Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Not in a hurry.

Lu Jinwen pulled out his long legs and walked forward, and came to the crystal coffin. He slowly lowered his tall and erect body.

Everyone was watching him, Jun Mosheng quickly said, "Lu Shao, what do you want to do?"

Lu Jinwen's thin, thin lips stuck to Lin Xuanyu's forehead, and kissed gently, "Baby, obedient, huh?"

He kissed Lin Xuanyu's forehead.

Jun Mosheng's narrow eyes exuded a cold light, and he wanted to step forward to open Lu Jinwen.

But Lu Jinwen stood up straight first. He looked at Jun Mosheng with a smile. "Jun Er Shao, I kiss my woman, do you have an opinion?"

"..." Jun Mosheng didn't speak with his eyebrows frowning.

Lu Jinwen slowly pulled out his long legs and left calmly.

The housekeeper Ye went with him.

Meng Che breathed a sigh of relief, and he did not recruit him, but Lu Jinwen left. Will he take Lin Siyu away?

Thinking of Lin Siyu, Meng Che's gaze turned dark. This Lin Siyu was trained by Mr. Lin from a young age to serve Lu Jinwen. The taste is quite refreshing.

Meng Che quietly winked at his subordinates, and that subordinates quickly led away.

Absolutely stared at the back of Lu Jinwen leaving, did he really leave?

But she couldn't bear it.

"High priest, I'm tired, I want to go back to sleep first." Aman lied casually.

The high priest of Monlu looked at Aman with concern immediately. It was no wonder that he had a wife at home.

A few maids nodded. "Yes."

Aman took the maid away.

At this time, the high priest of Montlu looked at Jun Mosheng, and said, "Mr. Jun, it's getting late, you should go back to rest early, rest assured, no one can take my sage here."

Jun Mosheng's handsome eyebrows jumped directly, "Why did the High Priest say this?"

Menglu looked at the crystal coffin. "At that time, the maiden was placed in the crystal coffin, and she was pressed to the organ below the crystal coffin. If someone took her away from the crystal coffin, the organ below her would automatically start."

"What happens when it starts?"

"Once activated, this altar will collapse. Once the altar collapses, it will fall on the Miao people below. Thousands of souls will usher in the bloodwashing disaster."

Jun Mosheng's complexion changed. He didn't know that this altar had such a mechanism.

This altar stands on the top of the mountain. Once it collapses, it will hit the Miaojiang people like a meteor shower. There are thousands of lives below.

Can He be abandoned because of one person?

Jun Mosheng and Tang Moer glanced at each other, both of them looked a little dignified. It seemed that it was very difficult to take Lin Xuanzhang away.

...

Tang Mo'er returned to her room. She was a little worried and didn't know how to rescue her mother.

At this time, she felt a faint pain in her chest. She had been pregnant for more than two months, and she felt her chest had risen a few days ago, and she was very uncomfortable.

She seems to be bloating-milk.

Because she had no experience, she didn't know what to do, so she went into the bathroom, took off her underwear, and covered her chest with a warm towel.

But it didn't work. Instead, it got bigger and bigger.

pain.

It hurts.

At this moment, there were two “snoring sounds”, and a soft voice like An An Huangying sounded outside the door. “Little sister, have you slept?”

"Not yet, An An, you come in."

An An pushed open the door and walked in. "Little sister, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Mo'er's white eyes were red and covered with a layer of bright water. Although An An was also a girl, she was still a bit shy. "My chest hurts, An An, I seem to be bloated-milk."

"Bloat-milk?" An An's big eyes, clean and snowy, looked at Tang Mo'er, "Little sister-in-law, what is bloat-milk?"

"That's ... that's ..." Tang Mo'er's cheeky face turned red. An An was 18 years old and could accept such knowledge. She resisted shyly and An An whispered, "Every woman's **** change during pregnancy. It ’s big and swollen, so you can breastfeed your baby when you have a baby. "

Like this?

An An looked down at her chest with a slender feather like a cicada wing. There was only a small wavy undulation, the legendary ... airport.

An An was envious of the turbulent people, and the women who posted on Lu Yan's body were very good.

"Little sister-in-law, is there any way to make the **** bigger?" An An stretched out Bai Nen's fingers and pulled Tang Moer's horns, and asked shyly.

This one…

Tang Mo'er glanced at his chest, and now it's almost 80c, so much plump.

"An'an, I don't think those breast enhancement products on the world are reliable. The best way is," Tang Moer bit his watery lower lip with fine white shell teeth, and then stretched out his tiny white hand in the air. Grab, "You knead yourself every night, like kneading the dough, it will definitely get bigger."

"Ah? Rub it yourself ..." An Annian's little face quickly steamed two blushes, and even a picture had popped up in her mind. It was not suitable for children. "Little sister, you didn't rub it up yourself ? "

"..." Tang Mo'er quickly stretched out his hand to pinch An An's little ears. "Okay, An An, you're bad at school, you know I'll give you a set!"

"Little sister-in-law's life!"

Two girls quarreled in the shower.

At this moment a low magnetic voice sounded in my ear, "What are you talking about?"

Tang Mo'er froze. She lifted her head and looked at it. A tall, tall figure leaned against the door.

Gu Mohan is here.

Because this is not the Imperial City or Yecheng, so men are more casual, a blue V-neck sweater inside, a black cotton jacket outside, a man's natural walking clothes rack, plus that elegant and noble temperament, what to wear They all look like supermodels walking down the runway.

"You ... how are you here? President Gu, didn't you know when you came in, knocking on the door, how polite are you?"

Just now, she and An An were talking about the private-secret topic between women. The man broke in without saying a word, and didn't know if they heard it.

Gu Mohan looked at Tang Mo'er's bright eyes, with a touch of coquettishness and a bit of dodging indignation. He rolled his throat up and down, "You are talking about spring, so afraid of me to hear?"

"Chat ... Liaochun?" Tang Moer repeated these two words.

An An looked at Gu Mohan and evoked a small mouth like Fu Xihua, "Brother, I was asking for advice from the little sister-in-law."

"... Ann, don't say it!"

Gu Mohan's tall body leaned lazily against the door, copying his pants pockets with both hands, and heard that he picked a good-looking sword eyebrow, "Well, what's your little sister-in-law's chest-chest?