Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Xia Ling hasn't danced for three years, but dancing seems to be something hidden in her bones and blood.

She danced a pole dance.

The music sounded, Xia Xuan's soft boneless body jumped up the steel pipe, she could do all the limited-level movements, split and rotate as she likes, and easily make everyone's souls Suck it away.

The audience was silent. Everyone held their breath and watched Xia Ye dancing, which was a truly beautiful beauty.

Xuan Ying stood in the middle of the crowd and looked at Xia Ling on the stage, watching her upside down.

The dim light plated his handsome face, and two dark red flames jumped out of his pair of ink eyes. After three years without seeing her, she would still be like this ...

Xuan Ying remembered that night in the small bungalow, she was wearing an open-backed black skirt and lying on the rattan chair in a **** scene.

She takes good care of herself, keeps herself fresh, and makes herself fragrant and slippery.

She is 24 years old, and she can get water out of her greasy skin.

She is divorced.

She's divorced!

Xuan Ying copied the big palm in her pants pocket, her throat was slightly tightened, and she had no man. She was so ...

Xuan Ying is a mature man with a strong temperament and a straight, very straight type. I always feel that she still keeps herself so fresh without a man because ... she wants to find a man again.

Xuan Ying's hot eyes fell on Xia Yan's body, she was splitting, and the two thin and white jade legs were directly split into a "one" shape, which was particularly sultry.

Xuan Ying saw a fire below.

At this time, a pole dance was over, and Xia Ling slowly and lightly fell on the carpet.

The enthusiasm of the second generation ancestors is boiling, and the rich second generation can make beautiful women covet. Similarly, the beautiful beauty can make the second generation rich.

"Xia Meiren, come and have a drink with us, and let's make friends." The second emperor began to invite.

Xia Ling jumped out of some fragrant sweat, and the tiny crystal beads of sweat stuck to her strands of hair. She looked extraordinarily soft and touching, and she came off the stage.

"Angel, what a coincidence."

At this time, a second ancestor stepped forward and looked at Xia Xuan and smiled.

Xia Yan looked up and was an acquaintance. She tickled her red lips. "Hello young, hello."

The background of Hua Shao is very hard, rich second generation, red second generation, and he is a young talent. Hua Shao is a half-breeder, with handsome, deep-seated features and a strong physique.

Xia Xie and Hua Shao dealt a few times, and each other's impressions were pretty good.

"Angel, your design is so good. I didn't expect dancing to be so beautiful. Can I buy you a drink?" Hua Shao couldn't hide his appreciation and admiration for Xia Wei.

In the past three years, Xia Yan's relationship has been blank. She has been busy for her career and her daughter. Now that she has stabilized in all aspects, she also intends to enjoy a good time.

"Hua Shao, I'd better respect him then."

Xia Yan took the wine glass handed down by Hua Shao and smiled.

Xuan Ying looked at this scene, she smiled so brightly and charmingly at the other men, his handsome face "brushed" all cooled down.

Xia Ling already felt a cold, cold gaze on her body, she didn't need to look back to know that it was Xuanying.

"Angel, it's too noisy here, let's go out and talk."

"it is good."

Hua Shao and Xia Ye turned around. At this time, Hua Shao saw Xuan Ying, and he quickly said, "Uncle Ying, why are you here?"

Shadow ... Uncle?

Xia Yan really did not expect Hua Shao to meet Xuan Ying, and also called him "Uncle".

Hua Shao is the second generation of red. His father and Xuan Ying both held important positions in the army.

Xuan Ying copied his trouser pockets with his hands, and those ink eyes fell on Hua Shao's face. He tickled his thin lips. "I'm here for something."

Hua Shao thinks that this uncle Ying is a little bit ridiculous and inexplicable, "Uncle Ying, then I took my friend out to play."

Xuan Ying's gaze fell on Xia Yi's soft face, "Is this your friend?"

"Yes."

Xuan Ying took the wide palm out of his trouser pocket and came to Hua Shao's shoulder and patted it twice, "Yes."

Hua Shao felt that the big palm on his shoulder was about to shoot him down.

"Well, let's go."

Hua Shao took Xia Ye to leave.

...

The two went out and walked in the corridor. What Hua Shao was talking about, Xia Ye didn't understand.

Xia Yan's full attention was behind her, and she heard a steady and strong footsteps follow.

Xuan Ying followed.

Always behind them.

"Angel! Angel!" At this time Hua Shao yelled, "What's wrong with you, why have you been absent-minded?"

Xia Ling quickly returned to God, "Hua Shao, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Okay, go."

Xia Ling went to the bathroom.

...

Female toilet.

Xia Yan opened the door and walked in. She just wanted to close the door. At this moment, a tall and upright body followed, and her long legs slightly bent against her door.

Xuan Ying's handsome and tough face magnified in her sight.

He wears a peaked cap on his head, and is black, with a ring of scum on his stubborn jaw, a bit sloppy, but exceptionally man.

Xia Yan raised her small face, and a pair of beautiful eyes fell on his handsome face, "Xuan Ying, why have you been following me all the time, are you a perverted follower?"

Xuanying looked at her and pursed her thin lips. "Do you like Hua Shao? My father and Hua Shao have the same old knowledge. His father is very feudal. If you want to marry in, it should be impossible."

The threshold of the high goalkeepers is much stricter than that of the big ones.

"..."

Xia Ye didn't want to marry Hua Shao, but she was really speechless when he said, "Why is it impossible because I slept with you and gave you a daughter?"

Xuan Ying froze her sword and froze.

Xia Yan smiled suddenly, "It seems that you are very concerned about my life-long affairs now, so, anyway, you and Hua Shao's father have the same old knowledge, then you can pass him off for me."

Xuan Ying didn't say anything, and those ink eyes locked her soft little face, then slowly raised her big palm, and touched her delicate face.

Her skin is not slippery, like a beautiful rose.

"Do you really like Hua Shao? If you really like it, then I ..."

Xuan Ying's words came to an abrupt end, because Xia Xie opened her red lips and bit his thumb.

She bit her hard, and quickly bit out a ring of delicate teeth on his rough fingertips.

Xuan Ying felt pain. At the same time, his fingers were too rough. She bit her up, and her soft lips pressed against his fingertips, which was incredible and smooth.

Xuan Ying wanted her to bite for a while, and he lifted his thin lips, his voice was dumb. "You don't hurt at all."

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