Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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She was about to kiss him, but she didn't kiss.

She said he would think she was dirty, so she would never kiss his lips.

Xuan Ying reached down and pressed her red lips, pressed back and forth hard, and looked at her bright red lips losing color on his fingertips.

Lifting his thin lips, he spit out a few words, "You know what you know!"

Feng Lingxue opened his belt, and Yujie, a small fan, trembled, "Thank you for your praise."

Two people who once loved each other are now strangers.

The atmosphere in even luxury cars became cold and depressed.

Breathless.

Xuan Ying half Zhang Jun's face was dark and unknown, her arms were as soft as jade, and in her eyes were her crystal clear and delicate muscles.

He remembered three years ago that she was 18 years old.

Fengjiao Xue's head card in Ajiaofang is 18, and the news spread like a hustle and bustle.

Because they are coming to shoot the first night of Feng Lingxue.

At Feng Lingxue's 18-year-old ritual, she will welcome the first man in her life.

Gillian's room and everyone are waiting, waiting for this feast.

He and she were sitting on the roof that night, "Linger, three days later, on your 18th birthday, I'll take you away."

She nodded strongly and flung him into his arms. "Brother Ying, I've been waiting for you."

After that, she took his face and kissed his lips.

That was their first kiss.

And only once.

Later, on her 18th birthday, something happened that changed their lives.

Thinking of that day, the dark-colored glazed eyes were covered with scarlet coldness and bloodthirsty, and he reached out to pull her underwear.

Feng Lingxue quickly held his big palm.

This refusing action made Xuan Ying's face sink, and he reached out and waved her exquisite body directly into the sofa.

Kneeling on her side, he leaned over, biting on her fragrant shoulder.

hiss.

Feng Lingxue's painful face was distorted, and his sharp fangs had pierced her delicate muscles, biting deeply into her flesh.

She yanked the sofa tightly, breathing heavily.

Xuan Ying's mouth tasted a sweet **** smell. He slowly hooked his lips, and a low-pitched voice covered her ear. "Feng Lingxue, you should be glad. I am very interested in your body now. It's better to be good, otherwise, I will really ... kill you! "

His cold voice was like a life-threatening evil spirit entangled in her ears, making people tremble.

At this moment, she had no doubt what he said.

He would really kill her.

Xuan Ying's kiss moved down from her shoulder, and now she was lying on the sofa, and her long hair was scattered loosely, covering her beautiful back.

She was full of crystal clear, stunned figure, and her back was deeply concave, winding from above to her hips, and that hip line was very pretty.

The thought of her spinning and dancing around the silk ribbon just now would be a surprise.

In his youth, she had entered many spring-dreams of him and woke up and wet her pants.

He always wanted to get her.

So he was very interested in her body.

"Silver King, you think about it, I can serve you in other ways, my body is not clean, why do you touch me?" Feng Lingxue made the last effort.

She didn't want to do it with him.

No woman would agree in this situation, there is a driver in front, he wants to perform a live-spring-house.

"Anyway, it's just a tool for venting desires." He replied.

tool?

Now she has become a tool.

Feng Lingxue buried Leng Yan deeply in the sofa. At this moment, she felt a heavy body, and he pressed it up.

"I'm still there," she said suddenly.

This sentence made Xuanying's tall body froze. He reached out and pulled her into his arms. "What did you just say, say it again."

Feng Lingxue's hands and feet were cold and undressed, like a porcelain doll fiddled with, "I said, this is my first time."

"Really? Didn't lie to me?"

Feng Lingxue stretched out her slender arms, with a drop of Miyasa sand on it, "This is a sign of office, I didn't lie to you."

Xuanying's dark-colored glazed eyes quickly overflowed with a little joy. He reached out and touched her little head, just like he treats his beloved pet. How could a woman sell her first time so easily? You must still keep it, waiting for a higher price. "

"I'll let someone redeem you, don't have to go back to Gillian's room, follow me behind and be one of my ... beautiful."

"Although I have a lot of beauty now, they are not as good as you. If you serve well and make me sleepless, I will also spoil you. In the future, if I marry a wife, I will not forget you."

Feng Lingxue hung Yu Jie listening and didn't speak.

At this moment, Xuanying reached out and squeezed her little face, forcing her to look up, "Why, unhappy?"

As he approached a little, he whispered in her ear, "Although you are still alive, this cannot change the fact that you are a prostitute-woman, making you a puppet rather than a slave. It is already giving you face, and you are delusional Can't be my princess? "

Feng Lingxue nodded, "I see, but I'm not feeling well today, can I come back to serve another day?"

"Okay." He was heartbroken.

Feng Lingxue was slightly surprised, he agreed quickly.

Xuan Ying's two big palms slid down, clasping her small waist with a tight grip, and those ink-colored glazed eyes slowly narrowed, he fixedly looked at her, "You dare not lie to me, yes Right? "

She said she was okay.

He just believed.

She shouldn't lie to him.

Feng Lingxue was numb by the scalp in his hawk's grim eyes, but she calmly said, "I don't dare."

"That's good."

Xuan Ying reached out and took off the black windbreaker on her body, covering her, covering her spring-light, "Come on, I will go to you soon, and smile, when the prostitute-girl is not Laughing? "

"Oh."

Feng Lingxue gave a numb response, then stood up.

She got out of the car, the rear door was closed by her men, and the longer version of the luxury business car galloped away.

Feng Lingxue stood there watching, the rear window slowly slipped up, he leaned lazily on the sofa, just entangled a moment ago, his clothes were not messy, and the cold and surly air field was indifferent. Dark and powerful.

His face disappeared into sight.

Feng Lingxue didn't stop, she turned and left, all alone on the street.

Walking and walking, she felt tired, she simply sat on a bench, her eyes were empty, and she looked at the mottled street lights for a while.

Then, she took out her mobile phone and called, "Hey, Mr. Gu, do me a favor, find a hospital, and I'll do a repair operation."