Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Gu Mohan covered her with a quilt, then leaned down and kissed her tender little face, then pulled out her long legs and came to the balcony.

The cold white wind blew the white shirt on his body. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a phone number.

The melodious ringtone of the cell phone rang again, and the call on the other end was hurriedly picked up. A cello-like voice came over, "Hey, Mr. Gu."

It's ... Lu Jinwen.

Just a moment ago, Gu Mohan's white shirt had been pulled out of his trousers. The shirt had three or four loose buttons, revealing his fine-grained chest, lazy and sexy, and his deep narrow eyes. Looked at a layer of cold fog in the distance, then raised thin lips, "Uncle Jin, have you been free recently? Let's meet."

"Something?" There were simple and neat words at the end.

"Well, there is." Gu Mohan was equally simple.

"Two days later, Ayan's engagement banquet. I will be there. See you there."

"it is good."

...

The apartment is downstairs.

A Bugatti Veyron stopped slowly, and the bright windows slid down, revealing a handsome Sven face, and Fu Qinglun returned.

The big palm rested on the steering wheel, and he looked up at the window. There was a bright yellow light in the window, and she had not slept yet.

Fu Qinglun opened the dark grid, reached out and took out a pack of cigarettes, and put the cigarettes on his thin lips. He frowned with his sword eyebrows.

He hasn't seen her for more than half a month.

She has been confinement.

He knew she didn't want to see him, so he had been out on business for more than half a month, and he asked the secretary to queue his work so that he would not have time to miss her.

But he deceived himself.

He misses her.

Think hard, think crazy.

As soon as he got off the plane, he drove over. Will she be annoyed when she sees him later?

Fu Qinglun tickled the scarlet lips slightly, then put the cigarette **** in the ashtray, opened the driver's seat door, and pulled out his long legs to get out.

...

In the apartment.

"Ding Jing", mother Lin heard the door bell, who is it?

Mother Lin went to open the door, and when she saw Fu Qinglun, she glared. "Qing Lun, are you back?"

"Mom," Fu Qinglun called out, and then pulled out his long legs and walked in. He asked lowly, "What about Shishi?"

The son-in-law remembered her daughter so much. Mother Lin was very happy. She pointed her finger, "In the room, Qing Lun, Shi Shi gave it to you, and I went to dance in the square."

Speaking of this, Ms. Lin left the apartment, leaving her private space for them.

Fu Qinglun stepped slowly and steadily to the door of the room. The door was open, and an exquisite figure sat beside the bed with his back to him.

He glanced at him, and his erect body suddenly froze.

Lin Shizhen wore a white cotton pajama top with a small white vest, and her pale hands lifted her long hair to the side, exposing her entire delicate back, she whispered her brows, " Mom, what are you doing? Hurry up and wipe my back ... I don't care, I will definitely take a bath tomorrow, and I tell you, the old concept of confinement is not allowed to take a bath! This old concept is wrong! "

Lin Shizhen had already taken a bath secretly, but unfortunately, she was caught by her mother while taking a shower yesterday. Today, her mother looked at her like a thief, and said that she could wipe her back with a towel.

Lin Shizhen felt someone by the door, and she didn't look back, urging, "Mom, come here quickly."

Come over here ...

This delicate beauty fell into Fu Qinglun's eardrums with a hint of coquettish words, like a curse. He could not control and pulled out his long legs and went in.

"Mom, where is the basin ..."

Fu Qinglun glanced at his side, there was a hot water basin on the chair. He walked over, took out the warm and humid towels inside, squeezed the clean water, and then came behind her.

He wiped her back.

The warm towel slipped over her delicate muscles, leaving a layer of tiny drops of water. Her skin was delicate, as thick as sheep fat, and the small vest revealed her small waist with a sturdy grip. The angle behind him saw her. The curve on the waist side, the perfect S shape, the thin waist is like the narrow mouth of a porcelain vase, which makes people suffocate.

The man's raised throat knot rolled up and down, and Fu Qinglun's throat was like rolling coals.

"Mom, I'll take off the small vest and wipe it for you. Apply in advance, you must not look at it." Lin Shizhen talked to his mother with her daughter's coquettish attitude, and she was very cold and cold. same.

Fu Qinglun pursed her thin lips and wanted to speak to remind her, but when she lifted her thin lips, he could not speak a hot voice in his throat.

At this time, Lin Shizhen put out her light green hand and took off the small vest on her body. Although she was a mother, she was embarrassed. After all, she grew up, so she used two arms to protect her chest and turned around. Head, "Mom, you ..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, thinking that Fu Qinglun's handsome and gentle face suddenly broke into her sight.

He was very tall. Standing behind her, she needed to lift her small head to look at him. Now his cold eyes fell straight on her lustrous chest, before she could take it back. Seeing her look, he raised his eyes. Only then her eyes fell on her beautiful little face.

I haven't seen her for more than half a month. She has taken good care of her mother, so she has good blood and nourishment, white face, red lips, and every feature is beautiful and moving.

Fu Qinglun's handsome eyes were gradually stained with scarlet.

With four eyes facing each other, the atmosphere was a bit weird. Lin Shizhen's eyes were cold when he saw him. Qingli's eyes moved down, and she looked at his trousers.

Fu Qinglun stretched her tongue and licked her dry thin lips. Her straight eyes made him unable to hide his physiological reaction, and he pressed a little in his trousers pocket.

Lin Shizhen stood up, came to him, and then tiptoed and kissed his thin lips.

Fu Qinglun's black pupils flinched, and she did not expect that she would kiss him.

She even kissed him.

The soft touch on his lips made him find a little realism, and it was she who was kissing him.

For a moment, Fu Qinglun was boiling with blood, and his master's waist and abdomen tautened. He slowly closed his eyebrows and gently opened his mouth to contain her red lips twice.

He raised his eyebrows quickly, not that her taste was not good enough, and too good, he tentatively extended his long tongue to buckle her teeth.

Lin Shi opened her mouth and let him in.

Fu Qinglun didn't dare to touch her. She didn't have any clothes. Now, he didn't know where to touch. He asked her mutely, "Shishi, you haven't given birth yet ... can't ..."

Lin Shizheng bit the corner of his lips hard.

The slight tingling sensation could easily get the man out of control. Fu Qinglun snorted, and two white and clean masters put on her willow-like waist, and the mouth-watering porcelain flower had just been spit.