Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Vol 2 Chapter 662: Talk about love, talk about love (21)

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Cordyceps!

Li Si and An Xi both took a sip of air conditioning, and they looked at Cordyceps in An An's small hand in shock. "Where did you get the Cordyceps?"

An An ticked her lip-like mouth and smiled indifferently, "This is not your problem."

Li Si and An Xi glanced at each other, and then went out, "Miss An An, I will leave it to you."

An An walked into the room and closed the door directly.

...

An An pulled out his thin legs and came to Lu Yan. The man lowered his head, the wet bangs covered his blood-red brown eyes, and the big sweat beads dripped from his cold jaw, soaking wet. Shirt and trousers on him.

She reached out Bai Nen's little hand, and slowly touched his hard side.

Suddenly touched, Lu Yan raised his head suddenly, and his blood-red brown eyes Morin stared at An An with a cold breath.

After seeing An An, his face was colder, and his dry thin lips spit out hoarse words, "Give me!"

He let her go.

An An's soft belly lingered on his hard scum and gently stroked and touched, "You see what kind of wolf you are now, you still think of yourself as a rock master, I will not roll!"

Lu Yan's gaze quickly and sharply became cold and cold. Once such a superior, the powerful killing gas field opened up, making the scalp numb.

"Lu Yan, are you still taking drugs?"

She didn't let him suck, he wanted to suck, he just didn't learn well and didn't do well.

Lu Yan froze her thin lips and didn't talk. Her little hand was like a little pussy's paw scratching his scum from time to time, soft and itching his heart, and he turned his eyes away.

An An reached out and untied the rope on his hand.

With both palms detached, Lu Yan quickly stood up. A rough palm clasped her slender wrist, and he straightened her out.

Don't want her to stay here, don't want her to look at him in pain.

An An was dragged to the door, and he opened the door of the room with a stretch of his palm. With a slam, she closed it again.

Suddenly she turned her fragile body, she held the man's neck with two small hands, stomped her toes and kissed his thin lips.

Lu Yan froze.

At this time, An An pry open his teeth with a small tongue, and then feed the Cordyceps in the small mouth into his mouth.

After feeding, she retreated.

Now the posture of the two is that the girl's fragile body is blocked on his healthy chest and door panel, and her two small hands are still holding his neck, an intimate gesture.

Lu Yan stared at her handsome little face with a handsome eyelid, and said dumbly, "What did you give me?"

An An's pair of snow-like eyes lingered and looked forward, shining brightly, and sulking with a flower-like little mouth, she laughed loudly, "Oh, ecstasy, after eating ecstasy, your soul will be hooked by me Now. "

Lu Yan clenched her willow-like waist with a rough palm, and the man's heavy breath spilled on her delicate skin, "Have you gone to Cordyceps?"

An An didn't speak.

He squeezed her thin waist tightly, the faces of the two people leaned together, their noses were against each other, and their breath was entangled. "Talk!"

His hoarse voice was a bit harsh.

hiss.

An An twisted her eyebrows.

"Injured? Show me where it hurts?" Lu Yan's eyes sank, and her palms opened her dresses, wanting to see the injuries on her body.

"Lu Yan, you lower your head."

You lower your head ...

Lu Yan slowly lowered his tall and sturdy body.

An An's two white tender hands moved up and hugged his head. She held his head in her arms. "Ayan, does it hurt?"

Ayan ...

Does it hurt ...

The room was quiet at this moment, and the halo lights spilled over, plating the two in a warm halo.

Lu Yan's head rested on the girl's soft chest, and her ears resounded with words of distress and pity. A Yan, does it hurt?

Many years ago, when he was nine years old, his father died in a prison cell. He did not see the last side. When he rushed to prison, his father's body had been cremated, and he took home a box of ashes.

At night, his mother was holding him like this, his head was resting on his soft chest, his mother asked him, Ayan, does it hurt?

Lu Yan's muscles were tightened piece by piece, accumulating the strength of the whole body, he seemed to do something, but soon his strong muscles softened again, and he stretched out two arms to hold The girl's thin waist, he buried his face in her chest.

Like many years ago, he buried his face in his mother's chest.

An'an Bainen's fingers shuttled into his short hair, rubbing gently, "It's okay, it won't hurt soon, everything has passed."

Yeah, it wo n’t hurt anymore ...

After nine years old, he didn't know the pain.

Now too, after eating Cordyceps, he slowly feels no pain.

Lu Yan looked up, looked for the girl's soft little mouth and kissed it.

An An hugs him and kisses him enthusiastically and proactively.

Don't say anything, don't do anything, two people tangled their lips, and they breathed and kissed each other's kisses.

...

The drug addiction passed, Lu Yan released An An, and the maid brought dinner, and Lu Yan began to eat dinner, still with white porridge and buns.

Lu Yan bite two buns, and An An stared at him waterily. "I'm hungry and I want to eat too."

She went to bite her head.

Lu Yan raised her hand to prevent her from biting. The bloodshot brown eyes looked at the girl, and he dumbly said, "Go back for dinner."

Again, she wants to eat steamed buns, he doesn't.

"Lu Yan, do you treat your life-saving benefactors like this? There are two buns here. If I eat a little, will you not be full?" An An looked at him with pink cheeks.

Lu Yan still didn't give it, but insisted, "An'an, go back."

An An grinned, "Lu Yan, this time I won't come back, and later ... I won't come to you."

When Lu Yan's handsome eyelids moved, he looked at her. The girl's eyes tonight were exceptionally bright and beautiful, but somehow she was inexplicably sad.

An An suddenly rushed over, and his little mouth like Fu Hua came to his thin lips, and the tip of the little tongue slipped into his mouth, hooking his mouth with a hoe.

She chewed twice and swallowed. "Lu Yan, I have been raised by you for so many years, you gave me the most superior and exquisite material life, so what you give me is the best, including this steamed bread."

Lu Yan glanced back and handed her the **** in her palm, "Give it to you."

An An took the steamed buns and divided them into half, so that he could eat one and a half steamed buns, and her half was enough.

"Are you full?" Lu Yan looked at her and asked.

An An picked up the delicate willow leaf eyebrows. "You can eat enough. You can eat enough, because you have enough energy to work at night!"

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