Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Silly, I'm Lu Yeming, your Lu Yeming ...

Jun Xiqing's heart was so crisp, why did he hear a bit of coquettishness in his words?

"I know."

"Then why are you still rejecting me, Qingqing, how can you reject your Lu Yeming?" Lu Yeming reached out and squeezed her tender face.

Jun Xiqing felt that she was not his opponent, and she could not wait to pounce on her, biting his **** thin lips hard.

"No, not yet. You have to tell me how your body is. When I sent you away, your body was not good. Why is your body just like this short time, Ye Ming, you All right? "Jun Xiqing asked uncertainly.

His body is her biggest concern.

Lu Yeming closed his handsome eyelids without revealing a trace of emotion. He nodded with thin lips, "Well, Qingqing, I'm all right."

"Really? Why don't I believe you so much?"

Jun Xiqing stretched out her little hand to take off his black coat. There was a thin black collar shirt inside, so she could only reach out and grab the hem of his sweater and push it up. "Show me, I want to check . "

She said she wanted to check.

Lu Yeming hugged her, held her upright, and strode to the bed. "But this is what you said. If you don't check it well, you are a puppy!"

Jun Xiqing was thrown on the soft big bed by him. Before she got up, his long body like Yuyu was pressed down.

"Lu Yeming, what are you doing?"

"Aren't you going to check, let's get started."

Lu Yeming hugged her and rolled over, leaving her on it.

Jun Xiqing looked at him with her slender Yu Jie. He was lying on the bed lazily, with one arm resting behind his head, and a big palm still holding her small willow waist. He looked at her leisurely. The performance is full of evil charm.

Miss Jun's slap-hot face suddenly became hot, and she felt hot all over. She felt the strength of the medicine under Mu Yanfeng was great, and she did not accept any rebuttal.

Otherwise she wouldn't be dry and soft now.

"You think I don't dare to check, I will check now."

Jun Xiqing pushed his thin sweater upwards, revealing his entire masterly chest.

His body is no longer the pathological atrophy, but rather strong and sturdy as before. Although he is still a lot thinner, he should have a lot of abdominal muscles and strength.

Jun Xiqing stretched out his small hand, and stroked the deep wounds in his abdomen. The soft fingertips rubbed softly around his wound, with pity and distress.

Lu Yeming's raised man's throat rolled up and down twice, and her finger seemed to carry fire, and he would be burned.

"Exhausted?"

Jun Xiqing was still distressed at his wound, and suddenly heard his husky, magnetic low smile.

The slender Yu Jie shuddered, Jun Xiqing lifted his spirit eyes, and slammed into his deep phoenix eyes next second.

Lu Yeming was looking at her, with scarlet flames jumping in her eyes and a soft color.

He is laughing.

The blush on Jun Xiqing's face spread to the white earlobe, and bumped, "Why ... what?"

"Pretend, huh?"

He ended up, straightening his slender waist downward as he spoke.

Now that Jun Xiqing is on it, still sitting on his superb waist, he just threw her up when he moved.

what!

Jun Xiqing sighed in shock.

"Oh." Lu Yeming looked at her with a narrow eyebrow and smiled, pinching her soft waist.

Like Jun Xiqing's little deer, she and Lu Yeming have known each other for so long. It has been hot and deep, and there has not been such a passionate moment, as if they are in love with him.

He is a mature and attractive man. Sometimes he looks at her with a very clear-bone look. The waist-and-belly action just now is **** and sloppy.

"Take me off my coat," he whispered.

"what?"

Jun Xiqing found that she was a little slow now, and she was afraid he would say something that made her feel embarrassed.

Lu Yeming held her soft waist with one hand, took off her sweater by herself, then stood up straight, and kissed her red lips. "What a silly thing? Silly kind of cute."

He licked her red lips with the tip of his tongue and kissed her.

Jun Xiqing quickly supported his Ying Ting's shoulders, afraid he was soft in his arms. Now he has no clothes on top, black trousers underneath, and an expensive black belt around his exquisite waist.

He kissed very forcefully, and her long tongue pried open her teeth, catching her lilac tongue ...

Jun Xiqing softened into water and fell into his arms.

Lu Yeming put her down in his arms and kissed him, and after a while his kiss moved down.

Jun Xiqing was awake, gently resisted him, pushed him away, "Don't ... not ..."

"What's wrong?" Lu Yeming bit her small white earlobe as punishment.

Jun Xiqing drilled into his arms painfully, "Your body ... you are just fine, what does the doctor say, should you give you more rest ... not tonight, a serious illness can't be cured at the beginning of the year ..."

Jun Xiqing blushed and said the words "Indulgence".

Lu Yeming snorted, looked at her with some dissatisfaction, pinched her delicate little face with his big hand, "I'm all right, and if you let me hold on again, something will go wrong again. I have done it for half a year I ’ve been a monk. It took me a year to meet you last time. Being with you is spiritual practice.

"but…"

Jun Xiqing still refused.

Lu Yeming kissed her, "Qing Qing, don't you want me?"

…Yes I do.

"Just once tonight, once is good, go to take a shower first, obediently." Lu Yeming reached out and patted her pretty little hips, motioned to her to get up and take a shower in the bathroom.

He was still the overbearing and powerful Lu Yeming, which made him intolerable, and Jun Xiqing ran into the bathroom with her head down.

...

In the shower room, Jun Xiqing took a bath, and she stood in front of the washstand and looked at her beautiful little face, just like the flowers and bones that just bloomed, and she was full of water.

She grinded and didn't go out.

At this moment, the knocking of "叩叩" sounded, and Lu Yeming's deep magnetic voice passed in, "Qing Qing, have you washed?"

"Wash ... wash it."

"Then you open the door and I'll go in and take a shower."

Jun Xiqing opened the door of the shower room. Lu Yeming stood tall and **** with long legs. He leaned over and got her hair and sniffed the scent from her body. "The smell of washing."

Jun Xiqing threw the towel in his hand directly onto his handsome face and went out.

Lu Yeming laughed in the back, her face flushed with a smile.

Jun Xiqing patted her skincare on her little face, and then quilted again, and soon "clicked", and the door of the shower room opened.