Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Scar Man couldn't wait to pull Jun Xiqing over, and then touched her little face, his hands were slippery.

"Boss Yuan, this little beauty is really a national beauty. Some brothers have played with many women. Compared with this little beauty, they are all rough and vulgar powder, haha." Scar Man laughed happily. Road.

Feeling a dirty hand touching her body, Jun Xiqing's face was pale, and she tried to avoid it.

At this moment, a low-cold magnetic voice sounded in my ear, "Take off your dirty hands, she is not something you can touch."

The scar man was stagnant, and he quickly looked up at Lu Yeming. The man's face was like Guan Yu's handsome face without any emotion, almost cool, but this cool thin was like the poisonous ice, the cold and cold Qi can't help shuddering.

The Scar Man licked blood on the tip of the knife, but was also scared by the man's powerful aura.

But Scar Man is not reconciled, the more afraid he is, the more provocative he is, "You are all dead, how dare you be so crazy?"

Is Lu Yeming a "crazy" character?

Jun Xiqing was next to him. The Scar Man smelled a scent of a girl. It was extremely seductive. He quickly simmered and went straight to pull Jun Xiqing's clothes.

The Scar Man pulled Jun Xiqing's placket, and the placket was slightly spread out, exposing the beautiful and delicate butterfly fan bone.

Scar Man still wanted to act, and suddenly, "bang", a bullet shot through his head.

Scar Man looked forward in shock, Lu Yeming was holding a gun, and the black hole was still smoking.

"Boom," the Scar Man fell to the ground and died directly.

This time, several other men in black's guns quickly aimed at Lu Yeming's head and heart.

Lu Yeming casually tickled his thin lips, then raised his gun and surrendered.

With a somber face, Yuan Ming was so arrogant that he was now at a disadvantage and even dared to shoot.

He was really ... arrogant.

Yuan Ming quickly hijacked Jun Xiqing in his own hands, "President Lu, what do you mean?"

Lu Yeming looked at Yuan Ming, "I said, my woman, no one can move."

Listening to this sentence, Jun Xiqing's inexplicable throbbing and rapid heartbeat, she really likes such a man very much.

Domineering.

She looked worried at his overly delicate handsome face with her pair of spirit eyes.

"President Lu, what do you mean when I say nonsense? You count three times. If you don't waste your right hand again, I will let the man here give Miss Jun the turn!"

Yuan Ming started counting, one ...

Jun Xiqing wanted to break free from Yuan Ming. She looked at Lu Yeming nervously and shook her head forcefully --- don't! Don't listen to him!

--- Leave me alone, you go!

Jun Xiqing's white eyes were quickly covered with a layer of crystal fog, touching.

Lu Yeming looked at her, and suddenly smiled lowly, he said absently, "He just broke up with me in the room just now, and now I'm here to save you, you just shed tears, really realistic."

"..."

The tears in Jun Xiqing's eyes came out instantly, she wanted to kick him.

"two…"

"three…"

When Yuan Ming was about to shout the "three", Lu Ye moved a little, and the gun in his hand was aimed at his right arm instantly.

--- Don't!

Jun Xiqing's heart had already begun to his throat, Yuan Ming even stared at his actions.

At this moment, Lu Yeming looked up suddenly, his deep phoenix eyes were like splashing ink, and he didn't hit the bottom.

No one saw how he moved, only listening to the sound of four "bangs," the four men in black fell in response.

The people in black didn't close their eyes when they died. They didn't understand. Why did they die?

Yuan Ming's eyes changed drastically, and then he realized what kind of unpredictable skill this man has.

These black men, he did not look at them from the beginning.

At this moment, Lu Yeming raised his hand and pointed his gun at Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming surrendered quickly.

"Qingqing, come here."

Lu Yeming gave a big palm to Jun Xiqing.

Jun Xiqing was shocked. She didn't hesitate to run over and rushed into Lu Yeming's arms.

Sniffing the clean, clear, manly scent of him, Jun Xiqing's tense nerves were relaxed.

She clasped his slender narrow waist with two small hands.

Lu Yeming held her bright shoulders, her small fan-like curled eyelashes fell down, and kissed her cold forehead, "It's all right."

Jun Xiqing nodded strongly.

"Yuan Ming, the last time I let you escape in the sage, you are not so lucky this time." Lu Yeming looked at Yuan Ming indifferently.

Yuan Ming smiled, "What about your mother?"

"Can you imagine my mother?"

As if Yuan Ming hadn't heard it, he murmured to himself, "Wu Wu, I have been looking for you for so many years, and you should come back."

"Want to see my mother, next life." Lu Yeming's eyes were as dark as ink, and he slowly pulled the trigger ...

At this moment, there was a sudden severe pain in his abdomen.

A sharp knife penetrated directly into his slender waist.

Blood, such as note.

Suddenly the white shirt on his body was wet.

Lu Yeming slowly looked down, looking at Jun Xiqing in his arms.

Jun Xiqing held a knife in his two tiny white hands, all blood was on her hand, she was empty and looked at him pale, like a manipulated puppet.

Loosing the handle, Jun Xiqing took a two-step back and then fell on the grass.

She reached over her head and hurt.

it hurts.

It really hurts.

Lu Yeming looked at Yuan Ming with scarlet eyes, "What did you do to her?"

Yuan Ming said, "I gave her a puppet. Just now I asked her to kill you, and she could only kill you."

Lu Yeming's handsome face with a crown like a jade "brushed" and cooled down. For so many years, no one has seen his somber and horrible complexion, "Give you a chance and let go of it."

Yuan Ming smiled and shook her head, "Why should I listen to you?"

"Oh." Lu Yeming slowly lifted his thin lips, revealing a sound of white teeth, "then you don't need to understand."

He raised his gun and aimed at Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming didn't panic. "You killed me, Jun Xiqing will die. No doubt I and her are now a life."

Lu Yeming's movements slowed down.

At this moment, a charming light sigh sighed in my ear, "Yuan Ming, aren't you looking for me, I'm here."

Yuan Ming trembled, then turned slowly.

Here comes Pei Wu.

Today Pei Wu wore a long red dress. She gave birth to Lu Yeming at the age of 18. Now she is less than 44 years old. The once-beautiful generation of nymphs grew up against the age. What she left was only her Unrestrained and unrestrained, and more charming and exquisite woman charm.

Yuan Ming's gaze quickly became obsessed.

On one side, Lu Yeming inserted the gun in his waist and came to Jun Xiqing ...