Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Tang Hai went to this place, did not expect Ye Steward to give him a baby Tang Chenyi.

Therefore, I do n’t know if it ’s fate, or if there is something in it, Tang Moer and Tang Chenyi have been together for more than ten years.

Listening to these words, Tang Chenyi lowered his eyelids. The innocent boy was very handsome, and every line seemed to be carefully polished by the artist, especially those thin, pink lips. man of.

He and Tang Mor are both prosperous beauty, with the strong genes of Lin Xuanyu and Lu Jinwen, this pair of siblings completely inherited all the advantages of the previous generation.

The fine fringe covered Tang Chenyi's dreary phoenix eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Lu Jinwen looked at him lightly, and Tang Chenyi's existence reminded him of the betrayal of Lin Xuanyu all the time. His eyes were always cold and without temperature and undulations.

"Now I bring you here because your mother has fallen asleep. For so many years, you are the demon she can't get out of. Only you can wake her up."

"The purpose of the two of us is the same, to bring out your mother and wake up your mother, so you go down to rest first, and you will see your mother tomorrow."

After speaking, Lu Jinwen retracted his gaze and did not want to look at Tang Chenyi again.

Su Yan got up, she gently held Tang Chenyi's hand. For so many years, she regarded Tang Chenyi as herself, "Chen Yi, let's go to rest."

Tang Chenyi glanced at Lu Jinwen, then followed Su Yan and turned away.

Ye Guanjia looked at the back of Tang Chenyi's departure. The young man could not speak. Perhaps he could speak. He was also a taciturn character. But just a few words from Lu Jinwen, the young man knew everything.

Even this teenager can think of more than anyone.

Ye Guanjia's eyes were shining brightly. In the future, this young man did not know how to play-he was a character.

"Sir, are we going to start tomorrow? But the young lady is still with the high priest and Jun Mosheng. If I start, I'm afraid I will hurt the young lady." Ye steward worried.

Lu Jinwen looked out of the window, his cold phoenix eyes seemed to have penetrated the layers of the night and peered into the altar. He said indifferently, "The water that the married daughter spills out, protects Mo Er, is it not Gu Mo? What should Han do? If Gu Mohan can't help Mo, he is really a waste. "

Ye Butler, "..."

"You can go down."

"Yes, sir."

The housekeeper Ye resigned respectfully.

...

In the middle of the night, the knock on the door rang, and Lu Jinwen put on a black silk pajamas and opened the room door.

Outside the door, Aman's face flushed, and her watery eyes looked at the man.

She is coming.

Lu Jinwen picked up Yingqi's sword eyebrows and let the door open.

Aman came in.

With a slam, Lu Jinwen closed the door and locked it.

Aman looked at his anti-locking action, and his legs were soft. She felt that the temperature in this room had risen a few degrees, extremely hot.

Lu Jinwen looked at her, and her deep phoenix glanced up and down at Aman's graceful body. She was wearing a white cloak, her face flushed, and she just climbed down from the man's bed.

"Are the high priests asleep?" He asked with thin lips.

Aman felt that his eyes were too sharp, and she was a bit ashamed. Just now she took the initiative to smash the priest with the high priest. The fifty-year-old high priest was radiated by her second spring. The movement on the bed stopped for a long time.

The high priest hugged her asleep contentedly, and she ran over.

"Well." Aman nodded.

"Are you talking?" The man asked again.

"Well." Aman nodded again.

Lu Jinwen ticked the corners of his lips and was very satisfied. He pulled out his long legs and stepped forward, and he directly lifted Aman horizontally.

Sudden weightlessness made Aman whisper softly, and she quickly stretched out her two hands to embrace Lu Jinwen's neck.

Lu Jinwen put her on her big bed, and the man's slender fingers rubbed her little face, "Mrs. You sound so good."

A Man's soul was hooked away by this man, and his two small hands slid down. She went to untie the pajama belt around the man's waist.

Lu Jinwen didn't stop, and soon the belt fell down, revealing his large chest.

"Ma'am, tell me the words of the high priest, eh?"

Aman's heart beats even more fiercely. She lifts her head and looks obsessively at the handsome face of a man.

She refused to say.

"Oh." Lu Jinwen smiled lowly, and Aman saw his master's chest undulating up and down, and made a magnetic resonance, she was soft and was hooked by him-could not work.

At this time, a big palm clasped her incense shoulders and turned her over to the bed. With a hiss, her dress was torn from top to bottom.

Her skin was cold, and she screamed, "Ah".

Her barking smelled like a kitten of Fa-chun.

The man's exquisite body clung up from behind. "Ma'am, the High Priest didn't satisfy you just now, do you want to be **** by me, huh?"

Aman opened his red lips and took a breath, thinking!

I want to go crazy!

At this moment the pressure on the body was relaxed, and the man released her directly to get out of bed.

"Mr. Lu!" Aman rushed over and hugged Lu Jinwen from behind. She put her hot face on the back of the man Ying Ting, "Don't go! I ... I like you!"

Lu Jinwen is now sitting by the bed, his pajamas spread out, and he is lazy and charming. He didn't move, so he held it to Aman.

The cold lips were indifferent, "Madam, actually ... I like you very much, but you are the High Priest, we are stealing love, it is very dangerous, let me do such a dangerous thing, You must let me know what I want, and I am satisfied before I can satisfy you. "

"Okay, I said!" Aman made up his mind.

"Well?" The man snorted softly.

"Mr. Lu, the high priest just told me that there is a sword in the altar. As long as the sword is pulled out and inserted into the crystal coffin, the altar will be kept ... Ah!"

As soon as Aman's words fell, the man suddenly shook his hand and threw her directly into the soft bed.

At this moment, the sight was dark, and Lu Jinwen pressed down.

Looking at the handsome face of the man near Chichi, Aman was soft again. She loved the man's bad look now. He was not gentle on the bed, but this barbaric energy was so powerful. Domineering, she has been convinced by him.

Aman closed her eyes slowly, she waited for Jinwen's kiss to land on her face.