Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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This little mouth is so powerful that she can bite.

Lu Yan kissed her flower-like powder lips, kissed hard, crushed, and then pierced her powerful long tongue into her little mouth.

Her mouth was so small that he halfway in and caught her tongue.

An An's two white tender hands dragged his shirt on his chest, trying to kiss him back, but he was weak and tossed.

This man is bad.

The atmosphere in the room was steadily rising, and the passion was out of control.

At this time, there were two “snoring sounds”, and Wen Bin's respectful voice sounded outside the door, “Boss, Miss Wang is here.”

Miss Wang?

The two on the bed stopped kissing and their mouths separated.

Lu Yan rolled his throat knot, and those brown eyes stared at the girl under him, and kissed for a while, her little mouth was red and swollen.

Damn, he's out of control again.

He couldn't control himself anymore, which was not a good sign.

An'an's pale face was pink, and his two hands clasped his shirt tightly in his palm. "Who is Miss Wang?"

Vigilance and alertness quickly appeared in her eyes.

Lu Yan let go of her and got up from the bed. He ironed the flat black shirt and trousers and showed a fold when he pressed her just now, but he was more lazy and sexy. Miss Wang. "

...

In the living room of the villa, a graceful woman stood.

Wang Yingying wore a red coat, her wavy long hair was loosely scattered on her shoulders, and a pair of stilettos on her feet. She was beautiful and beautiful.

The Wang family is one of the imperial capitals, and Wang Yingying is the royal family. She is 26 years old this year and has just returned from studying abroad. Her education, cultivation, and appearance are not bad. The person Lu Jinwen chooses must be excellent.

Hearing the footsteps, Wang Yingying turned slowly, and she looked up at the stairs.

On the stairs, Lu Yan stepped down with a sound of steady footsteps. A simple black shirt and trousers calmly restrained him. The handsome and ruthless outline of the features is as sculptural, close to the height of 1.99 meters, and he is very strong Born with a suffocating sense of oppression, Qi is full of aura.

That is the aura that only the higher ranks have.

Wang Yingying evoked the flames of red lips. The 26-year-old woman is considered an intellectually light mature woman. She has seen many handsome men abroad in recent years, but she has never seen someone as cold and resolute as Lu Yan. The man's rough miso taste is full of man.

"Yan Ye, hello." Wang Yingying greeted first.

Lu Yan's steady footsteps stopped on the wool carpet, and he gave a slight glance at Wang Yingying in front of him, "Miss Wang, hello."

Wang Yingying moved her eyes behind Lu Yan. When she went down the stairs just now, the girl followed him down.

"Yan Ye, is this?"

An An looked at Wang Yingying coldly. Wang Yingying asked who she was. An An trembled the long eyelashes like butterflies and cicadas and looked at the man.

What will he answer?

Lu Yan put his hands in his trousers pockets, his face was calm, "Oh, this is my ... adopt a daughter."

Adoptive daughter.

An An's heart sank.

Wang Yingying smiled brightly, "Oh, it was an adopted daughter. I thought it was the daughter of Ye Ye, and it scared me. Uncle Jin didn't tell me that I was going to marry as a stepmother."

marry…

The word pierced deep into An An's heart like a long needle, and she was experiencing dense pain. It turned out that he was on a blind date.

He really wants to ... get married.

"Sir, dinner is ready." The servant said at this time.

...

In the restaurant.

Lu Yan sat on the main seat, An An and Wang Yingying sat face to face. Tonight, they ate western food, steak and wine.

Wang Yingying looked at An An, "Yan Ye, have you been living with Miss An An?"

Lu Yan's long fingers picked up the red wine glass, took a sip, and then said, "I used to live together, but I won't live together later, and someone will pick her up later."

An An's slap in the face of Qingcheng quickly turned white, her feet under the table quietly stretched out, and kicked the man hard.

She doesn't go back!

Lu Yan indifferently put down the wine glass, retracted his strong thighs, and did not let her touch, he stood up, "I'll take a call."

The man is gone.

Wang Yingying looked at the handsome back of the man, and she put down her knife and fork. She smiled sweetly and politely, "Miss An An, eat slowly, I'll go to the bathroom."

Wang Yingying also left.

An An stiffened in place, her face pale.

...

Lu Yan leaned lazily on the wall, then pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, holding a cigarette in his thin lips. He leaned down on his tall body and ignited a lighter, and then went up Light up.

Holding his sword eyebrow, he took a deep breath and spit it out slowly. The handsome face of the man was hidden in the smoke.

"Yan Ye, why don't you come here to smoke without food?" At this moment, a sweet voice rang out from my ear.

Lu Yan looked sideways, and Wang Yingying came.

He picked a good-looking sword eyebrow, the brown eyes were lazily fixed on the woman, and he took a casual cigarette, and he said, "Miss Wang, I run to smoke, you run to ... find me?"

A mature man, a lightly mature woman, easily sparks.

Wang Yingying hung her red lips and walked in thin high heels, Ting Ting came over, "Yan Ye, I did come to you."

The woman came over, and Lu Yan turned slowly and faced the woman. He stood back against the wall, his brown eyes glanced up and down the woman's graceful figure, and then the evil lips were hooked. "What do you want me to do?"

"Yan Ye, I have learned martial arts since I was a child. No man is my opponent. I heard that I have good skills. Why don't we ...

The voice had not fallen yet, Wang Yingying hurried towards the man, and opened his five fingers towards his handsome face.

Lu Yan narrowed his deep brown eyes in the blue smoke, and he didn't move. He just watched the woman approach him, and got closer.

Her five fingers were close to his handsome face. Wang Yingying didn't see how he shot, and her slender wrist was already clasped by the man's rough palm.

The man yanked hard, and her graceful woman's figure directly hit the man's hard chest. Lu Yan's big palm holding her cigarette pinched her small face, and smiled faintly and evilly. ... what about giving up? "

Wang Yingying smelled the mellow masculine smell on him, and it was mixed with a slight smell of tobacco, which smelled good.

Her skill was worthless in front of him.

He could easily restrain her.

Wang Yingying stretched out her two hands and hugged his neck, looking at his handsome face pretty, "Lu Yan, I fancy you."