Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Xia Ling laid lazily on the rattan chair with her eyes closed. She had just taken a milk rose petal bath and was so comfortable that she was about to fall asleep. She heard footsteps approaching and said, “Auntie, the moisturizer is on the bed cabinet. Help me apply it.” Xuan Ying reached out and picked up the moisturizer. He poured the moisturizer into his palm and gently covered her naked beautiful back. Her entire body was soft, as if there were no bones in it. Her fair and delicate skin was like silk. He felt like he would lose his grip if he touched it. Xuan Ying’s breathing tightened. The protruding man’s throat rolled up and down twice, and his mouth and tongue were dry. It was undeniable that Xia ling was a beauty regardless of whether it was her face or her figure. In the past, she was the number one girl in Ah Jiao’s room. The girls there were the most valuable because of these two things, so the mothers there would take good care of them, they would also teach them some private ways to keep them fresh, which could seduce a man’s soul away. Xia Ling had never received a client before. Something Big had happened on the day of her 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony. However, she had grown up in that kind of environment, so her face and figure were incomparable to other women. Xuan Ying’s two big palms covered her beautiful back and gently massaged it. Xia Ling felt that the palms of the aunt’s hands were rough and full of calluses. However, it was understandable that the aunt worked all year round. The aunt’s technique was very good. Xia Ling let out a comfortable moan. The room was very quiet. Xuan Ying naturally heard her moan. It was gentle and charming.. Xuan Ying felt a heat under his nose. It was as if his nose was about to bleed. He did not manage to control his strength properly. His large palm pinched her concave waist forcefully. Xia Ling felt some pain. She opened her eyes and turned to look. “Aunty, what happened to you… Ah!” Xia Ling looked at Xuan Ying in shock. She jumped up from the rattan chair. “Why… Why Is it you?” Xia Ling pulled the blanket to cover her body. She did not expect that it was not aunty but him. Why did he break in? After being discovered, Xuan Ying’s eyes fell on her palm-sized face. She had just showered and her face was pink. Her red lips were tender and alluring, making people want to have a taste. Xuan Ying felt that she was getting prettier as she grew. “Lingling, I…” “Get Out! Get Out Now!” Xia Ling thought of his two big palms on her beautiful back and her delicate muscles that had just been caressed by him had a layer of pink particles. She jumped down from the rattan chair barefooted and ran straight to the door. “Auntie! Auntie!” Hearing her scream, Xuan Ying quickly chased after her and covered her little mouth from behind. “Ling Ling, don’t scream.” Xia Ling struggled with all her strength. Her body, which was as soft as water, twisted uneasily in his wide and hard embrace. Xuan Ying could not stand it anymore. He reached out his strong arms and grabbed her slim waist, pulling her into his embrace. He buried his handsome face in her hair and took a deep breath of her fragrant fragrance, she said in a hoarse voice, “Lingling, Lingling, stop screaming. Stop Screaming.” Xia Ling stopped moving because she could feel his tough muscles through the thin fabric. Her body was burning hot. There was a mirror in front of her. Xia Ling could clearly see herself and him in it. His tall body held her in his arms, making love to her. Xia Ling shook her fan-like feather and then reached out her small hand to remove his large palm. “Silver-masked king, I won’t scream anymore. You can let go of me now.” Xuan Ying steadied her breathing and slowly let go of the soft body in her arms. “Lingling, come with me.” Xia Ling turned around, and her beautiful eyes fell on his handsome face. There was a circle of green residue on his determined jaw. The Man in the army green pants and boots looked very wild and Manly. “Silver-masked king, you broke into my room to take me away? Why did you take me away?” “You…” Xuan Ying wanted to say something, but she hesitated. What should he say? Tell her about that old man. Thinking of that old man, Xuan Ying’s two big palms hanging by her side clenched tightly into fists, cold and biting. Xia Ling looked at his uncertain expression and did not know what he was thinking. “Young madam, something bad has happened!”At this moment, the maid hurriedly pushed the door open. “Uncle fainted outside and was beaten unconscious!” What? Xia Ling’s expression changed and she quickly thought of something. “Silver-masked king, did you beat him up?” Xuan Ying looked at her and pursed her thin lips. “Ling Ling, don’t be afraid. No one can force you. Now you can get rid of that old man. I will protect you.” Old Man? ? ? Xia Ling’s charming face suddenly turned cold. “Silver-masked king, what do you mean? Do you think that I’m being taken care of by an old man?” “I don’t think so…” “That’s what you think!” Xuan Ying frowned and said after a while, “I know you didn’t do it willingly…” It was okay if he didn’t say that. As soon as he said that Xia Ling’s blood rushed to her brain, he wouldn’t know how hard she had worked for the past three years. Three years ago, this bastard had planted a seed in her stomach, causing her to give birth to another little daughter. She finally had the life she had today, and she could breathe freely. He actually thought that she was being taken care of by an old man. Bastard! Big Bastard! Xia Ling rushed forward, clenched her fists, and smashed them on his straight shoulders, one after another.. Xuan Ying did not avoid them. She stared at her with a burning gaze, giving her a beating to vent her anger. After a while, he reached out to hold her soft little hand and said in a hoarse voice, “If you’re fine with that old man, then why are you alone in the room with your back exposed and so fragrant and slippery?” In his opinion, she was all about seducing and pleasing men. Xia Lingyu shivered. She was in the terminal stage of male cancer. Why did a woman dress up so beautifully just for a man? She really knew how to give a man face! She was young and beautiful, and her soft and charming body was a gift from God. So what if she smeared some fragrance and lubricated it? Who said that a man was allowed to enjoy it? “Let go of me!” Xia Lingyu wanted to shake him off, and her fair eyes were a little red. Xuan Ying refused to let go. He held her soft little hand and slapped his handsome face. “Ling Ling, if you’re really angry, slap me. I see that you women like to slap men when you’re angry.” ”…” Xia Ling did not want to hit him. She only wanted to pull her little hand back. “Xuan Ying, let go of me. Are You Deaf?” Xuan Ying leaned over and kissed her red lips directly. Xia Ling’s pupils constricted when she was suddenly kissed. It was filled with the strong masculinity of his body, with an aggressive and possessive intent. Xuan Ying held her soft lips.. — Babies, there was one more.