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075 Three Young Masters Are Hooligans

[69 Book Bar - www.] He suddenly gasped slightly, and his voice was as rough and wild as gravel, "I'll take you out to get a room."

Lian Yuqing was frightened by his voice and quickly pushed him, "Hurry up and put me down."

An Shaoliang couldn't help but chuckle, "Don't worry, I'll let you down when we get to the hotel. It's not convenient here."

An Shaoliang carried Lian Yuqing out of the door and walked directly towards the elevator.

The last time she was bumped into by a little nurse was still fresh in her memory. The way the little nurse looked at her from then on was always extremely ambiguous. She didn't want to be seen again. Lian Yuqing was about to cry, "My image has been ruined by you."

No more, put me down quickly!"

Even Yuqing buried her head in his arms without daring to speak too loudly.

"It was midnight, no one was there, what happened if they just saw it?"

"Put me down quickly!"

"Stop doing useless work."

He carried her directly into the elevator,

As soon as they got out of the hospital, he sent her down, laughing so hard that all the demons danced, "Actually, I just took you out for a walk."

Lian Yuqing blushed and glared at An Shaolin, not being so teasing.

"Why are you disappointed?"

He hugged her again and said, "Okay, let's go directly to the hotel to book a room!"

"roll!"

Lian Yuqing kept beating him, and it took him a long time before he put her down.

He wrapped his little hands around her and forced her into his arms, and the two of them walked silently on the road.

This feeling of dependence is indescribably beautiful.

In the past, she was always walking aimlessly like this alone, like a lonely ghost.

She looked up at him. Under the light, his face was too handsome, so beautiful that it was unreal and unreal, "Are you serious?"

An Shaoliang lowered his eyes and stared at her, "Can't you feel it?"

The winter wind, although cold, actually made them drunk.

Halfway through, An Shaoliang stopped the taxi and said, "Master, follow the three circles nine times!"

Lian Yuqing rolled her eyes at him, "Are you crazy? Where are you going?"

An Shaoliang pulled her in his arms and twirled her jade-like fingers, "Today is a good day and I'm happy to take a few more walks."

Lian Yuqing poked him with her finger, "If you're going to get sick, and if it's a serious one, why not sneak around ninety-nine times!"

An Shaoliang called out seriously, "Master, listen to my wife and follow the three circles ninety-nine times!"

The driver looked at them as if they were crazy. For two such outstanding-looking people, it was unexpected that their nerves were a bit out of whack.

Lian Yuqing felt uncomfortable being looked at by the driver's uncle, "They probably think we are crazy."

"I am happy to be sick with you."

An Shaolin pressed Lian Yuqing on the back seat and kissed him.

The driver kept running around the third ring road in one breath, enduring the hot cameras behind him and wiping his sweat constantly.

God, he finally made ninety-nine turns. God, he just prayed that these two people would get out of the car quickly.

"Farewell to Yishui!"

An Shaoliang reported the name of the place, panting, and put his hand directly into her clothes in the night, touching her legs.

"You are so shameless!"

Lian Yuqing panted and tried to push him away, but he held her tightly, biting her red earlobe and whispered, "Good boy, don't move. I don't want to accidentally kill you when a third person is present."

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Lian Yuqing really didn't dare to move. She was too embarrassed to scold An Shaolin loudly because of the driver's uncle.

Finally arriving, An Shaolin threw a stack of money in front of him, held Lian Yuqing in his arms and dragged him out of the car.

At that moment, the driver uncle finally got comfort, a lot of it!

He drove away immediately in his car. He really hoped that the rich man would only come to his car next time, and he would admit it if he was more enthusiastic.



The two of them were walking side by side on the warm stones in front of Yishui. No, they should be facing each other, side by side, being hugged and kissed passionately by him.

Winter in Yuzhou is always so cold, and the night wind is as cold and humid.

Lian Yuqing just got out of the car. She couldn't adapt to the cold and shrugged her shoulders.

An Shaoliang stopped, let go of his lips that had been ravaged by him, put his palms on her shoulders, and wrapped her whole body in his arms, "Baby, are you cold?

This title made her face turn red. She remembered that that day at An's house, he had deliberately teased her before calling her this. Thinking of him back then, he was really shameless.

He rubbed her silky long hair and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

He had never treated her so tenderly, nor had she been cared for in such a way. Tonight, her heart felt like it had been caressed by the soft lake water, and she cried unsatisfactorily.

An Shaolin picked her up and spun her around in the air several times before putting her down. She was a little dizzy and leaned in his arms, and the cold wind actually made her drunk again.

He stared at her, took off his clothes, put them on her body, and wrapped her up.

Under the colorful light, his expressive eyes stared at her, taking in all of her.

She was so weak and top-heavy when he looked at her that she could only hold on to him, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

His fingertips gently rubbed the corners of her eyes, "Silly woman, don't cry anymore. You have to smile for me every day."

She looked up at him, her voice was wet and hoarse, and she accidentally said what was in her heart, "Why didn't you let me meet you earlier?"

"Not too late, just right!"

An Shaoliang's eyes darkened, he hugged her waist, leaned over and covered her lips, kissing her passionately.

The moonlight flows over the lake, breaking into strips and sections, and in the rippling ripples, it is heartbreakingly beautiful.

He got drunk, kissed her crazily all the way, and pushed her into the villa.

He gently hooked the door with his toes, pressed her directly, and they both fell into the soft carpet.

"Baby, over the past year or so, I think you have gone crazy!"

He bit her earlobe, whispered softly, and said touching words of love.

The kisses fell on every inch of her skin like raindrops.

Her body and heart trembled together.

For the first time, she responded to her proactively and awkwardly.

All rational things flew away and flew away into the sky. At this moment, he only wanted the woman in his heart.

An Shaoliu kissed the woman who stirred his heartstrings fiercely, and their breathing blended together like tides, rapid and chaotic!

He rubbed her long hair and kissed her more and more wildly.

After a long time, he gasped and let her go, "Baby, we are truly a perfect match."

He stretched out his hand to lift off her top, climbed onto her shoulders, kissed the shoulder bones that he had touched many times, and then stretched out his hand to completely pull down her clothes.

Lian Yuqing whimpered, "No, not now..."

She pushed him feebly, and her fiery lips moved together, more like a warm invitation, she wanted to refuse but still welcomed him.

Such unfamiliar and out-of-control lust made her confused, helpless, and sobbing faintly.

He swallowed her unfinished words mixed with tears into his stomach, and the light saltiness completely ignited her.

"Baby, don't reject me."

His hands wandered all over her body. She was obviously by his side, but he missed her so much.

He wanted to feel pity, but there was an impulse that he couldn't stop at all, and was far beyond his control.
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