Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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An An jumped his head, what was he talking about?

Does he want her to have a child for him?

However, it was useless. Her body was clear to her. Since her brother and sister-in-law kept it a secret, she also knew that her time was running out.

She muttered a small mouth like a flower, pretending to be delicate, "I won't give you birth, I'm not your wife, and you don't love me!"

It was, she was not his wife.

He never thought about marrying her, nor did he say he loved her.

Thinking of this, An An's white eyes suddenly became a little red, and she quickly hung down the slender feathers like butterflies and cicadas, covering her wet eyes.

Lu Yan knew she was wronged. She was only 18 years old and had been his woman. He gave no promises.

At this time, a string of melodious ringtones rang, and An An called.

It was a little bitch.

An An was quickly sober. She had been running out of the hospital for a long time, and her brother couldn't explain it. She was going back to the hospital.

She raised her head and looked at the man on her body, her voice soft, "Lu Yan, I'm going back."

Lu Yan looked at her to keep her from moving, and her deep brown eyes narrowed, with a bit of sharp and hot light, "An'an, play with me, huh? You have to go back and give it back to me, why, let Am I playing as a bubble? "

"I really want to go back, or my brother will be angry."

"Do not go back." Lu Yan spit out four words, formidable and overbearing, and then he leaned down and kissed her little mouth.

An An was still holding her cell phone in her little hand, and the ringtone of the cell phone kept ringing. She pushed Lu Yan hard and climbed to the bed.

She really wants to go back.

There is another chemotherapy in the evening, and a lot of medicines.

The light finger pressed the answer button, and An An answered the call. "Hey, little sister ..."

"An'an, when will you come back and send a car to pick you up?" Tang Moer's soft voice passed from that end.

"Little sister, I ..."

An An's voice suddenly stopped abruptly, because her delicate and delicate ankle was caught in the rough palm by the man, he easily dragged her back and pressed him under him ...

An An quickly stretched out her little hand to cover her mouth, and did not let herself scream.

"An'an, what's wrong with you? Hey, An'an ..." Tang Mor's voice continued.

An An wanted to hang up the phone directly, but the mobile phone in her small hand was snatched by a big palm. Lu Yan held one palm against her side without pressing all the weight on her, and pinched in the other hand Cell phone, leaned down and kissed the girl's soft hair, "An'an is here with me, she won't go back tonight."

The man's voice had gone hoarse.

Tang Moer on the other side was silent for a few seconds, "Yan Ye, An An is not well, don't toss her."

"I see." Lu Yan perfunctoryly asked to hang up.

"Yan Ye," Tang Mo'er said again, "to An An, these days An An really misses you."

Lu Yan gave a thin lip and threw the phone in the bed.

He looked down at the girl with handsome eyelids. The girl buried a childish face in the quilt. He reached out and took out her small face. "I like to be stuffy ..."

He felt the wetness of a palm.

she cried.

Lu Yan's face changed, and she quickly turned over. The girl's crystal clear little face was covered with teardrops, and even the slender feathers of the butterfly cicada-wing were trembling and heartbreaking.

She was crying, sobbing softly. When she was crying, her little flower-like mouth was open, and her sobbing sound.

Lu Yan's brown pupils flinched, and quickly stretched out a big palm to wipe her tears. "What's wrong, how did you cry?"

An An was just a little bit sad. She stretched out Bai Nen's two small hands and hugged his neck, her soft voice with a coquettish voice, "Lu Yan, it hurts ..."

She said it hurts.

Lu Yan's tight eyebrows loosened quickly, and a warm tenderness wafted out from the narrow brows. "Then I'll be lighter."

An An looked at him and nodded in his tears, "Well."

"I'm comfortable with you." Lu Yan pulled the quilt over the two people ...

...

After two hours.

Lu Yan took An An out of the bath room. An An was buried in a soft quilt weakly, and her long black hair was spread out. She had a small face with red lips and white teeth.

The black silk pajamas on Lu Yan's body were loosely tied, apparently just put on. He just took a shower with the girl. His pajamas were half wet, and the thin cloth was attached to his healthy muscles. Block.

He bent down the tall body and rubbed the girl's hair with a big palm, full of love and affection, and she loved her beautiful appearance now, charming and intertwined with the innocence of the girl for the woman he was full of, so people couldn't look away.

He was glad, and there was a layer of joy in the handsome eyebrows. It felt like a young virgin, a man, and his woman was not enough.

"Doesn't it hurt?" He asked dumbly.

An An had no strength at all. The whole portrait stepped in the clouds, and with her sour body feeling, she was too lazy to move.

The slender plume of the butterfly cicada trembled, and she looked at the man watery, "Well, it hurts."

"I'll be fine a few more times in the future," he said in a serious nonsense.

"..." An An was about to hit him with a small powder punch.

Lu Yan held her little pink fist in her heart and watched her petting smile.

There were pink bubbles in the room, like sugar sprinkled, making people feel sweet.

Lu Yan let go of her, picked up the broken clothes on the ground, and a suit that was thrown in the corner. He raised his eyebrow and said, "An An, the size you bought is wrong."

"..."

This is already the largest size.

An An narrowed her mouth. "Lu Yan, are you showing off?"

"What did I show?"

An An's eyes moved down and fell to his pajamas, then she rolled over and slept back to him.

Lu Yan came over and kissed her red face.

An An twitched to keep him from kissing, and the two of them were bored endlessly.

At this moment, the knock of the door rang, and the voice of a maid came from outside the door, "Yan Ye, Miss, dinner is ready."

Lu Yan just let the girl go, "I'll take a shower and wait for me to eat."

"Yep."

Lu Yan walked into the bath room.

...

The shower door had just closed, the room door opened, and the two maids brought in a sumptuous dinner.

An An looked up and one of the maids was the big breasted girl.

As soon as the big-breasted girl came in, she raised her head, and carefully watched who did not see Lu Yan, and she lowered her head again.

The other maid didn't dare to look up and did her work respectfully, just the restless face of this big-breasted girl, An An's snowy eyes exuded a little coldness, sneer.