Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Lin Shizhen's eyes were cold.

Fu Qinglun pulled out his long legs and walked over, a big palm rested on the dressing table, a big palm rested on her chair, and held her strong in his wide arms. Laughing, "Need I need to help you recall, huh? We've played all the tricks we played three years ago, including here."

With a slam, Lin Shiquan knocked his palm down vigorously, and she put on his handsome face and exhaled Orchid, "I know you want to play with me, but unfortunately, I won't take you to play."

Fu Qinglun snorted coldly, then turned into the bathroom.

...

Ten minutes later, the door of the shower room opened, and Fu Qinglun's hair was wet and came out with a dark blue silk pajamas, with a cold air.

Those cold eyes glanced around the large room, but no one was on the bed, and no one was on the bed. His handsome brows had a little more breath.

Where did she go?

He pulled out his long legs and went out to find someone, but next minute he saw a delicate figure on the sofa. Lin Shizhen was sleeping on the sofa with a blanket on his body.

The black hair was spreading out on the white pillow towel, she closed her eyes, and the fan-like eyelashes rolled up one by one.

Stepped forward and looked down at her, "Go to bed."

Lin Shizhen didn't fall asleep, and didn't want to ignore him, "I sleep on the sofa, you sleep on the bed."

"With my accomplishment, do you think I can make a woman sleep on the sofa and I bed, or do you want me to hug you to bed?"

Lin Shizhen opened his eyes quickly, lifted the blanket, climbed off the sofa, and walked to the bed.

Fu Qinglun lay down on the sofa and adjusted the light in the room to a dim yellow.

But he couldn't sleep.

The sofa was full of the scent of a woman. She had slept here just now. The aroma she sent on had attacked his brain. The throat was very dry. I do n’t know if his unreliable mother did that. What cup of Zhuang-yang tea comes into play.

In short, his blood was boiling.

The woman on the bed seemed to be asleep, and after a few minutes he got up and entered the bathroom again.

Lin Shizhen really fell asleep, and slumbered, and suddenly she was awakened by a urge to urinate.

She opened her sleepy eyes, crawled down from the bed, and opened the bathroom door.

The next second, she froze and was completely sleepless.

Inside the frosted glass door, the man stood under the shower, and cold water rushed around his wheat-colored healthy skin with small drops of water. He dropped his eyelids, and his wet bangs covered his cold eyes. Kind of indulgent sexy, his hands are moving ...

Hearing the sound, his cold eyes projected like eagle owls, so Lin Shizhen bumped into his pair of scarlet eyes, which were stained with lust.

Time is so static.

After dozens of seconds, Lin Shiyi blinked and blinked calmly, loosening the doorknob and exiting, "Sorry, I'm going out, you are free."

She turned and walked two steps. She felt the sound of steady footsteps coming from behind. Then her slender wrist was clasped. The man carried her on his shoulder, and several steps were directly dropped by the shower.

The cold water poured down from the top of her head and wet her.

She raised her eyes and gritted her teeth, "Fu Qinglun, what do you want?"