Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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With a snap, there was no electricity in the study, and his eyes fell into darkness.

The printer also stopped.

"Monarch, there is no electricity. This divorce certificate cannot be obtained for the time being. We can do it only when there is electricity." The staff member said.

How could it be out of power?

Murong Jiancheng looked at the guard at the door, "Go and see what's going on."

"Yes, the monarch."

The guard ran to the main power gate.

Oops, someone came, Jun Xiqing spit out her tongue in guilty conscience, waited for the guard to push the switch up, and there was electricity again.

What should she do?

At this moment, a long and handsome body was attached from behind, raised his hand, and unplugged the fuse all at once.

Gosh, this is too simple and rude.

Jun Xiqing looked back and bumped into a pair of deep phoenix eyes. Lu Yeming came.

"How did you come?"

Lu Yeming reached out and buckled her slim waist, pushing her into a corner.

The space in this corner was very narrow, and the bodies of the two people were immediately tightly attached to each other.

Jun Xiqing stretched out his tiny white hand and reached his superb chest.

At this moment the guard ran over and said to himself, "Why the fuse is broken, please call an electrician to repair it."

The guard ran away again.

Jun Xiqing immediately pushed Lu Yeming, "President Lu, people are already gone, can you let me go?"

Lu Yeming held her soft waist and squeezed it gently. The nose was full of the girl's body fragrance on her nose. "You don't listen to me so much, how do you say I should punish you?"

Jun Xiqing looked at him with bright eyes, "President Lu wants to do?"

Looking at her small face with big fiber dust, Lu Yeming narrowed her eyes, then lowered her eyes and kissed her red lips.

Jun Xiqing turned her head and avoided it.

Lu Yeming didn't reach him, nor was he angry. He slowly stretched out his palm to pick up her little face, and kissed again.

Jun Xiqing suddenly felt a surge of sour water, and she vomited with a low waist.

When she noticed her abnormality, Lu Yeming quickly reached out her palm and patted her on the back twice. "What happened to you?"

Jun Xiqing retched twice, tears uncomfortable.

She was almost alert.

What's wrong with her?

She has become drowsy these days, loves to eat, and is now vomiting. After all, her little days have been postponed for several days.

One thought suddenly came into my mind, and that was that she was pregnant.

Lu Yeming looked at her uncomfortable look and slowly raised her eyebrows, "I'll let the Royal Doctor help you ..."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Xiqing stood up and shoved him coldly. "You stay away from me, and I won't vomit."

Lu Yeming's eyes were cold and dark, and he looked at her, "You mean, my kiss makes you want to vomit?"

Jun Xiqing's eyes were colder than him, and she sneered at her thin lips. "Otherwise? President Lu, you really don't know anything about it. You gave my brother a shot and pretended to be another man to force it Me, do you have indirect amnesia or you really don't know how to write the words "face", now I want to vomit when I see you! "

Her words were fierce, and she achieved the ultimate shame. Lu Yeming's overly delicate silhouette was immediately covered with frost.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, he turned and left.

If he didn't leave again, he was afraid he couldn't help but curl her neck.

...

As soon as he left, Jun Xiqing was totally soft and squatted on the ground, his hands and feet were cold and without temperature.

pregnant.

What if she is really pregnant?

Now her situation is so bad that she managed to win a breath in Lu Yeming's hands.

If he knew she was pregnant, she would never let her go.

She knows his means, either imprisoned or used her relatives to force her, there is always a suit for her.

He will definitely want this child.

Jun Xiqing stretched out her little hand, trembling and stroking her flat and firm abdomen, she didn't want to get pregnant.

She really doesn't want to get pregnant!

How could he cruelly get her pregnant?

He was ruining her.

...

In the study.

The guard came to report, "Monarch, the fuse is broken. Someone has come to repair it."

Murong Jiancheng nodded, "OK."

Pei Wu looked at him in such an anxious manner and wished to immediately get a divorce certificate with her, she secretly squeezed her fist.

Standing up, she wanted to go out.

But the sight was dark, and after two steps, she accidentally hit the horns of the table.

hiss.

it hurts.

Pei Wu snorted, and quickly stretched out her hand against her hit waist. Today she really got blood mold and was repeatedly injured.

Even this table bullied her.

Bei Yiwu kicked the table angrily.

At this moment, a deep concern sounded, "What happened to you? Where did you hit?"

Murong is here.

Pei Wu didn't want to ignore him at all, "You don't need to worry about it, you still care about your new love!"

Pei Wu left and returned to his room.

In the room, Pei Wuwu sat on the big soft bed and reached out to take off her long skirt. She looked down and saw that the bumped waist had already become red and swollen.

This is definitely her worst birthday.

She was about to find a little medicinal wine to apply a swipe, and the door suddenly opened, and someone came in.

Murong is here, holding the ointment in his hand, "This is for you ..."

His words stopped abruptly.

Deep pupil Tongren contracted violently. Murong Jiancheng looked at the woman on the bed. She took off her long skirt, and there was a closet inside, but a large piece of white and delicate muscle Seisei, soft cartilage bumps and exquisite, stimulated his nose. heat.

The man who had been abstained for twenty-six years was suddenly stimulated, as if he was about to run out of nosebleeds.

Bei Yiwu reacted first, and saw him staring at herself, she retorted angrily, "Look what you see, get out!"

Murong Cheng recovered his gaze. Instead of going out, he came up to her bed and said, "Is this ointment bad for you, let me see."

He took a look and felt relieved.

Pei Wu took the ointment on his palm and threw it on his handsome face, "I don't want it, give it back to you!"

Murong Cheng pressed his thin lips and said nothing.

Pei Wu was getting more and more angry. She stood up, kicked him with hands and feet, kicked him, and smashed him.

Murong Jiancheng stood and called her, "Don't hit me, I don't hurt at all."

"..."

One word can kill popularity.

Pei Wu is still hitting him.

The two leaned closer, Murong built his eyes down, and landed on her huge muscles. He reached out, pinching her wrists with a few fingers, and looking at her fists, her fists turned red.

"Don't hit it, sorry."

He apologized with a low mute voice, wrapped his red fist in his big palm, and gave it a few groans.