Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Lu Yan refused to let it go, hugged her slender thin waist with a strong big palm, and imprisoned her in his arms. He looked at her with a handsome eyelid and made a noise in his arms.

It is said that a woman turning her face is the same as turning a book. This sentence is not false at all, but the women he met before were waiting for him carefully. Where could she be so bold, she shook her face and showed him.

He thought about it for a while, not knowing where he was wrong.

He froze for four months, thinking about her panic, holding her fragrant and soft body, and he couldn't control the physiological response.

Now she was angry because he thought about it?

"An'an, don't make a fool!" He snapped in a deep voice.

An An looked at him with a small head, her white eyes were faintly red, "Lu Yan, go find another woman."

Lu Yan froze, and the handsome three-dimensional features suddenly sank, but he restrained his temper and whispered, "I will not say this again."

"Lu Yan, I'm not kidding, don't you like women with **** and big ass, there are many outside, you go find it!" An An shook his big palm vigorously.

Lu Yan's large palm dangled quickly into a fist, and those brown eyes were stained with blood, and he stared at her fiercely, his eyes terrified, "Gu Anan, just have a little temper, don't go Thought I could climb on my head and let me keep you! "

"Who made you look good? Lu Yan, you haven't slept with other women before. Who are you looking like you are loyal?"

With a bang, Lu Yan lifted his feet and knocked over the rattan chair.

Documents and fruit trays all fell to the carpet, a mess, the rattan chair could not withstand the strength of the man's legs, and it had broken apart.

An An stopped talking. For so many years, the man lost his temper with her for the first time.

The atmosphere of the room was down to the extreme, suffocating. Lu Yan's hands were on his hips, and his healthy chest was undulating. Soon he stared at her scarletly, "Do you really want me to find another woman?"

An An dangled the slender feathers of the butterfly cicada wing and did not speak.

"Mom's deafness is still dumb, speak to Lao Zi!" Lu Yan shouted.

An An bit her moist lower lip with fine white teeth, "You go."

You go.

She let him go.

Lu Yan said nothing, pulled away his long legs and left.

"Boom," and he knocked the door deafening.

he's gone.

He finally left.

He still left.

An An walked to the bed and lay weakly on the soft big bed. She curled up her fragile body into a small group, and shrank it into the quilt. The masculine smell on him still remained in the quilt, which smelled good.

Bai Nen's fingers were rubbed against the horns, and she buried her little face in his scent. It was very sad, really sad.

She didn't want to lose her temper either. She also knew that she was annoying, but she couldn't control herself.

Although he was close to her, she felt she couldn't catch him.

She tried desperately to catch him so that he belonged to her only, but she knew how selfish she was.

Where did he go?

Did you go to that big breasted girl?

Maybe he and the big-breasted girl rolled the sheets in the next room or the sofa in the living room.

Eyes were gradually wet, An An was about to cry.

But at this moment, the door slammed open.

An An looked up, and a tall and sturdy body stood by the door, and Lu Yan was back again.

He walked into the room and kicked the door open again. The man was in a bad mood and all vented on this door.

A bedside collapsed, and Lu Yan sat up. He pointed Ying's thick back toward her, and cursed lowly, "An An, you really have a seed, and I won't chase after I go out!"

An An was originally very sad and sad, but when she heard this, she stunned her lips, Lu Yan, the man she loved.

She looked at the back of the man. He was sitting beside the bed with annoyance. He didn't know if he was still angry or faceless. The man's tall and healthy body bent down. He felt a pack of cigarettes and took out a cigarette. Ready to light.

An An quickly stretched out her little foot and gave him a kick. "No smoking!"

People do n’t let touch, and smoke does n’t let them smoke. Lu Yan ’s stern handsome face turned black into pot charcoal, and his rough fingers crushed the cigarette and the cigarette pack and then threw it in the trash. He Frown frantically.

He leaned aside, and he squinted to see her little feet. He just struck him. Her little feet were still on his strong thigh. She wore a pair of pink socks, and now the socks were off, exposing her like tender bean sprouts. Light white toes.

Lu Yan rolled her throat up and down, grabbing her little feet with a rough palm, resting on his thigh, and looking down to put on her pink socks.

"Are you angry?" He asked her calmly.

An An was not angry and was not angry with him. She was only angry with herself, but now she was out of anger. Seeing him put her socks on, she was convinced.

She didn't speak. Lu Yan picked up Yingqi's Jianmei and dropped her little feet. He pulled out his long legs and came to the bedside table. He opened the drawer, and he took out a knife.

Feng An's blade glowed with cold light, An An was startled, "Lu Yan, what are you doing?"

Lu Yan stared at her, "This thing is not obedient and makes you angry, I'll just scrap it now."

Then he took a knife and stabbed his pants.

An An black and white Hitomi shrank, her fragile body flew over and hugged him, "Lu Yan, you are crazy!"

Lu Yan lost the knife directly, holding her shiny little scented shoulder on the rough palm, and knocked her directly to the bed.

The delicate back was pressed into the soft quilt, and the sight was full of the tall figure of the man, and he hugged her condescendingly, his blood-red brown eyes exuding a bit of suffocation and softness. ? "

An An couldn't do anything for him. Bai Nen's little hand came to his abdominal muscles and twisted it a bit, but unfortunately it couldn't be twisted. His abdominal muscles were hard like iron. "You deliberately and intentionally frightened me."

Lu Yan snorted, "I haven't seen you so ignorant, I think you are rare, didn't make you comfortable last night, didn't you make your kitten cry?"

"Lu Yan!" An An quickly covered his mouth, and he said nothing to him.

Lu Yan stared at her immature and charming face, her fair eyes were still red, and Yu Jie's pitiful and pitiful flickering inside, he looked really heartily.

"Lu Yan, I want to go to the toilet."

Lu Yan loosened her and got up.

But the soft little body was also attached, and his two small hands circled his neck. "Hug."

Hug.

Lu Yan was stunned by her two soft and coquettish words, and now she would give him his life.