Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Jun Xiqing sat up, raised her small hand, and went to the fan on his face.

Lu Yeming clasped her little hand that flew in, and her lonely phoenix eyes stared at her grimly.

"Lu Yeming, are you trouble enough?" Jun Xiqing's smart voice was cold. "Don't say I didn't sleep with Mu Yanfeng, even if I've slept, what happened?"

Lu Yeming sculpted the cold lips into a white arc. She had red lips, a bright provocation in her broken smile, and ruthless sarcasm and mockery at him.

"Qing Qing, you just rely on me to like you now, even if you really sleep with Mu Yanfeng, I can't bear to kill you, so you are so brazen, aren't you?"

Jun Xiqing thought it was funny. In her opinion, she and he had broken off, but he didn't think so.

He should have tangled up, and accused her of relying on his favor.

"President Lu is what he says."

Jun Xiqing pushed him away strongly, then got up and she was leaving.

After taking two steps, a dark voice suddenly sounded in my ear, "I let you go?"

Jun Xiqing did not stop.

Lu Yeming looked at her delicate figure. "Let me guess, you made Mu Yutang out, and you destroyed Si Nan's wedding, so Si Nan gave Mu Yanfeng something you couldn't solve." -Medicine, then send you and Mu Yanfeng into a pile, just let me arrest. "

"But Si Nan underestimated the strength of your young daughter of the Jun family. You will count and change the people in the room. Mu Yanfeng should not have stepped out of Si Nan's territory yet?"

Jun Xiqing stopped slowly, and she turned around and looked at Lu Yeming alertly. This man was well-thought-out and had a pair of sharp eyes that penetrated the hearts of the people.

"President Lu, are you threatening me?"

Lu Yeming raised a long and narrow eyebrow, and if he smiled indifferently, "You can say so."

"Oh, President Lu, your good brother Feng Sinan sends the woman you like and has been struggling with to other men's bed, and also designed to let you see that you do n’t go to Feng Sinan to settle accounts but hold me What do you mean? "

Lu Yeming stepped forward, and Lu Changru's body cast a silhouette in her sight, "You do n’t go to provoke Sinan, Sinan will design you? I ’m in trouble, but I want you to take it with me, why ca n’t I On your side, Qingqing, have you forgotten so quickly that you pretended to be a virgin martyr? "

"..."

This is not the first time Jun Xiqing has met the man's eloquence.

"Come in my room."

Lu Yeming said a low voice, then left.

...

In the presidential suite, Lu Yeming went in and took a cold shower.

A few minutes later, a "click" sound opened the door of the shower room, and a refreshing air-conditioner struck out, accompanied by a body as long as jade, Lu Yeming came out.

Jun Xiqing looked back. Lu Yeming, who was taking a shower, wore a white shirt and black trousers. The button on the shirt was buckled in the middle, exposing his large chest, six abdominal muscles, and a narrow waist Wearing a black belt around her body, the masculine hormones of that voluptuous and **** body rushing towards the face, perfect charm and want to lick the screen.

The short hair was wet, and the bangs in front were wiped away by a towel at random, and brushed to the back, exposing his forehead-like forehead and handsome face with a crown-like appearance.

Now Lu Yeming, a wet mist, makes people face red ears.

Jun Xiqing cursed in her heart, really evil.

Lu Yeming came over and sat by the bed. "Help me change my medicine."

He pointed at the small medicine box on the bed.

Jun Xiqing wanted to refuse, but when she suddenly saw something, he buckled a shirt button, so the necklace hanging on her neck was exposed.

Mylove.

Before Mrs. Xuan's death, he left his relics to him and gave them to his beloved girl.

Three years ago, she accidentally bumped into his pendant. He coldly brushed her away, saying it was not something she could touch.

She knew better than anyone else that he wanted to give this to my sister Moer.

But he can't send it.

Jun Xiqing walked over, "You unbutton the buttons yourself."

Lu Yeming held her soft, boneless hand and put it on the button of his shirt. "You've done all my trouser belts."

"..."

Jun Xiqing unbuttoned his button, and the white shirt slid down from Ying Ting's shoulder on his left, exposing his left chest injury.

The wound is scarred.

Jun Xiqing slender Yu Jie helped him change his medicine, and she carefully tried not to touch his muscles.

After taking the new gauze, she bandaged it for him. At the end, the slender waist tightened, and Lu Yeming hugged her and pulled her directly to her strong thigh.

Lu Yeming raised his hand, clasped his shirt buttons elegantly and casually, but his deep eyes fell on her face. "Qing Qing, your brother's affairs, you have already arrived with our son. I Know that you hate me, then don't let me go, stay with me, and torture me well. "

"We got married and became my queen. Later, if you want me to live, I will live. If you want me to die, I will die."

"I will only have you and a woman in my life, and I will only have children with you. I can listen to everything except politics."

Jun Xiqing sat quietly on his lap, hugged by him, she did not speak.

Lu Yeming pressed against her small face, and her thin, thin lips rolled over her delicate skin and kissed her red lips.

Kissing her soft lips, he narrowed his eyebrows and sighed comfortably, "Did you miss me these days?"

He didn't give her a chance to speak, and murmured, "I dreamed of you last night ..."

Lu Yeming stretched out her long tongue and buckled her teeth, trying to draw the sweetness from her belly and dance with her.

At this moment a small white hand stretched out silently, reached through the collar of his shirt, and held the pendant around his neck.

Lu Yeming slowly opened his eyes, and the affection in You Lengfeng's eyes faded. He looked down and looked at her.

Jun Xiqing touched that mylove on the soft fingertips, and stroked it gently, "I can think about marrying you, but I want a new wedding thing, you give it to me, I want your ... mylove. "

Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes and looked at him, smiling.

Lu Yeming's face didn't change much, but the air around him had cooled down quickly.

The whole room fell into silence.

Just because she asked him for mylove.

A few seconds later, Lu Yeming raised his arm and pushed her away.

Jun Xiqing got up from his strong thigh, and he stood up next to him, carrying her, buttoning his shirt one by one.

calm.

Bo Huayi.