment, do you pretend to be a ghost to scare me? "

Lu Yeming looked at her, "You sold me, but you can still fall asleep. Let me see where your little conscience goes?"

He lowered his waist, bullied him, and stretched out his long arms to fish her directly in his arms.

"Let me go, don't touch me!"

Jun Xiqing hit him hard with a hammer.

But it didn't work, Lu Yeming rolled over and pressed her directly under her.

"Xiao Wang, don't teach you a few days, you stepped on me, right?"

He reached down and pulled down her trousers, and slapped her little **** in a slap.

Jun Xiqing screamed in pain, and there must have been three red mules on her buttocks.

"Lu Yeming, you are a big change!"

Lu Yeming stretched out his hand and tore off the mosquito net. The deep scarlet eyes were dyed with the scarlet scarlet lust. He knelt up and pulled the belt around his waist with a "brush." ​​"Then you look at it. What does state want you to do! "

He is real.

I don't know if she got Dongfang Ruoli into his room, or if she slept so fragrant, anyway, he got angry.

Jun Xiqing's delicate body quickly twisted uneasily, trying to break free of him, "Lu Yeming, you dare to force me to try it!"

Lu Yeming's forehead bounced wildly, and his palms retreated from her pants, ignoring her directly.

At this moment a cold thing arrived on his forehead.

Lu Yeming's movements slowed, he opened his eyes, and a pair of cold and scarlet eyes fell on her little face.

Jun Xiqing held a gun in his hand, and the black hole pressed against his forehead. "President Lu, get out of me!"

Lu Yeming slowly hooked his lips. His face was as bright and dark as Guan Yu's face. A pair of phoenix eyes were like two small abyss, extremely cold evil spirits.

Jun Xiqing didn't have a smile on her face. "I'm the president. Is it strange to have a gun?"

Lu Yeming stretched his tongue and licked his dry thin lips. "Then you shouldn't show off your gun in front of me."

He reached out and dazzled with fast movements. With a bang, the gun fell directly to the ground.

Jun Xiqing's slender Yu Jie trembled.

At that moment, his eyes were dark, and Lu Yeming lowered himself and kissed her red lips directly.

Jun Xiqing turned her head and avoided his kiss.

Lu Yeming kissed her face, kissed her pink neck, and ripped her clothes with her big palm ...

Then he tasted the bitterness of tears.

When he stagnates, he slowly raises his eyes. Jun Xiqing's face has a few drops of crystalline tears, and the tears fall silently.

She turned her head, and her clear eyes met his gaze, "Hurry up if you want to, and I have to sleep."

Lu Yeming felt the pain of scratching his heart and his lungs. At first it seemed to be bitten by an ant, but later it was scratched by the paw of a kitten.

Released her, he got up and got out of bed. The man's complexion was very bad, and he could almost drip water.

Put on his pants, fasten his belt, Lu Yeming stretched his feet, and tipped over a chair in the room.

The chair shattered and the air was silent.

Lu Yeming strode back, stroking her slim face with her long fingers, her right tip facing his tongue, and he chuckled coldly, "Okay, you pretend to be your chastity martyr, and don't want nobody to force you There is no shortage of women in this world, do you think I must be you? "

He dropped her little face hard and turned away.

...

Jun Xiqing did not sleep well and knocked on her door in the morning. "Prince, President Lu is leaving to go home. President Lu wants us to go to the palace together. When the lady's injury is better, he will send a special plane to take us back to Z country."

Oh, whatever he says, she doesn't want to go to his palace, but he won't give her a chance to refuse.

Jun Xiqing went out with a bottle, and several presidential business luxury cars with "A" printed were already waiting.

Aga was gone, Lu Yeming made himself back.

"President Jun, please get on this car." Vatican opened the rear door respectfully.

"Thank you."

Jun Xiqing brought her skirt into the car.

In the back car, she saw Lu Yeming at a glance.

Today Lu Yeming wore a handmade version of a black suit. The finest material was ironed without any wrinkles. The forehead of his forehead was pushed up, revealing his handsome face.

He was sitting on the sofa, his calm aura was full of high-mindedness, and indifference.

However, there was a man sitting on his thigh.

Dongfang Ruoli sat on his sturdy thigh, holding his neck with both hands, as if coquettish.

The two were intimate.

Jun Xiqing was unprepared and bumped into their ambiguous picture.

At this moment, Lu Yeming's eyes were drowsy, and the phoenix phoenix's eyes fell lightly on her small face. The bottom of his eyes was as cold as a pond, and he looked away indifferently, and then moved away. He patted it with a big palm. Dongfang Ruoli's hips were sloppy, and her lips slackened, "Come on."

"Yes, Lord."

Dongfang Ruoli proudly climbed down from the man's thigh.