Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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An An came and received a bouquet!

Tang Moer pushed Gu Mohan hard and ran away happily, "An'an, congratulations, the next marriage is you!"

marry?

An An hangs down the butterfly cicada-like feathers and sniffs the bouquet in her hand, and the delicate flowers exude an extremely fragrant fragrance.

"Sister-in-law, don't kid me."

"An'an, I'm not kidding. How many young talents do you look at staring at you!" Tang Moer laughed, covering her mouth.

An An raised her eyes lightly, and looked around, and soon her eyes were stagnant, because she saw a tall and strong body.

But it was too fast, the figure soon disappeared at the turn.

Is she dazzled?

The figure just now really looks like Lu Yan.

She and Lu Yan haven't seen each other for a long time. The last time she was at the Champagne House, she answered his phone. He seemed to have a son ...

"An'an, what are you doing? Did you come back without changing your clothes? I'm going to start the dinner later. I'll get you a long skirt and you can change it in the upstairs room."

...

The room upstairs.

An An changed into a long skirt, but the back zip was not enough, and she couldn't pull it for a moment.

There was a "click", the door of the room suddenly opened and someone came.

Standing next to the door was a tall, muscular body, Lu Yan.

Lu Yan stepped forward, but the butler Ye arranged a room for him, this is his room, but he did not expect to see An An here.

The slender fingers dragged the doorknob and tightened it tightly. She just glanced at her on the lawn just now, but did not take a closer look.

Now she was standing by the window veil, wearing a pink long skirt with a halter neck, which was lightly muslin and veiled the lace tube top inside. Xiaolu woman was **** and waist-waisted design, restraining her flexibility and lightness. With a thin waist and a pair of crystal stilettos on her feet, she is beautiful like a newly blooming rose flower.

Lu Yan's footsteps could no longer be moved, staring at her for a long time.

"Sister-in-law, are you? Come and help me to zip up the back zipper," An An said.

As soon as Lu Yan stagnates, Tang Mo'er is not here. It seems that she regards him as Tang Mo'er.

He released the doorknob, pulled out his long legs, walked in, and came behind the girl.

Her white tender hand was behind her and she wanted to pull the zipper, but the zipper got stuck and got stuck halfway.

Lu Yan's eyes darkened, and now she turned her back to him. He saw her slim back, jade bones on both sides, and a concave line in the middle, like a beautiful jade back copied carefully by the artist, making people want a kiss.

He raised his hand and helped her to zip.

The man's rough fingertips accidentally touched her tender muscles, and An An butterfly trembled like a cicada wing, and was instantly alert, not a little bitch.

It's a man!

An An turned around suddenly, Bai Nen's small hand quickly ran out, and locked the man's throat.

Lu Yan didn't move. He stretched out his wide palm and clasped the girl's slender wrist, simply and powerfully.

For a moment, the four eyes were opposite.

An An's ice-cold eyes narrowed sharply. She had no dazzle just now, it was him, Lu Yan.

Lu Jinwen got married today. Lu Jinwen treats him as a father and brother, and he will definitely return.

"How are you?" An An quickly pulled back her own wrist. "Just now ... didn't you see anything?"

She took a few steps back, finishing her skirt.

Lu Yan looked at her distant appearance, frowned his sword eyebrows, and whispered, "No."

An An stagnated, then looked up at him, "Is there something wrong with your eyes?"

Lu Yan, huh?

"I just opened the zipper. Didn't you see it?" An An asked in return.

His rough touch still remained on her delicate muscles, tingling and numb, slowly as if burned.

Lu Yan's sword eyebrows turned into a word "chuan", he glanced up and down, and then pulled out his long legs and approached her.

An An originally leaned here on the wall. As soon as he came, she took a quick step back. This time, her delicate back came directly to the wall.

With a snap, Lu Yan propped a big palm on her side, and arrogantly blocked her between his strong chest and the wall. He was displeased, "Where have you seen me? It's so careless now, why didn't you say it when you slept with me a few days ago? "

"..."

The man leaned down on his tall body, and this angular and handsome face magnified in her sight.

He wore a black T-shirt with navy trousers underneath. The thin T-shirt was attached to his strong muscles like a barrier, making him want to lick the screen.

Three years ago, he was a big brother of the Imperial City. He usually wore shirts and trousers, and dressed as a Sven man. Now he wears casually. This black T-shirt is suitable for him.

An An smelled the masculine and masculine man in his body, which smelled good.

At this time, Lu Yan stretched out **** and gently pinched her small jaw. He looked down and landed on her bright little mouth. He asked mutely, "Why not talk?"

"I…"

Her red lips were blocked directly, and Lu Yan kissed her.

Well!

An An Yu Jie trembled, two white tender hands quickly seized his strong arm, his arms were hard like iron, unable to move.

The man gently rolled around her soft red lips, then pried open her teeth, and went into the stormy washing, sweeping her soft and sweet.

He narrowed his eyebrows and kissed her with some emotion.

He has kissed several times before, and his kiss skills are already good.

An An was a little hesitant, and she thought of many, many things, three years ago.

She had relapsed leukemia and nearly died in the hospital. He abandoned her at that time.

Does he love her?

she does not know.

She was rescued by him when she was six years old, but she didn't seem to understand him all the time. He hid himself deeply and deeply. She had never seen his true face.

Because of this, she felt that he was far away.

She tried hard to reach out to catch him, but couldn't.

He didn't give her a sense of security, trust, or even ... a word of promise.

In these three years, she lived like a walking dead.

He never came to her.

He has been away, hesitating, refusing, pushing her away.

In fact, she will be tired.

An An's two white tender hands slid onto his strong chest and pushed him away.

Leaving her soft red lips, Lu Yan opened her eyes quickly, and his brown eyes were stained with a bit of affectionate scarlet. "What's the matter? You don't seem happy to see me."

An An raised her eyes to meet his deep brown eyes. "I was drunk that day, don't take it seriously."

Lu Yan froze and his eyes became deep and terrifying. "What do you mean?"

"Literally, clear overnight, about-artillery, as you understand."