Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Your mouth is so sweet, as sweet as my dream ...

Lin Shizhen lifted Qingli's eyes and looked at the man, "Fu Shao, are you dreaming of spring?"

Fu Qinglun pecked at her delicate lips, holding her handsome eyes, "Yes, often, you are in your dreams ... dreaming of you holding you, kissing your mouth ... dreaming of pressing you on your body Down, then lift your thin legs around my waist ... dreaming ... "

"Fu Qinglun, that's enough, don't say it!" Lin Shizhen reached out his pale hand and covered his thin lips.

She found that he had broken down and was getting an old driver.

Fu Qinglun reached out and held her in his arms, hugging her tightly, this woman, he didn't want to let go.

...

Two people came to a hostel, and the front desk asked, "Sir and madam, how many rooms do you open?"

"Two." Lin Shizhen replied.

Fu Qinglun glanced at Lin Shizhen and said, "One."

The front desk was embarrassed. "Sir or miss, do you have one or two?"

"Two." Lin Shizhen insisted.

Fu Qinglun stretched out his arms and caught Lin Shiyun's sweet-scented shoulders, and spoiled, "Ma'am, don't play tricks, let's open a room, huh? We close the door and say something."

"..."

"It turns out that the two are husbands and wives, then definitely open a room, sir, this is your room card, please collect it." The front desk quickly opened a room.

"Thank you." Fu Qinglun accepted the room card, and then entered Lin Shihua's incense shoulder.

...

in the room.

Lin Shiquan shook his fair and clean palms vigorously. The pair of beautiful apricot eyes looked at the man, "Fu Shao, are you intentional? What honeymoon trip, in fact, you just want to go to bed with me!"

Fu Qinglun picked a good-looking sword eyebrow, and rightly responded, "Going to bed is definitely an important part of honeymoon travel, Mrs. Fu, you are still my wife now, and your husband and wife life is your obligation."

Lin Shizheng hooked Qingli's red lips, this man even said such a thing as he should.

Then she sneezed. She was wet from beginning to end, so cold.

"Mrs. Fu, please go in and take a shower." Fu Qinglun pushed her into the bathroom.

Lin Shizhen closed the door and locked it, probably afraid he would go in.

Fu Qinglun felt funny, even if he wanted to do something, she would ask her for consent. She guarded him so much because he wrote his dissatisfaction on his face?

He took out his mobile phone, opened the browser, and posted a bounty post—how should a man coax a woman into bed?

The question he asked was straightforward, and he ran to that side.

On his honeymoon trip, he didn't plan not to touch her. On the contrary, he wanted to touch her very much. The two people have not been close for a long time. He has physical needs and wants her more.

But her situation was special and very cold in that respect, and he wanted to coax her a little to make each other comfortable.

The reply came quickly ---

"Brother, this problem is not simple. Press the woman on the bed, turn off the light, and directly go up. Although the woman does not want anything in her mouth, her body will love you like a powerful man, until you can't stop it. "

"On the first floor, your view is wrong. Every woman should be treated with tenderness. I think you should be romantic, send flowers, watch movies ... This way-going to bed is natural."

"Lord, you tell me honestly, are you sexually-incompetent?"

"Yes, if the landlord is incompetent, then introduce your girlfriend to us and let us hurt her." ...

The later posts are a bit unsightly. After all, everyone on the Internet has it. Like Fu Qinglun, posted a hot post in the middle of the night, I don't know how many cattle, ghosts, and snake gods exploded.

Fu Qinglun looked at the "sex-incompetence" post. The handsome facial features sank, and the corners of the crimson lips drew a sarcastic arc. He directly returned one --- Sorry, my highest record is ten a night Four times, my woman hurts myself.

After that, Fu Qinglun Aojiao quit the platform and cancelled her account.

At this moment a clear voice rang in my ear, "Fu Shao, what are you doing?"

Lin Shizhen came out.

Fu Qinglun turned her eyes to the woman. She had just taken a bath, and she wore a silk nightdress. Her seaweed-like hair was wet on her shoulders. Two beautiful pinks steamed from her beautiful little face. Shows the coquettishness of a woman.

He put the phone in his trouser pocket, and calmly replied, "A little thing about the company."

"I've taken a shower, you go wash it."

Fu Qinglun glanced at Lin Shizhen, and glanced down at her exquisite and compact body casually, then wiped his trouser pocket with one hand and entered the bathroom.

...

Fu Qinglun took a cold shower, then walked out, wrapped in a cold air.

He wore a clean white shirt, a black bullet storehouse underneath, no pants, and long legs full of screens. The young master of the Quan Qingye city had always been wearing a serious formal, and now he is not wearing a western Trousers, a bit lazy **** in the air.

The short hair was wet on his forehead, and the whole man was overflowing with a layer of wet water vapor, which was exciting and handsome.

He was only 27 years old, the best age for a man.

Those cold eyes glanced in the room, but no one was seen, a figure lying on the soft big bed, all buried in the quilt, watching a small group.

Fu Qinglun's heart was softened. Since meeting her, she has become accustomed to searching for her figure in the crowd. When she sees her, he feels at ease.

He pulled out his long legs and walked over. He leaned down and looked at the woman. "Mrs. Fu, have you slept so early?"

Lin Shizhen revealed a small head outside, her delicate little face was white, and her delicate body trembled in the bed.

Fu Qinglun changed his face and asked quickly, "Shishi, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Shi's cold chill, "I may have a cold."

After so long rain, she felt cold now, cold hands and feet.

At this time, the quilt on his body was lifted, and the bed side collapsed, and Fu Qinglun fell asleep.

As soon as he came in, he brought in a clean, masculine smell of bathing fragrance, approaching a height of 1.99 meters. His long hands and feet filled the duvet with a sense of tension.

"Go down, who made you go to my bed?" Lin Shizhen twisted Xiu Mei's energylessly.

Fu Qinglun turned over to face her face to face, and then he stretched out a strong arm hoop around her slim waist and held her tightly in her arms. "Mrs. Fu, don't be stubborn, I You're warm, you hold me, you're comfortable. "

You will be very comfortable.

This sentence Lin Shizhen ignored automatically, but through the thin cloth, his warm body temperature has been ironed to her cool and delicate muscles, she shivered comfortably, and drilled into his arms by instinct. .