Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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How could Lu Yan's skill make Gu Mohan understand?

Gu Mohan narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Yan. Lu Yan raised his eyebrows and the two men sparkled.

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Tang Mo'er and An An quickly entered the dreamland, at which time the quilt was lifted, and Lu Yan hugged An An horizontally.

Gu Mohan glanced at the sleeping An An, then looked at Lu Yan, "Yan Ye, you'd better be honest with me."

Lu Yan didn't say a word, hugged An An and left.

The quilt was empty, and Gu Mohan lay beside Tang Moer. He didn't sleep. Instead, he stretched out his clear-cut fingers and touched Tang Moer's small face. Her skin was tender and smooth, just like the egg protein that had just been removed .

The big palm moved down and landed on her bulging belly. This is his baby, his wife!

Gu Mohan's handsome eyebrows swayed soft colors, and he leaned down and kissed Tang Moer's forehead.

Lu Yan hugged An An on a soft quilt, and then lay beside her. At this moment, An An butterfly slender feather like a cicada trembled and woke up.

It wasn't Xiangxiang's soft little sister-in-law who was asleep beside him, but Lu Yan, whose muscles were as hard as iron. An'an was startled and quickly got up.

But a strong arm hooped around her willow-like waist, and with a slight force from the man, she fell back into the arms of the wall-like man.

"Ah," she whispered.

At this moment, a rough big palm covered her little mouth, the man lowered his body, his thin lips pressed against her hair and whispered, "Don't call, others will hear."

An An took a look. Now she and Lu Yan were sleeping inside. There was an old screen blocking it, but everyone fell asleep at night, it was very quiet, and even a little sound was heard.

An An turned her face with a big slap, and looked at him watery. "Then don't you let me go?"

Lu Yan's brown eyes stared at her tightly, not willing to let go. She just screamed very nicely, the same as the little **** cat.

That night he made her fierce, and she called it the same way, making people bloody.

"Lu Yan!" Anxi twisted his soft waist, restlessly, trying to break his arms.

But the man's iron hoop-like arm could not break free, and he even stretched his thumb and forefinger to pinch her thin waist to keep her from moving.

"Lu Yan, Lu Yan, you called someone Junxun, you are Lu Yan with my first name?"

He also mentioned "Scholar Junjun"!

This vinegar jar.

The bodies of the two people were tightly attached to each other, his body was warm and hot, and she was very comfortable holding the weak, but the muscular and strong men and girls formed a visual impact.

Two little white tender hands touched the man's chest, and her soft voice line carried tenderness, "What should I call you?"

Lu Yan Jianmei picked up, "Scream ... Daddy!"

Called ... Daddy?

An An's black pupils flinched. Although she had called him Daddy before, the relationship between the two is different now, and they are already that. Why did he ask her to call him Daddy?

"I'm not calling!"

Lu Yan's rough palm took her little face in her palm, and her sharp eyes swept her watery eyes, her small mouth like flowers, and then the evil charms raised her lips, "An'an, you Don't listen to me now, huh? "

An An raised his pink powder and hammered him twice, "I won't listen!"

Her grandmother's voice carried the coquettishness and resistance of the little girl, and Lu Yan rolled his throat knot up and down, "Oh, when you did n’t sleep, you ran along behind me and slept to me, you do n’t Cherish it? So I can't make it so easy for you. "

What is he saying?

Aren't these words spoken by the woman?

The tone of a wicked woman.

"What about you? Didn't a man coax a woman just to coax a woman into bed? I gave you the first time, and you slept after you slept, so why did you bother me?"

Many men coaxed women-they ignored them after bed, but he got entangled with her instead.

Lu Yan's rough fingertips rubbed against the girl's small mouth, squeezing it hard, watching her red lips lose color under his fingertips, "I've slept, I want to sleep."

His voice has become dumb.

An An immature and tender little face quickly steamed two blushes. How could he speak so directly?

"No, let it go!"

"An'an," Lu Yan straightened her little face, "Don't you like me?"

He asked if you didn't like me anymore.

An An hangs down the slender feathers of the butterfly cicada wings, she likes it, she likes it so much.

However, she has no time.

The girl lowered her head and looked a little bit lost and aggrieved, and Lu Yan felt a soft gurgling in his cold atrium. He whispered, "Those people saw me today, I Ca n’t leave them. The world is cruel. I let them live and they will let me die. Do n’t you like the blood on my hands? ”

He was explaining.

An An raised her small head and looked at him. Her little hand slid down his healthy chest and came to his waist. She wrapped her little hand behind him and hit his hidden pistol.

Her soft fingertips slowly touched his pistol. "Lu Yan, can you lose the gun, shall we be good, okay?"

Lu Yan's brown eyes accumulated two small eddies, his eyes grew darker and darker, then he shook his head, "Sorry, An'an."

He couldn't throw this gun, nor could he.

An An had already guessed his answer, she retracted her little hand and pushed him away.

She lay down and slept with his back to him.

She ignored him.

Lu Yan looked at her delicate back, stretched out her long tongue and licked her dry lips, and then he stretched out her strong arms to hug her rosy little shoulder, and buckled her up, he leaned over Just kissed her little mouth.

Well!

An An refused to kiss him and hit him hard with a hammer.

But the man's body remained motionless. He took hold of her fluffy little mouth and fed her strong mouth with a strong tongue, stirring it wantonly.

An An's kissed mouth was red and swollen, and the butterfly-like cicada-like slender feathers vibrated twice, and her eyes became wet.

Two drops of crystal tears slipped from the corner of her eyes and quickly fell into her Ufa.

Seeing that she was crying, Lu Yan was a bit stagnant. He used the tip of his tongue to hook the tears on her face into her mouth, bitter, "An'an, do you really dislike me?"

An An opened her eyes. Her ice-cold eyes were full of water, and the spring water was rippling. "Lu Yan, do you love me?"

Lu Yan, do you love me?

Lu Yan froze his thin lips and did not answer.

He does not answer.

Douda's tears fell from her eyes, and An An shuddered with the lustrous shoulders and choked silently, "Lu Yan, you bastard!"