Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Lu Yan realized her intention and narrowed her eyebrows. He closed her teeth tightly to prevent her from entering.

He refused, An An opened those beautiful eyes, and called him softly, "Ayan ..."

Ayan ...

Lu Yan suddenly felt that the sound of A Yan being called out by her little mouth was also such a bone erosion and dispels the soul.

She had a good voice, very immature, so soft and sweet when he called him, giving birth to a tender tenderness.

The raised man's throat knot rolled up and down twice, he gasped, and stretched out his rough palm to clasp her slender wrist, trying to pull her little hand from his neck.

An An looked at the lines of his cold and evil face, he was rejecting her, he refused firmly.

She opened her small mouth angrily, and bit her lip hard.

Lu Yan quickly raised his eyebrows and raised the handsome "Bronze" in the heart of his eyebrows. It seemed painful and joyful. His muscles were as tight as iron, and she was bitten by such a punitive punishment. indulgence.

The faint **** smell quickly spread to the mouths of the two men.

At this moment, two beeps, the door suddenly opened, and Wen Bin appeared, "Boss, the doctor has come ..."

Wen Bin's voice stopped abruptly because he could see the scene on the big bed in the room. The man with a strong and steady body pressed on the delicate girl, and the mouths of the two were stuck together.

When someone broke in, Lu Yan's rough palm quickly pressed on the girl's weak little incense shoulder, and forced her down on the soft pillow.

The two men's mouths split.

Lu Yan turned his head, and those brown eyes of Mori Han looked at Wen Bin by the door lightly.

Wen Bin's scalp was numb, and he immediately lowered his head, dare not look at it again.

In fact, Wen Bin has been with Landing Rock for a long time. When Lu Yan first started playing with women, he was young and indulgent and indulgent. Young Lu Yan was the worst and worst man in Emperor ’s capital. Women like bad men. This is true.

Lu Yan has been fascinated by how many women she has gone through.

In those years, where Lu Yan appeared, how many young and beautiful women fluttered at him, and there were thousands of gold ladies in the Qing people's house secretly glanced at him, looked at the way he smoked, looked at the dormant big in his trousers Gadget, however, he never touched those girls who were innocent.

So many years, no one was around him.

Of course, he doesn't need it. What he needs is conquest, vent-release, indulgence, everything a man should enjoy at the peak of power, he has enjoyed it.

Wen Bin really did not expect that Lu Yan would touch Miss An An.

Lu Yan got up from the bed and put his hands in his pants pockets. His deep voice was a little dumb, "Let the doctor come in."

"Yes."

A doctor in a white coat came in.

Lu Yan glanced indifferently at the doctor, then looked at Xiang Wenbin, "How is a male doctor?"

This one…

Wen Bin can explain that most of the male doctors who are good at stitching wounds are male doctors. This doctor is an expert in this field, but he ignores one thing. Miss An An hurts the heart, that is, near the chest.

If the wound was treated, Miss An An would unbutton her clothes and she would be exposed.

"Boss, I'll go to a doctor now."

Lu Yan lifted her thin lips and wanted to speak, but at this moment a soft waxy voice sounded, "No need to change, let the male doctor treat me."

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Yan's breathing sank suddenly.

He turned his head and looked at An An on the bed.

An An was lying on a soft big bed. The white dress on the left chest had already leaked blood. She looked at the man and slowly evoked a small flower-like mouth, then whispered, "You don't want me, I will Other men look. "

After that, she raised Bai Nen's little hand and began to unbutton her clothes.

Unbuttoned one and another ...

The male doctor stood by the door. He had realized the weird atmosphere in the room, but he didn't know what happened, so he looked up at the **** the bed.

However, I didn't see that Lu Yan stooped and grabbed the ashtray on the bedside table with a rough palm, and slammed it against the wall.

"roll!"

roll!

The deep voice brought the deterrent of Mount Tai.

The male doctor didn't even dare to return, and slipped away.

Wen Bin had great eyesight, and he quickly closed the door of the room.

...

in the room.

An'an has already opened three clothes buttons, but the collar has not been opened, so the delicate muscles that are as white as sheep fat are looming.

Lu Yan stared at her coldly, "There is no doctor to treat you, you just wait to die."

An An stared at him red-eyed, unwilling to be outdone, "Dead to death, as long as you are willing."

The big palm rubbed in his trouser pocket suddenly drew into a fist, pulling out the sweat of one hand, and Lu Yan's brown eyelids turned out a sharp bloodthirsty murderous gas.

Two steps forward, he took out the small medicine box in the closet, and then slammed on the bed.

Opening the medicine box lid, he pulled out the alcohol and sponge in his rough palm, and then kneeled on the bed with one knee and opened the skirt on her body.

He touched her delicate skin with his cold and rough fingertips, exuding a frosty discomfort, and An'an's pale face steamed out two touches of pink.

After all, she was still an unmanned girl. She was so shy when she saw it like that.

Those ice-cold eyes stayed on the man's handsome face, and she knew he couldn't bear her.

"You see my chest."

Lu Yan's raised throat knot rolled slightly, and he helped her deal with the bleeding wound without squinting, without looking down at all. The worst and most serious man at the moment was very serious, like a gentleman with a cold lips The corner hooked out a radian, "What's so good about a little bun?"

The 18-year-old An'an is really not very good. Leukemia has made her body very weak since she was a child. Other girls are 18-year-old convex and small, and her little arc and curve are pathetic.

As he said, An An bit his lower lip with fine white teeth and scolded him, "Bad man, I like big breasts!"

The curvature of Lu Yan's lip angle is even higher, and the wild evil charm of mature men is revealed in the vulva. Men do n’t like big breasts, do they like small breasts. He is a bad man, and he is superficial. He sleeps. The women not only have a figure and a face, they are beautiful.

He doesn't like this type at all!

Lu Yan's eyes glanced down at Yu Guang. Damn, she was raised by him, and didn't eat anything special, but her skin should be scooped out, like sheep fat.

The thin white fragile waist and two white tender long legs, the woman he slept with had not been like her.

Looking at people who are not hooked, they are actually hooked.

I don't know what it will be like to grow up and grow up?

Lu Yan was panting, and his throat looked like hot coals. Well, he admits that even if the women who slept were beautiful, he didn't feel anything, and he didn't even remember the looks of those women.