Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Xuan Ying was emotionally turbulent, holding her red lips hard.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that her little hand moved down his masterful chest ...

It seemed like there was a basin of cold water dripping from the top of Xuan Ying's head. He quickly stretched out his big palm to fasten her slender wrist, and dumbly called her, "Oh!"

But it was too late.

Xia Yipu fan-like Yu Jie stagnates, then slowly raises her soft little face and looks at him.

The cricket just disappeared.

Xia Xun's flushed face also turned white, and he did not respond.

This is definitely a shame for a woman.

That night, he looked like this.

"Well, listen to me, I ..."

"Okay, I'll give you a chance, Xuanying, explain it to me."

Xia Yan looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, waiting quietly for his explanation. When Xuan Ying reached her mouth, she suddenly stopped and didn't know what to say.

He could tell Princess Gallo frankly that he was wielding his sword from the palace, and he wished she would leave early.

But in front of the uncle, he was ashamed of the exit.

He is his favorite woman. How can he tell her that he is dead?

If you tell me, she will look down on him.

She will definitely leave him.

Xuan Ying felt that he was quite abnormal. He knew he was dead, but he still liked to hug her, kiss her, watch her dance, enjoy her soft initiative, and continue to do the kind of men and women with her. .

He is really too selfish.

If she knew, she would definitely spur him.

"Well, I ..." Xuan Ying said endlessly.

"Why don't you talk? Can't you explain it? You show an emotional look, but your body doesn't respond at all, is it because you can't do it, or am I not attractive?"

No, she is charming.

As long as she took the initiative a little, 撩 -dial him, the blood of his whole body rushed into his brain.

But to no avail, his body was still unresponsive.

Xia Xun reached out and pushed him away, turning and leaving.

Xuan Ying was stiff, and the two big palms hanging on his side were clenched tightly into fists.

Xia Yun took a few steps, and suddenly turned her head back. She picked up a towel and threw it on Xuan Ying's face, "Xuan Ying, I **** you!"

She left in anger.

Xuan Ying, "..."

...

In the room, Jun Xiqing fell asleep early. Her recent work schedule is very regular. She takes more exercise and rests more. She doesn't want to have a cesarean section, she wants to give birth by herself.

After a slumbering sleep, Jun Xiqing shivered and slender Yu Jie and woke up.

"Sister Sister."

Jun Xiqing sat up and was empty on the bed next door. Sister Xi had not returned yet.

My sister-in-law went to Xuanying, why didn't you come back for so long?

Jun Xiqing was a little worried, so she got out of bed, and she draped a black scarf and fringed, and opened the door of the room.

It was already late at night, and there was no one in the corridor.

"Sister Sister."

Jun Xiqing screamed, when the private yacht suddenly hit a small reef, the yacht swayed violently.

With a "snap", all the lights in the corridor went out.

The sight was dark.

Jun Xiqing did not stand firmly, and her delicate body hit the wall directly in the direction of the swaying yacht.

She quickly stretched out her two small hands to protect her high raised abdomen, hersing in pain.

Pregnant women who are more than eight months old are prone to premature birth. Jun Xiqing also has an abnormal fetal position. She felt a pain in her lower abdomen after such a collision.

Jun Xiqing opened her mouth to call someone, but then the private yacht dangled again, and her delicate body was thrown out again.

"what!"

Jun Xiqing exclaimed, she could only protect her belly tightly.

When she thought she was going to hit her, a strong arm suddenly stretched out in the darkness, hooping her waist, and her body fell into a warm, wide chest.

Jun Xiqing trembled, and people in the dark would have a keen sense of smell, and she smelled a clean and clear man.

Someone hugged her from behind.

The hull was still shaking, but the man's healthy arm conveyed a calm power, and the waves were not shocked, and it was reassuring to keep her in his arms.

At this time, a big palm with a clear joint slowly covered her raised belly. Her belly was not covered by his palm, so the man gently touched her belly. Touched it.

"Don't touch it." Jun Xiqing whispered refusal, and she quickly stretched out her small hand, trying to get his big palm off.

Alas, once.

The little guy in the belly kicked suddenly.

When Jun Xiqing stagnates, her little hand holds his big palm, and the little guy kicks him.

Maybe it's novel and fun, and the man patted him where the little guy kicked.

Alas, the little guy kicked again.

"Ah."

There was a low, pleasant laugh above his head.

Jun Xiqing felt that the little kid was arrogant in her belly, and was very happy.

It is said that blood is thicker than water. Is the parent-child interaction just telepathic?

At this time, someone shouted, "Dear VIPs, the yacht hit a reef just now, and a small accident happened. Now the power is off and the boat is shaking. Please come back to your room and don't walk around."

somebody is coming.

Jun Xiqing wanted to move, but the person behind her lowered her waist, hugged her horizontally, and returned to her room.

...

The door was pushed open, and the man came to the bed and laid her gently on the soft big bed.

At this moment, the yacht suddenly shook, and Jun Xiqing felt that his lips were soft, and the man kissed unintentionally.

With a kiss from the dragonfly, Jun Xiqing's smart eyes narrowed.

She quickly reached out his small hand to reach him and pushed him away. "President Lu, thank you for your help this time. I am already the young lady of the Mu family, and I am alone with you. If you see it, you can't tell. "

Lu Yeming's thin, soft lips were affixed to her little red mouth, and the two breathed.

"Well," there was a knock outside. It was from Mujiabao. "Mrs. Young, are you in the room, are you okay?"

The Mu family came, just outside the door.

Jun Xiqing breathed a tight breath, and her hands exerted force, "President Lu, let me go!"

Lu Yeming didn't let go of her, and the body that was so long as Yu Yu pressed down a little, and he kissed her red lips.

Jun Xiqing held his breath for a while. Was he crazy?

Lu Yeming raised her slender fingers and fastened her two jerky Hao wrists to her head, then began to kiss her.

This time he kissed softly and forcefully, and Han allowed her red lips to pry open her shell teeth for a while, drawing on her sweetness.

Jun Xiqing refused twice, but he picked up the tip of his little tongue. His love was no more than her, but he was much more skilled than her. Men have some talents in this regard, and the skills of connecting kisses are also surging.