Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Is she intentional?

Lu Yeming squinted those dreary phoenix eyes, and the big palm lifted her small slap face to fix it, so that she would not be disturbed again.

Jun Xiqing's long hair was still stuck on his pants chain, and she had a tear in pain.

--- Hiss, Lu Yeming, pain.

Jun Xiqing looked up at him, pathetic rose flower.

Lu Yeming could almost imagine that if she could talk, she would be half painful and coquettish. Call her name-Lu Yeming.

His heart softened for the most part, and he was so angry with him that he covered his body.

Lu Yeming stretched out her long fingers and untied her long hair from her trousers and pants chain.

Finally relieved.

Jun Xiqing let out a big breath and wanted to shrink back.

But her small and delicate jaw was suddenly caught by his long fingers, and he would not let her move.

Jun Xiqing raised her eyes and looked at him blankly --- what?

Her naive ignorance could not speak at the bottom of the man's eyes, Lu Yeming casually rolled the throat knot, and then extended her thumb to press her bright red lips.

His fingertips rolled back and forth on her lips, watching her red lips lose a circle of blood under his fingertips.

Lu Yeming's eyes were getting darker and darker, and his fingers were getting harder.

Jun Xiqing felt uncomfortable, he was barely scratching her lips.

Moreover, now she was squatting, he was sitting high, and the two men's postures were originally ambiguous, and now even more because his movements were a little more indescribable.

Jun Xiqing's tiny dust-like blush turned red, like rouge, and even her brow and eyes were covered with spring.

Lively and fragrant.

Lu Yeming slowly stretched out her index finger, pried open her shell teeth, and slid into her small cherry mouth.

Well.

Jun Xiqing's clear pupil Hitomi shrinks suddenly, what is he doing?

Some pictures suddenly popped into her mind. The little book that Mei Niang showed her a few days ago made her learn 365 styles of kung fu.

Jun Xiqing grew up with Lu Yeming. Lu Yeming had a gentleman in his bones. He knew pity and tenderness on the bed and would not let her serve him unilaterally.

So she doesn't understand anything.

Now she seemed to understand.

Lu Yeming saw her eyes widened suddenly and looked at him in shock.

He tickled his thin lips, and his narrow brows overflowed with tens of thousands of styles, indescribable wild charm.

At this point, he felt a pain, and Jun Xiqing bit him severely.

hiss.

It hurts.

Lu Ye meditated and drew back her fingers, but she clenched and became angry.

Chief Mu felt that the man on the theme seemed absent-minded, and his eyes often looked down. What attracted him below?

Mu Mu coughed and reminded, "President Lu."

Lu Yeming lifted his eyes. There was no emotional wave on his face like Guan Yu's Jun. He was still thin and thin, but only a layer of red blood was falling in the deep eye sockets. His fingers were bitten, and he didn't even frown. A gentle look fell on Mu Yanyan's face. "Ms. Mu looks very good at looking at it, the girl is still good at being good and flattering."

Since entering the door, this is Lu Yeming's first positive look at her, and Mu Yanyan is in full bloom.

"President Lu praised, actually ... I like you very much."

Mu Yanyan said that she finally blushed, and the oriole-like voice turned tenderly, and any man would be moved to hear it.

Jun Xiqing heard below is angry, let you go out!

She bit her finger firmly at Landing Ye Ming.

Lu Yeming curled up her knuckles and moved her long fingers, feeling her slippery tongue.

There was no expression on Jun's face. He looked at Chief Mu. "Head Mu, I still have something to do. I prepared a dinner for you in the evening. Let Fanmen let you go down and rest."

"Okay, thank you, President Lu."

Chief Mu left with Mu Yanyan.

...

Everyone was gone, and the door of Vatican's study was closed.

Lu Yeming looked down at Jun Xiqing below, his voice was hoarse, "Everyone is gone, still biting me?"

Jun Xiqing quickly let go of her mouth, she looked at Lu Yeming --- you scum, waves, and pretend, owe you a little golden man.

Watching her gasping, Lu Yeming fished her with her long arm, and directly fished her to her desk.

The big palm clasped her back, Lu Yeming leaned down and kissed her red lips.

His drooling red lips.

He kissed wildly and forcefully, like eating the most delicious dim sum in the world, prying her teeth with her long tongue and catching her little tongue.

Overwhelmingly, he was full of clean and cold noble sons. Jun Xiqing pressed his two hands against his chest and pushed him away.

The lips of the two were separated, and her red lips were kissed with glitter.

Lu Yeming held her small face with a big palm. "You've soiled my pants. I'm not angry yet. What are you angry about?"

Jun Xiqing remembered his finger and wrote angrily --- shameless!

Lu Yeming raised his eyebrows and looked at her seriously, "What do you call me, where am I shameless, you can say clearly."

"..."

Jun Xiqing --- You put your finger in my mouth!

Lu Yeming raised his thin lips. "You also said it was your fingers, not anything else."

what did he say?

Shameless.

Down-stream!

metamorphosis!

Jun Xiqing scolded three times in her heart.

Lu Yeming frowned, and kissed her red lips again.

Jun Xiqing held his small hands against his slender chest, and wanted to reject the kiss, but his kiss suddenly became tender.

He crushed her delicate lips gently and vigorously, and then thrust his long tongue into her mouth to dance with her.

Jun Xiqing's eyes are full of his handsome face, so close-looking, he is handsome and exquisite.

At this moment he was holding her eyebrows to kiss her, and he was so emotional that the sound of water stains that he kissed were all over his ears.

Red-faced.

Jun Xiqing suddenly became weak and she could not refuse such a gentle Lu Yeming.

Two little hands grabbed his white shirt, and slowly drew into a small group.

When Lu Yeming let go of her, she saw her face flushed and her eyes clear, like a ripe peach, extremely seductive.

He lifted her playful hips with a big palm and let her hang on his long body like jade. He hugged her out of the study.

When he reached the master bedroom, he kicked the door open.

In the next second, Jun Xiqing's delicate body was pressed into the soft bed, and in the eyes was a dazzling crystal chandelier, black and white luxurious decoration, and a cool masculine breath.

This is his master bedroom.

Where he lives.

Jun Xiqing panicked for no apparent reason. She wanted to get up, and touched her little hand randomly, touching his silk quilt.

The soft palms seemed to burn, and her entire white and delicate muscles were covered with a pleasant pink.