Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Every inch here, everything is covered with the breath of his body, clean, clear, mature and powerful.

Jun Xiqing trembled Yujie, and her heartbeat accelerated faster. She never ... slept in his bed.

A woman is a very sensitive and sensitive creature. It is two different things to open a room in a hotel and spend a night in a man's house.

At that moment, his eyes were dark, Lu Yeming knelt on the bed, and looked at her with handsome eyelids.

Jun Xiqing quickly got up and refused to say --- Lu Yeming, I have a little day, don't mess around!

Lu Yeming held her boneless little hand and placed it on the black belt of his exquisite waist.

Jun Xiqing's little hand seemed to be electrocuted, and it was about to retract.

"Retrieve the impure thoughts in your head. I have no plans to fight **** for a while. You have soiled my pants. Now you take them off. I want to replace them with new ones." Lu Yeming drew thin lips, evil Charm stared at her.

"..."

Jun Xiqing couldn't say a word when she was blocked, she could only reach out her little hand to unfasten the belt around his waist.

Now she was sitting on the bed, he was kneeling, a bit higher than her, Jun Xiqing's small face was just under his belt.

She didn't dare to look down at all, and the trousers cut like the blade were straight with the crotch, full of the charm of mature men, some ... exposed-bone.

Jun Xiqing wants to unfasten his belt faster, but the more urgent and chaotic, plus this is the first time to untie a man such a belt, she is very inexperienced, she ca n’t even untie the cold and expensive leather buckle .

--- How to make this?

Jun Xiqing put her small face forward and studied it carefully.

At this moment the door of the room was suddenly opened, and the sound of Vatican door sounded, "Master, Chief Mu ... oh, mygod!"

Vatican was shocked by the door. What did he see?

"Prince." Ping Ping came over at this moment.

Vatican quickly closed the door.

Outside the room, Ping Ping looked at the closed room door and looked at Vatican Gate again. Vatican Gate's handsome face turned red, and her beautiful little face was full of doubts, "What's wrong, President Lu was with her What's going on inside? "

Fan Men uneasily looked at the bottle, his eyes were a little hot.

Hesitating for a few seconds, Fan Men reached out and pinched the bottle's thin waist, and secretly kissed the bottle's small face.

Whoops!

Ping Ping stared at Fan Men with a shame, and turned and ran away.

in the room.

Jun Xiqing knew that Vatican must have misunderstood her. She was as delicate as a jade blush, like a delicate rose, dropped her belt, and immediately got up and got out of bed.

"What are you doing?" Lu Yeming grabbed her.

Jun Xiqing looked at him with clear eyes--I went to explain to Fanmen.

"Explain what? Explain that you didn't give me ..." Lu Yeming didn't say the last word, the hot eyes only stayed on the small red mouth behind Jun Xiqing's gauze.

Jun Xiqing jumped over and stretched out her two small hands to cover his thin lips --- not to talk!

"Oh." Lu Yeming laughed lowly, took down her little boneless hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and squeezed it.

Xu Changruyu's body pressed down, and she was dumped directly into the soft bed.

The girl's body was delicate and fragrant, Lu Yeming forcedly kissed her hair again and then dragged her little hand slowly down ...

Jun Xiqing was startled, wondering how he had so many ways to bully her?

He is a generation of kings of Bo Huaying, why is there so many unhealthy thoughts in his head?

--- Go away!

Jun Xiqing struggled hard and wanted to push him away.

Lu Yeming didn't let go, and he was happy to see her twisting blush, and he called her name dumbly, "Qing Qing."

With a clear voice, with a bit of Sahuan.

He heard a red heartbeat.

San Qianqing shattered on his bed in a mess, Jun Xiqing shook her head desperately --- Don't!

Lu Yeming kissed her little face, and said dumbly, "I heard that men are often unsatisfied and will get sick. I have been a monk for a few months now. Will you be sick?"

As she said, he took his little hand to his belly. "The knife that you stabbed here has just scarred, and you touch it yourself. It still hurts."

Jun Xiqing touched the wound in his abdomen, which was a scar.

A soft, soft fingertip rubbed along his scar, feeling guilty and distressed.

At this time, Lu Yeming stretched out his hand and passed the silk quilt, covering the two people, and his eyes were dark.

Jun Xiqing was a little nervous. He was pressing harder and harder, and he swindled three points and overbeared seven points.

--- Lu Yeming, what do you want to do?

"Qingqing, don't be nervous, I'll kiss and do nothing."

--- Really?

"Really."

...

after an hour.

Jun Xiqing felt that she was too naive, she was a little white rabbit, and was almost swallowed by his **** wolf.

There was a layer of fragrant sweat on her body, and even hair was entangled in her delicate dusty cheek and delicate powder neck. He was still pressing on her, heavy.

Jun Xiqing moved uneasily.

Lu Yeming narrowed his eyebrows, waited for his breath to flatten, and then stretched out his silk quilt.

Fresh air plated in, Lu Yeming looked at the people under her, her little face was bullied, red and disgusting, the crystal beads of sweat hatched in her greasy white soft layer of fluff On the other hand, people's hearts can be seen crisply.

Now she closed her eyes tightly, refused to look at him, and slender Yu Jie blinked shyly.

Lu Yeming's deep eyes were filled with lacquered smiles, and the big palm wrapped her bangs on her forehead, and she gently combed back.

"Good, don't get up. I'll get a towel in the bathroom to help you clean it."

He kissed her steaming cheek with a rewarding kiss, then got up and got out of bed.

Jun Xiqing heard the sound of him putting on his trousers and putting on his belt.

However, she really didn't dare to move.

Because on her flat belly ...

Soon a sound of steady footsteps rang in the ears, Lu Yeming returned, and a warm towel covered her belly, and wiped her gently.

Jun Xiqing trembled and then opened her eyes.

She sat up, stretched out her little hand to cover her messy clothes, and did not forget to glare at him.

Lu Yeming changed a towel and helped her wipe her little hands. Her soft white palms became red.

Lu Yeming hooked her thin lips with an arc of evil charm, "Next time, I will definitely not let your hands be so hard."

Jun Xiqing looked at him hummingly --- you have a little conscience!

"So, you have to hurry up." He added.

"..."

Jun Xiqing suddenly reached out and grabbed the towel in his palm, slamming it on his handsome face.

Lu Yeming did not avoid, the towel hit his face and fell down, he looked at her softly and tenderly.