Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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The man's raised throat knot rolled up and down, did not hold back, forced his abdomen, he pinched her delicate little face.

it hurts.

Lin Shizhen's clear eyes were quickly covered with a layer of bright fog.

Did she do it on purpose?

Intentionally seduce him.

Fu Rongrong is not stupid. She also heard some ambiguous and implied meanings in Fu Qinglun's words. There is no one here, only her.

He must have said this to her.

Fu Rongrong looked at the handsome and wanton eyes of the man, and through such a little depth, now he is unfathomable.

His sturdy shoulders can already shield all women in the world from the wind and rain.

"Qing Lun, I like it. I always love you. For the past three years, I have been waiting for you. I want to be with you and be your woman ..."

Fu Rongrong was excited as she said, she pulled her legs around the table and wanted to walk to Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun reached out and overturned the hot milk on the table, and spit out a cold word in the corners of his cold lips, "Go!"

Fu Rongrong was stiff and couldn't digest the sudden change of the man.

Most of the hot milk was spilled on her dress. She was so embarrassed that she looked at Fu Qinglun and saw the man give her a cold glance, cold and ruthless.

Fu Rongrong was so embarrassed that he turned around and ran out.

...

Fu Rongrong left, and the room was quiet.

Fu Qinglun stretched out his long arm and grabbed Lin Shizhen under the table.

After overturning everything on the desk, he hugged Lin Shihu and sat on the table.

There were two pinch marks on Lin Shizhen's face. Just now he had heavy hands and her skin was tender, so he left marks on her face.

She twisted her eyebrows and kicked him vigorously. "Fu Qinglun, let go of me, I won't bother you, you and Fu Rongrong, roll the sheets!"

Fu Qinglun let her hammer, and squeezed her exquisite waist into her legs. He smiled lowly, "jealous?"

"I do not have."

"Small thing, the mouth is still so dishonest."

Fu Qinglun held out her big palm and clasped her back, and kissed her red lips directly.

When she was hiding between his legs just now, he wanted to kiss her like that.

Kiss her fiercely, not let her breathe.

Well.

Suddenly kissed, Lin Shi suddenly widened Qingli's pupils. The man's thin thin lips pressed firmly on her red lips, and then opened her mouth to bite her with her teeth, as if venting something.

Soon, he stuck out his long tongue.

Lin Shizhen refused, and his pale hands covered his thin lips and pushed him away.

The lips of the two were so separated, Fu Qinglun narrowed his eyebrows, breathing heavily, and in her mouth and nose were the cold fragrance of her body.

But she didn't want to.

After all, he could hardly force her. Many of his memories were painful, but many of them were happy.

She was his first woman and gave him a baby. He saved him at the age of six, and his life was hers.

After all, they are reluctant.

He thinks that there is only one woman in the world that can make him so painful and so painful, so tangled, so thoughtful and concerned, and so much more than necessary.

The love and hate entanglement that was once ingrained was hidden deep in his heart with the rush of time, and then three years later, he looked at her beautiful and stunning little face and still moved.

Excited.

He still hugged her, the two of them were entangled and ambiguous, and the crimson thin lips pursed a curvaceous and self-deprecating radian, "Fu Jingtong is fine, so is the kiss baby, why ca n’t I, eh?"

"When I left, what kind of heartlessness did you have for me, and for three years, Lin Shizheng you **** is so cruel to me."

He cursed.

He scolded her for fucking.

Lin Shizhen quickly raised Qingli's eyes and glared at him, "Fu Qinglun, don't scold my mother."

"Oh." Fu Qinglun smiled lowly.

At this time, a melodious ringtone rang again, and she called again.

Still the kiss baby.

Fu Qinglun glanced at her cell phone, and her crimson thin lips had turned into a cold whitening arc.

At this moment two small fists hit his Ying Ting's shoulder, "Bring me my phone!"

Fu Qinglun stared at her, "No."

Lin Shizhen put out his little white hand and came to his ear and twisted it hard.

She dared to twist his ears.

With a slam, Fu Qinglun slaps on her little butt. "Screw it and try again?"

"Oh."

Lin Shizhen really twisted his ears.

Fu Qinglun, "..."

He reached out with a big white palm and took her phone over, and shoved it to her.

The light-colored finger presses the button, "Hey."

She even answered the phone in front of him.

Fu Qinglun wanted to speak, but at this time a soft and familiar female voice came from the other side of the phone. "Shi Ji, what did you do, why did I call you and you didn't answer?"

It's Tang Moer!

Lin Shizhen looked at Fu Qinglun, the man has changed his face.

Little Lemon was taken to the Imperial City and has already arrived at Tang Moer, so this mobile phone number was called by Tang Moer.

"Mo Er, I'm a little busy now, and I'll talk on the phone later."

"it is good."

Hanging up the phone, Lin Shizhen looked at Fu Qinglun, "I heard, this dear baby is not a man."

Fu Qinglun frowned up the sword's eyebrows, "You remarked Tang Moer as a kiss baby?"

"..."

What's his focus?

Lin Shizhen pushed him away, then pulled his thin legs out of the room.

...

she left.

Fu Qinglun sat back on the chair again, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a mobile phone number.

The melodious ringtone rang again, and then there was a low magnetic voice on the other side, "Hey."

Fu Qinglun frowned, "Lin Shizhen remarked Tang Moer as a kiss baby, do you know this?"

The other side was silent, one second, two seconds, three seconds ... Gu Mohan's deep magnetic voice passed over, "You need to take care of your woman."

"Put p! It's up to you to take care of your woman."

"Oh, I have forgotten, Lin Shizhen is not your woman now, rest assured, my wife I will clean up."

Two beeps, Gu Mohan hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the busy voice from the other end, Fu Qinglun didn't hold back a swearing, whine.

He was shown off by Gu Mohan!

...

Imperial City.

Ruyi Garden.

On the carpet in the living room, Tang Moer and the small lemon rolled into a ball. Tang Moer hadn't seen the small lemon for a long time, and he kissed, hugged and held it high. Didn't lemon eat well? "

Little lemon was holding Tang Moer's powder neck, and milk sounded milky, "Momo Mommy, I have a good meal, don't eat well. Mommy will be worried. Little Lemon doesn't want her to worry."