Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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The room was very quiet, and even the sound of water dripping from the faucet could be clearly heard. Li Si and An Xi both looked at the man in the bed, waiting for his answer.

The man was always smoking indifferently, without any emotion showing, he didn't say a word.

Li Si knew that this matter could not be rushed. How can anyone force marriage and have children? This requires both parties to be willing.

"Yanzi, take a good rest tonight. This drug addiction will happen every day. Today is a good start. Depending on tomorrow, I will go out first."

Said Li Si went out.

...

Li Si was gone, and Lu Yan sat quietly on the bed, smoking the last cigarette, extinguishing the cigarette butt, and he got up to take a shower.

This area is divided into VIP area and civilian area. An'an is a VIP area. Everything is there. Lu Yan is a civilian area. The toilets are very small, that is, sinks and toilets. There is no place for bathing.

He carried a basin of cold water and stood on a small piece of open space at the back of the room. He took off his clothes and poured cold water from his head.

On a cold day, he was taking a cold shower.

He didn't feel cold either, the cold water flowing down from his strong and strong muscles, flowing through the eight pack abs of his waist, and then flowing along the perfect mermaid line into the strong parts that were not suitable for children.

I took the soap and wiped my body, then rubbed it twice with a damp towel, and ended the bath in a few minutes.

He walked into the room wearing a black bullet magazine.

There was another person in the room, Anshe, Anhe didn't leave.

Lu Yan walked in, her deep brown eyes glanced at her, and then she opened her long legs and picked a pair of black trousers with her long fingers.

He whispered.

Anxi looked at the man's healthy back. When he wore pants, the scapula and the two bones at the back arched, and then fully opened, like the wings of an eagle circling the night sky, so wild and powerful.

In this year, she has been a beauty medic in the army, pursuing her, and matching her with many, most of them are generals, but she has not noticed.

For no reason, she thought, if any woman was lucky enough to meet a man like Lu Yan in her life, those other men would not be able to see it again.

This man, iron bones, **** and vicissitudes, women probably love such men, want to be gently touched by his rough palm, want to hold him in his arms, let him rest in your arms for a moment.

"Brother A Yan, give me those dirty clothes you took off, I'll take them for you, clean them, and then send them back." An Xirou whispered.

The environment here is not good. Lu Yan has been a gangster in these years. As a gangster, he also enjoys the so-called high life.

There are a lot of servants waiting for food, clothing and transportation. The clothes are custom-made by hand. There is no wrinkle when ironed by the servants before wearing.

Coupled with the fact that he was born with a good skin, he has almost integrated into the life of high society.

Once a person is used to the good life, he cannot live a bad life.

Lu Yan “brushed” the black belt on the waist, then pulled out his long legs to pick up the dirty clothes outside, and walked into the bathroom. “No, you go out.”

The man was standing on the washstand with his long legs tall, and his tall, low body began to wash dirty clothes.

He refused.

She refused to help him do the laundry.

Anxi showed a little sadness and disappointment in her eyes, but she cleaned the bed, closed the window again, and walked out of the room.

...

Anxi was gone, and the whole room was completely quiet. There was only the sound of washing clothes in the bathroom.

Lu Yan's rough palm grabbed his **** there, carefully washed them, then washed them with water, and finally hung his clothes on a hanger.

Men tend to be informal, the wet shirts and trousers are hanging on a hanger, crumpled, and look very funny.

Lu Yan returned to the bed and closed his eyes to sleep.

A few minutes later, he rolled over, slowly opened his eyes, couldn't sleep, and his mind was full of the immature and charming face.

He reached out his slender fingers and touched his thin lips, still kissing her.

He frowned irritably, then stretched out his hand and opened the belt around his waist ...

I haven't touched a woman for a long time, and my body is panicked.

Oh shit!

...

An An returned to her room. In the shower room, she stood under the shower and took a hot shower.

The warm water was poured from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, and the steam evaporated her little white and tender face.

She had brushed her teeth just now, and she bleeds her gums.

Now she wiped her small mouth vigorously with her hand until her mouth became tender and swollen.

She wanted to wipe away all the breath left by the man.

But it couldn't be erased, the bitter herbal smell of the man and the strong rough smell of the man kept haunting.

She felt inexplicably familiar.

Really familiar.

She had only been kissed by a man who was very similar to this man, especially the powerful tongue, which was a bit gobbling to eat people.

It seems that I haven't touched a woman for a long time, and I really like women.

Down-streaming.

Is it him?

Lu Yan.

She thought she was crazy. This is Miao Jiang. Lu Yan is imprisoned in the Imperial City. How could he come here?

It's incredible.

However, she just thought he was Lu Yan.

I can't tell that feeling, everything is so familiar, and the man who has lived together for more than ten years, the first unforgettable man she fell in love with, she would not feel wrong.

The woman's sixth sense told her that it was Lu Yan, but reason told her that it was an illusion.

An An turned off the hot water, Bai Yu's little feet came out on the carpet, and she wiped the water droplets on the tender muscles with a towel. She wore a nightgown and went out.

Lying on the big soft bed, she tossed and turned awry and couldn't sleep.

His head was full of Lu Yan's unruly handsome face.

Lu Yan, are you?

An An bit his moist lower lip tightly with fine white teeth, and he should be slapped again.

He didn't want it when she seduced him, but his body was honest.

In the darkness, his heavy sweating male body was pressed against her delicate body, panting at her for a moment.

That look was written with two words--beg-huan.

The slender plume of the butterfly cicada trembled twice, An An slowly closed her eyes.

...

Early the next morning.

In the restaurant, An An saw Meng Che, so she stepped forward and asked, "Master Meng, do we often have other VIPs in this place?"

Meng Che looked at An An, her eyes brightened, and she had to say that the rain and fine water in the southern part of the middle earth were the breeding women. Lin Xuanyu and Tang Mo Er, including the An An in front of them, were all first-class beauty.