Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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The glass sliding door was closed there, only a small seam was exposed, and the man took off his pants and began to take a shower.

The cold water rushed down from the top of his head, and tiny drops of water lingered on his bronze-textured muscles. He was very silent, more silent than usual, just bathing on his back.

All the noise is water.

As soon as the cheeks became hot, it turned out that the tears in the eyes couldn't control it, and An An bit his lower lip with fine white teeth to prevent herself from crying.

He was very resentful and hated him. He was fooling around with a prostitute-girl, but he didn't know what was wrong. Looking at him like this, his heart hurt.

As if a needle was stuck in her atrium, the dense pain made her want to curl up.

What's up with him?

What happened to him during this time?

What happened to his injury?

Isn't he in jail, why did he come here?

Looking at his current living environment, he was just in jail, and his property was not confiscated. He had money. Even if the property was confiscated, he also had a way to get money. How did he live like this?

Is he selling miserably?

He knew ... she would feel bad when she saw it.

An An closed the door of the room, walked in, set the plate on the table, and she sat on his wooden bed.

Seeing him again, he became very different from before, but it seems that this is the real him.

It is ridiculous that one thing he is the same as before is that he likes playing with women.

She doesn't understand why he likes playing women so much?

...

Lu Yan took a cold shower, then tied a towel around his waist and entered the room. He forgot to change clothes.

Clean clothes are right next to the bed.

He pulled out his long legs and walked over, but he saw a delicate figure sitting on his bed, and An An didn't leave.

The pink lace dress on her landed on the cold wooden bed, so out of place.

Wet bangs covered his scarlet brown eyes, and he leaned down to get his clean clothes.

But a small white tender hand reached over again and took away his clothes.

Lu Yan raised her handsome eyelid and looked at her, her thin lips tilted, "Give me your clothes!"

"No." An An's snow-like eyes glanced up and down at his strong body. "Do you still need to wear clothes? I don't think you need to wear clothes. Men like you should put your clothes on It will take you to the streets to show the crowds and let you taste the torture of ancient women! "

In ancient times, women who had stolen love or anything would be stripped of their clothes and tour the streets.

Lu Yan stared at her with stern eyes.

An An's eyes moved down and fell on his bath towel. "Dare you dare to tear off this shame cloth on your body, and let me see how wealthy it is to make those women want money without sticking it down ... It's rough. "

She accented the last two words.

Lu Yan stared at her for a few seconds and said nothing, but pulled out her long legs and sat on the chair, beginning to give herself medicine.

She wouldn't let him have dinner, he wouldn't eat it.

She wouldn't let him wear clothes, neither would he.

There was anger, anger, and hatred in her heart, and he wanted to vent-vent him, and he condoned her.

However, An An felt that he had smashed several fists into the cotton. No matter how provocative she was, he ignored her.

An An watched him apply medicine to him, and his healthy chest was full of injuries. He applied the herbs to the wound.

There was also an injury in the back. Where he could reach with his long arm, he dealt with it. If it was out of reach, he simply wouldn't deal with it.

An An looked at his body, because not only did these crippled wounds not destroy his body's bodybuilding sense, but added a lot of wildness and uninhibited.

No wonder so many women like him in succession, his body is enough for those women to lick the screen.

Have you ever seen those foreign movies, the muscles of the sportsman are all piece by piece, this man is this one, the two chest muscles on the chest are raised, the eight abdominal muscles below are stacked one by one, Bronze-like powerful luster, his chest is hairy, and his two long legs are also leg hair, which makes people feel bloody.

An An's body is much weaker than his peers. One meter six five is not very tall, and the unobtrusive S-curve. Standing with him is really a tough guy and Xiao Meimei.

An Anrou's five fingers drew gradually, she knew her body was not attractive to him.

He likes that kind of lordosis.

That's why he has been looking for women outside.

Lu Yan healed the wound, then turned back to the bed, he lay sideways on the bed.

Eyes curled like brushes were covered, and he closed his eyes and slept.

he slept.

How could he sleep like this?

An An took off the crystal high heels and stretched out her little white jade-like feet to poke the belly of his sturdy calf. "Did I let you sleep? Don't sleep, get me up!"

Lu Yan slept with his back to her, his tall and strong body was attached to the bed, without getting near her, he was stunned by him, he opened his mouth lazily, "Don't make trouble, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep."

"Tired? Then why didn't you shout when you were fooling around with that woman?"

The man didn't speak.

An An turned over, Bai Nen's little hand reached out and dragged a towel around his waist.

But didn't pull it, a rough big palm quickly drove past, clasped her slender horror wrist.

The man pulled hard, and An An fell down on his healthy chest.

She bumped into the man's gloomy brown eyes, and the man muttered, "An'an, I warn you, give me a while to stop, huh?"

An An was clasped by one hand, and the other little hand held his healthy chest and raised his small head. "Yan, if you don't stop, what are you going to do with me ... Hey!"

Lu Yan suddenly raised her head and opened her mouth to cover her little mouth.

He took a hard breath.

The slender feather-like feather of An'an butterfly trembled, and quickly turned to avoid it.

The sweet lips slipped away from his tongue, and he followed her little mouth kiss and glued her together.

An An's slender wrist was caught by him and he couldn't escape. She chased wherever she hid. She twisted Xiu Mei and looked at the handsome face in front of him. His face was full of dregs, but her eyebrow was narrowed The look of kissing her was evil and wild.

"Lu Yan!" An An screamed.

Lu Yan stopped moving, and now the two people's faces were close together, breathing entangled, he stared at the small mouth like a flower in front of his eyes, and slowly raised his lips, "An'an, will you play now?" Go into my room, go to my bed, and do n’t allow me to get dressed, do n’t you just want to play with me? ”

"Why, I'm going to play with you, and you don't want to?"

It seemed that there was a basin of cold water pouring from the top of An'an's head all the way to the soles of his feet, and it was so cool that he thought so.