Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Mu Rongcheng's palms held her ankles softly and powerfully, and Pei Wuwu felt that the place she had just pinched was not painful, and even a little comfortable.

Pei Wu Wu looked at him. The tall and upright man was now kneeling on her bed, and his expression was very focused. His temperament has become more calm and elegant in these years. The sense of story through the years makes people feel astonished. Heartbeat.

"Murong was built," said Pei Wuzi on the bed, lazily calling his name. "Twenty-six years ago, why didn't you go to bed with Dongfang Wanqing?"

Murong Jiancheng raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on her charming brows.

"Oriental Wanqing is your first love, Bailian in your heart. After she was with Yuan Ming, you have been depressed for a while, it is sad. Since you have the opportunity, why don't you sleep with her and make up for regrets?"

Pei Wu really thought he and Dongfang Wanqing had done it, but he didn't. Why?

There was a faint light in Pei Mei's soft eyes, she didn't know what she was looking forward to?

Perhaps he had her place in his heart.

Perhaps, this wood already knew how good she was to him, and he no longer liked Oriental Wanqing.

Maybe, he has something to tell her that he hasn't had a chance to say anything in the past 26 years, but he has been deep in his heart.

Maybe he loves her too.

Murong Jiancheng saw her eyes shattered, and time went back to the past. In the first three months of his and her newly married, she smiled at him and was fiercely overwhelming.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Pei Wu took his foot back from his palm, kicked him on his strong thigh, and raised her soft eyes, she looked at him with all kinds of charm, "Ask me, dumb Anymore? "

The fire in Murong's body suddenly came up again, he quickly caught her turbulent little feet, and said muffledly, "Where can I dare?"

Pei Wu quickly drew up her red lips. She was very jealous at the time and he was not allowed to approach any woman.

He is a good man, a good husband, and the other man has a lot of care. He really doesn't.

"You're wronged? When did you go to a banquet or entertain me, and I wouldn't take you out?"

"That's because you're afraid I'm messing around outside, so let me give you in advance ...

Murong Cheng stared at her.

Pei Wu went back to the past with confidence, and there were so many glamorous and cheap goods outside. He went to the men's party, and she was not convenient to follow. She must have asked him to pay the rations in advance.

Pei Wuwu thought about another question, "Then I have been away for so many years, my son is 26 years old. In the past 26 years, you haven't found a woman?"

Mentioned this problem, Murong Cheng turned her thin lips into a white arc, without speaking.

Betty danced, and her little white feet stepped on his trousers and climbed all the way up. "You're pretty bearable. You have been a monk for 26 years, don't you want to?"

Murong Cheng looked down and saw her little feet crawling on his pants, enchanting and wanton.

He looked up at her fiercely, and there was a circle of teeth marks on the raised throat, which she had just bitten.

Pei Wu straightened up, her soft face came to his handsome and elegant face, and provocatively smiled, "I said, you won't be old, will you?"

No man can accept this sentence. Murong Cheng's eyes were flushed with irritation. He reached out and clasped her fiber arms to flick her, and threw her directly into the soft mattress.

Pei Diao fell down, and now his eyes were dark, he covered up, two big palms resting on her side, staring at her deeply and sullenly.

"What do you want to do?" Peiwu looked lazy and amused him.

Murong Jiancheng couldn't stand her tenderness and coquettishness on the bed. Because of her, there was suddenly a Gillian Room in his sensible Miyagi. Gillian Room has always been a man's palace, but he is also an ordinary man. So she was fascinated by her.

Murong Cheng slowly lowered and kissed her red lips.

A little bit closer.

The two were entangled in breath, and they were about to kiss soon.

At this moment, Pei Wu danced her head, buried in his neck, and silver bell laughed softly.

Murong built a stalemate, and she really made him play.

Rolling her throat up and down, Murong Cheng emptied her body, pressing her entire body against her soft bones, panting lowly.

Forget it.

Murong Cheng laughed at his thin lips, then got up.

He did not allow himself to indulge like this.

Knowing that no results.

When he was about to get up, Wu Peiwu suddenly stretched out his two hands and hugged his neck, then turned over one.

Murong was built underneath, and Pei Wu was lying on his body. She looked at him like a puppet, "It's really wood."

She kissed his thin lips.

Murong built a crease, and the soft touch on his lips passed over, and he really felt that she kissed him.

His breath tightened suddenly, and he frowned and closed his eyes.

Pei Wu covered his lips, bit by bit depicting his **** lips, and then snapped his teeth.

Murong Cheng opened his mouth and let her in. The two were entangled.

Kissing like this isn't enough. It makes people want more. Murong Cheng hugged her and rolled over, and pressed her down again.

Pei Wu shouted in his heart, why isn't it wood now?

Murong Jiancheng kissed down and kissed her neck.

Pei Wu reached out his hand, came to his shirt button, and unbuttoned a button.

The two are not too old, and they are still legal couples now. They are definitely not the children who have been twitching. They have all kissed the bed. It is unlikely that nothing will happen.

Murong Jiancheng saw her take the initiative to release his button, and her heart was so sweet and soothing that she couldn't handle it. She was still hot to him.

Actually think about it, when he was young, he was in love with this generation of fairies. Although he didn't say it, he was also very beautiful.

Now she still does the same to him, and imagines that his charm is still in these years.

Murong's big palm slowly descended, his blood was boiling, and he couldn't wait to be conquered by her inside and out like the newly married three months, so that she would love him forever, without him.

Murong Chengcheng was about to move, and suddenly his heart hurt.

He suffered a heart attack.

Pei Wu was unbuttoning his third button, and all was empty. Murong Cheng suddenly pushed her away and got up.

What is he doing?

Pei Wu dance was a little dazed, she looked at him, Murong Cheng got off the bed quickly, then pulled his leg and left.

He is leaving.

Just now the two were still affectionate, and now he pulled away and left.

Pei Wu suddenly got up from the bed and scolded him angrily, "Murong Cheng, you old bastard!"

She picked up the pillow and hit him hard.