Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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She was very light, not to wipe his shirt at all, but to wipe the little red dot on his chest with a tissue.

Fu Qinglun rolled her throat quickly, and her tall and slender waist was numb, and she couldn't stand her bit of ***.

He stared at the woman's small beautiful face and asked mutely, "What?"

Lin Shiquan blinked the long fan-like eyelashes, cold and innocent, "Seduce you, see clearly, this is how I seduce men, and don't draw any pediatric tricks on me."

After speaking, Lin Shizhen threw the paper towel in his hand into the trash can beside him.

Fu Qinglun looked at her stunning shadow, and her thin lips were turned into a white arc. He could understand her words as flaunting. In this world, there is only the man she does not want to hook-the one who has never hooked- Man who can't be reached.

Pulling his long legs forward, he clasped her slender wrist and pulled her away.

...

In the corridor, Lin Shizhen stumbled to follow the man's steady footsteps, and withdrew her own hawk, and twisted her eyebrows, "Fu Shao, can you let go?"

Fu Qinglun stopped and let go of her hand.

Lin Shizhen looked down at his bright wrists and he was red. Suddenly she smiled and came to his side, "Fu Shao, are you retaliating against me, because I said What's your sweetheart? "

Fu Qinglun stood upright and straight, his cold eyes fell on Lin Shizhen, and he said slightly, "Qi is not a small-three."

So, his love for Lu Qier is really moving.

"Fu Shao, to be honest, sometimes people are too stupid to be overly infatuated. You give Lu Qier three hundred million yuan for nothing, and you can ask her for a bed-drama."

Bed-play.

Fu Qinglun looked at her expressionlessly, not even moving her brows.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot, Lu Qier is now Gu Mohan's fiancee, Gu Mohan is your brother, if you go to bed with Lu Qier, would n’t it have been worn by Gu Mohan? Green hat? The two of you brothers shouldn't be good enough to share even women? "

Immediately after the words fell, Fu Qinglun suddenly stretched out his arms and caught Lin Shizhen's soft waist and turned her around. He reached the wall. "Mrs. Fu, be jealous, don't say such a disgusting word. "

What sharing a woman, how disgusting.

He likes clean women like her.

The man is very tall, and she can easily hang her with one hand on her side. The dark blue handmade suit outlines his perfect waistline. The masculinity on his body is also very smelly and clean. Alas, like the high breath of his famous son.

"Fu Shao, you have misunderstood. It is everyone's responsibility to clean up the bitch. It has nothing to do with jealousy."

Fu Qinglun's tall body enveloped the woman's delicate body, sniffing the scent of the woman's body in her nose, and watching her bright red mouth, which was opened and closed late, and he rolled his throat casually , And then pressed her body imperviously to her exquisite figure.

Men press women like this.

Lin Shizhen reached out his two pale little hands against his strong chest and tried to push him away, but the man clasped her slender wrist and stuffed something into her hand.

"It's for you." The man's voice was a little dumb. "Mrs. Fu, I'm going to make a bed-show with you tonight, huh?"