Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Vol 2 Chapter 892: Ah, hooligan!

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Jun Xiqing looked aside and watched Meier kneel on the leg of West King to untie the man's belt.

She grew up in the Orchid Garden of the Presidential Palace from a young age. Jun Mosheng personally taught her and taught her the overall situation of the country, but she did not know anything about men and women.

What are they doing?

Jun Xiqing poked out her little head and wanted to take a good look at what this Miss Meier was doing?

As soon as Tang Chenyi lifted her eyes, she saw Jun Xiqing staring at his belt. Her twinkling black eyes were full of purity and ignorance, just like a clean white paper, without any color.

His breath suddenly tightened, and he suddenly remembered the tip of her little tongue that she had just seen and the slippery touch on her face.

Damn, what was he thinking?

He turned his back on a boy.

The little boy born in front of Mei is hardly attractive.

Tang Chenyi's handsome eyebrows sank and his smile disappeared. His dreary phoenix eyes overflowed with icy cold light, and he suddenly reached out his big hand. He clasped Meier's beautiful bright wrists.

Meier froze, and she was about to open the black belt. "Lord West, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Chenyi looked at Jun Xiqing with a curious expression. "I said today to bring Brother Qing to play together, Meier, go and wait for Brother Qing."

"Me?" Jun Xiqing pointed to herself in surprise.

"Yes, that's you." Tang Chenyi raised her thin lips.

He laughed so well.

Jun Xiqing lagged, what a man born was so good-looking, he was even better than Uncle Jun, the best person she had ever seen!

She glanced at him again.

At this time Meier grumbled dissatisfied, "Lord Xi, I was sent to serve you. Why not, let me serve you first."

Meier also wants to open his belt.

But Hao's wrist felt a pain. Tang Chenyi used a bit of strength, and Hao's wrist felt a pain in the bone, as if her bones were going to be crushed.

Meier immediately raised her eyes and looked at Tang Chenyi. She suddenly hit the man's dreary phoenix eyes, and his eyes were cold and without temperature, like two abyss.

This is the true West King Tang Chenyi, indifferent.

Meier's face turned white, "West ... Western Lord ..."

Tang Chenyi let go of her hand quietly, if she looked at her with a faint glance, "I like obedient women, understand?"

"Ming ... I understand."

Meier quickly got out of bed and came in front of Jun Xiqing, "Little brother, sister Meier, play with you, OK?"

Jun Xiqing didn't understand, "How to play?"

Meier pointed her eyes at Jun Xiqing's pants, "Let's play ... the pants off game."

What ... what?

Take off your pants?

Jun Xiqing was so scared that her twinkling black eyes widened.

Meier glanced at Jun Xiqing's eyes, and her whole body was so crisp that she hooked her eyes. When she grew up, she smiled and didn't know how to be charming.

A boy had twinkling eyes.

"Lord Xi, this little brother is really too young, I can't bear to start." Meier looked at Tang Chenyi.

Tang Chenyi still leaned lazily on the bed, took a sip in his glass with a big hand, and heard that he picked up his sword eyebrows, showing a bit of charm. "You take off his pants first, maybe he is not a little brother . "

Meier raised her red lips, and the western palace chose beautiful women to give the West King first taste of men and women. According to her, the West King did not need to teach at all, he understood.

Afraid that the future of this man and woman is nothing but his physical release and a means to him.

This West Lord is too dangerous.

"Little brother, that sister Meier is welcome!" Meier flung directly on Jun Xiqing's body and reached out to take off Jun Xiqing's pants.

what.

Jun Xiqing whispered, and stood up to hide.

While Tang Chenyi was watching the show, he had just put down the wine glass, and a small, fragrant, soft body bumped into his arms.

He reached out to protect him, and Jun Xiqing fell on his strong thigh.

"Don't take off my pants, don't insult me!" Jun Xiqing shook her small head like a drum, and even her small body twisted uneasily.

Tang Chenyi rolled her raised throat up and down, she twisted in his arms like a small water snake, the key is that she was still sitting on his thigh with ambiguous posture.

"Brother Qing, don't move!" He warned, extending his palm and clasping her waist.

This buckle moved his palm, her waist was too thin, thin and soft, as if he could break it with a little force.

How is this Qing brother like a girl?

Jun Xiqing really didn't move. She looked at Meier alertly and waved her hand. "Sister Meier, don't come here, I don't want to play."

Suddenly she paused, wondering, "What did I sit under, stick?"

The verdant little hand poked out, she wanted to find out.

At this moment Tang Chenyi reached out and pushed her away.

Jun Xiqing fell off the bed unexpectedly, if she hadn't stabilized herself in time, she would have fallen a four-claw to the ground.

She turned around quickly and stared at the man with her cheeks, "Lord West, why do you push me, you better explain it to me, otherwise I will be angry!"

Tang Chenyi's handsome facial features were cold. He got up and got out of bed, approaching Jun Xiqing step by step. "The wicked sue first. I haven't asked you to explain. Where did you touch me?"

He was a bit angry, and it was the first time he was teased by a little boy.

The most unbearable is that he did!

Jun Xiqing was the first time to see this man angry. He pressed hard step by step. His cold and fierce gas field was all open and it was frightening.

She stepped back, her small body leaning against the tent, she could not stand back. She looked under his belt. "Lord West, have you hidden any unbelievably powerful weapon? , So you're so angry? "

"..."

Tang Chenyi suddenly raised his eyebrows, "I'm not angry, but for the sake of fairness, you found my powerful weapon, and I want to check your powerful weapon now!"

Then, he reached out and touched her waist.

"Ah, hooligan!"

Jun Xiqing screamed, lowered his waist and got out directly under his arm, then ran away.

So she ran away.

He got out from under his arm.

Tang Chenyi watched the little boy scurrying away, and tickled his thin lips funnyly, so he just ran away!

rogue?

She scolded him hooligan.

For the first time in his life he was scolded as a hooligan.

Ah.

Meier stared at the scene with a stunned look. The first card of her Gillian Room was here. The West King didn't even look at her, and even teased the little boy!

Could it be that he has the habit of broken sleeves?

Meier lowered her doubts, quickly stepped forward, reached out to pull Tang Chenyi's sleeves, and said softly, "Lord Xi ..."

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