Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Lin Shizhen was unprepared, and the familiar and strange tearing slammed into the brain from below, and Qingli's little face turned pale at once, and a scream was about to burst out of her throat, and she was in his strong arm. Pulled up two bloodstains.

"Fu Qinglun, give you three seconds, get out of me!"

Fu Qinglun's green muscles jumped wildly, panting, and his handsome face showed a little stinging and twisting. The white big palm was patted on the woman's stunning little face. He smiled evilly, "Lin Shizhen, I It's your man, be you, righteousness. "

"Oh," Lin Shizhen raised his cold red lips, suddenly pursed his toes and kissed his scarlet thin lips, "Fu Qinglun, a second man dare to come out and murder, who gave you courage?"

She opened her mouth and bit his crimson thin lips.

She did it on purpose.

This bad thing!

Fu Qinglun rolled her throat knot up and down, and slammed her waist.

...

ten minutes later.

The frosted glass door was filled with an extravagant smell, and Fu Qinglun's scarlet eyes were stained with decadence and frustration. Just ten minutes ago was like a game, when she kissed his throat from his lips He failed to hold onto and fell down.

The entire Jun face was black, he stepped out and loosened the towel on the woman's Hao wrist.

With a snap, Lin Shizhen raised his hand and gave him a slap.

Fu Qinglun was beaten away from the whole face, followed by the woman's second slap again.

He quickly intercepted the woman's slender wrist in mid-air, "do one slap at a time, and hit me again, I still have to do."

Lin Shizhen broke free of his embrace and stood indifferently under the shower. She wrapped her arms around her chest and said coldly, "Go out, I want to take a shower."

Fu Qinglun looked at her aside, and a lot of things flowed out from the inside of her white tender thigh.

His eyes darkened instantly.

Lin Shizhen's eyes saw him react again, and she took something with her and slammed it onto his face.

The bottle of shower gel fell to the ground with a bang. Fu Qinglun did not avoid it, so he hit his forehead without bleeding, but it became red.

The atmosphere in the shower room became deadly silent.

"Fu Qinglun, I'm not finished with you!"

Fu Qinglun's gaze was dim, and his thin lips were turned into a cold arc. "Lin Shizhen, put your identity clearly. You are my Mrs. Fu, and you respect you."

Lin Shizhen's legs softened, and he slid directly to the ground.

Fu Qinglun's black pupils suddenly shrank, and her strong arms promptly probed and held her waist. "Lin Shizhen, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Shimao twisted her eyebrows and rubbed her legs in pain. "I was beaten."

"..."

Fu Qinglun picked up a towel and wiped the water droplets on her body, then hugged her horizontally into the room.

...

Putting the woman gently on the bed, Fu Qinglun took a clean black shirt and put it on her body. There were marks on her greasy white body, a large area between her legs, and two palms resting on her side. He looked at her condescendingly, and his low-dumb voice softened, "Does it hurt?"

Lin Shizhen leaned on his body, buried his face in a soft pillow, and stunned, but did not speak.

Fu Qinglun was a little emotional, "Ask you again, it hurts, talk."

Lin Shi limped to him, "Are you **** retarded, am I so painful, and you keep asking me if it hurts?"