Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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.