Jun Xiqing, Lao Tzu will kill you!

Jun Xiqing really didn't expect that a man as thin and cold as Lu Yeming would burst into such foul language.

Lu Yeming "brushed" and pulled his belt.

He's real.

She really him off today.

Jun Xiqing didn't want to mess around with him here, she quickly stretched out her two small hands to hug his neck, opened her small mouth and bit his bulging Adam's apple.

Lu Yeming didn't stand firm, and for the first time in his life, the two proud long legs shuddered suddenly.

The big palm pinched her slender waist and pressed her directly into the wall.

With a "snap", Jun Xiqing took the opportunity to turn on the shower, and the sound of flowing water came out.

Mu Yanfeng, who was outside the door, heard the voice, thought she was taking a bath, and quickly walked away.

The crisis was solved, Jun Xiqing breathed a sigh of relief, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Lu Yeming staring at her with red eyes.

He stood against the light, the dim light coming from behind, gilding his delicate and handsome side face with a dazzling and charming light.

White shirt, black trousers, the style of the 18-year-old Western Prince.

Even if you look at you fiercely, the dark and evil aura is fully displayed, making the woman numb.

His bulging man's Adam's apple was bitten by her and made a circle of delicate tooth marks.

When the kiss falls on him, you can see a red-faced smell of sex.

Did she learn badly?

Jun Xiqing stretched out her little hand to hug his neck, her red little mouth came up, and she stretched out her little tongue to lick the small tooth marks.

Lu Yeming closed her scarlet eyes several times, knowing in her heart that she was appeasing him, she was a smart person and didn't want to go against his scales.

The big palm locked her soft waist, and she kept exerting force, trying to break her soft bones, "Don't come to this set, I thought I would be finished licking like a kitten, when did I Lu Yeming be so good in your eyes?"

His voice was hoarse.

Jun Xiqing knew that he liked it, and the muscles in his body hardened, piece by piece.

The big palms that were chaining her soft waist were all green and jumping.

It was the first time she had seen such an emotional Lu Yeming.

Mei Niang really has two brushes.

Then the mother of this Gillian room, Bei Yuewu, still has it?

No wonder Pei Yuewu could hook Murong Lang from Dongfang Wanqing's hands.

Jun Xiqing looked at Lu Yeming with a pair of clear eyes, and wrote in his palm with her slender white fingers---Jealous?

Jealous?

Lu Yeming squinted at her with scarlet phoenix eyes and glanced at her coldly, with complete disdain in his eyes, "I have never done such a thing as jealousy." ”

Oh.

Jun Xiqing pushed him away and pretended to go to Mu Yanfeng.

"Jun Xiqing, you dare!" Lu Yeming pushed her back again.

Hee-hee.

Jun Xiqing looked at him with crooked eyebrows and smiled.

She smiled mischievously, wisely, and happily, with a bit of naughty and bright soft words to flatter.

She couldn't speak, all the words were in her eyes.

Lu Yeming felt crispy and soft all over his body, and he raised his eyebrows, and he hid the bloodthirsty anger in his chest.

For the first time in so many years, he lost control like this.

He didn't like her to be with other men, and he couldn't see other men coveting her.

In the 26 years he has been with Mo'er, he has not learned the word "jealous".

However, most men's jealousy is what he is now, and he can't tolerate his woman being infected by other men.

Then be jealous.

Lu Yeming stretched out his slender fingers and gently scratched her Xiuqiong's little nose, "Don't make me angry in the future." ”

He doesn't like to be jealous.

Oh.

Jun Xiqing looked up at her little face, her greasy little face as white as a jade was plated with collagen by the light, which made people want to take a bite.

Lu Yeming took her boneless little hand and put it on her black belt, "Tie it for me." ”

Just now his belt was unfastened, revealing a little bit of the inside, well... It's black.

Jun Xiqing quickly withdrew her little hand.

"No, you want to do it?"

Jun Xiqing knelt down and quickly tied his belt.

Because he was afraid of touching something that shouldn't be touched, this man couldn't even take a look at his whole body, so Jun Xiqing was cautious, and a suspicious flush gradually climbed on his small face.

Her skin is really good, it is blown and broken, like a newly blooming rose, and the small layers of skin are crystal clear.

Lu Yeming felt that his throat was like boiling coals, he stretched out his tongue and licked his dry thin lips, and he said in a dumb voice, "When will you be willing to do it for me?"

Jun Xiqing's hand shook, what attribute does this man have, he can splash and beg for joy anytime and anywhere.

"The last time was in Imperial Capital City, and I haven't touched you for a long time. He continued.

Jun Xiqing fastened his belt and looked up at him --- serious.

What's wrong with him?

Lu Yeming stretched out his big palm and stroked her little face, "Okay, you can tell me now, what happened in the auction hall just now, you regretted it again and don't want to be with me anymore?"

Jun Xiqing trembled the slender Yu Jie, and wrote in his palm--- I need a little time.

"What do you mean?" Lu Yeming's tone suddenly turned cold.

---You go back first, we'll be separated for a while...

Jun Xiqing hadn't finished writing yet, his slender wrist was grabbed by him, and his cold voice sounded in his ears, "Jun Xiqing, are you playing with me?"

Jun Xiqing shook her head, wanting to explain, she didn't, she really didn't.

She pulled her wrist back hard, then grabbed his large palm, trying to spread his palm out and write on it.

But Lu Yeming curled up her slender fingers and didn't let her write.

"Jun Xiqing, I only need a word from you, I'm going back, will you come with me?"

Walk with him?

She couldn't.

If she guessed correctly, Yuan Ming gave her a Gu.

Yuan Ming is infatuated with Pei Yuewu, so he also hates Pei Yuewu and Murong Jiancheng's son Lu Yeming.

Yuan Ming came to land in the night.

Use her to kill Lu Yeming.

If she had been with Lu Yeming, he would be in danger.

Jun Xiqing shook her head slowly.

She refused.

Lu Yeming let go of her, pushed the tip of his tongue against the handsome right cheek, he chuckled, turned around and left.

……

Outside the room.

Lu Yeming walked in the corridor, and he said to Fanmen, "From now on, Jun Xiqing will be monitored for me." ”

"Lord, what's wrong?"

Lu Ye's deep phoenix eyes surged, and if you looked closely, there was nothing calm at the bottom of the eyes, "You'll know when the time comes." ”

An hour later.

Brahma hurriedly came to report, "Lord, it's not good, Miss Jun is missing, she was taken into the car by Yuan Ming." ”

Lu Yeming's eyes sank, and he got into a sports car, and the cold wind at night blew the black coat on his body to make a drumming sound, and the cold was overwhelming.