Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 1520 - the crystal high-heeled shoes stepped on his pants

Chapter 1520: Chapter 1621 the crystal high-heeled shoes stepped on his pants

She bit his finger hard, but he said that it didn’t hurt at all. This man! Xia Ling was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She quickly let go of his finger and was so angry that she stopped biting. Xuan Ying looked at her with a burning gaze. “Why aren’t you biting?” He reached his hand to her lips, and her red lips were charming. “I’ll let you bite.” ”...” Xia Ling glared at him in annoyance. Then, she reached out her small hand and slapped his big palm away. “I won’t bite anymore.” Xuan Ying put his hand down and looked at her silently with his burning black eyes. Xia Ling tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. “Take your leg back. I want to close the door.” His long leg was still bent to block her door. Xuan Ying’s tall and straight body did not move at all. Xia Ling was so angry that she stretched out her leg and kicked his sturdy calf. “Are you deaf? I want you to take your leg back!” Her soft and charming voice had a hint of wildness in it. It was even more vivid and lively than three years ago. Even this voice made Xuan Ying’s lower abdomen tense up. Xuan Ying liked her long hair very much. Now, he thought that her short hair was also good-looking. In short, she was good-looking. He looked down and saw a layer of delicate muscles on her collar. It was as white as premium lamb fat. “Lingling, can’t you not find a man?”Xuan Ying blurted out without thinking. What? Xia Ling froze and looked at him in shock. “Xuan Ying, what do you mean? What do you mean I can’t not find a man?” Xuan Ying quickly realized that he had said something wrong. He pursed his thin lips and pursed them into a cold, white arc. Xia Ling’s beautiful eyes kept widening. “Xuan Ying, what do you mean by that? You mean that I can’t wait to find a man after I just got divorced? I Can’t leave a man, can I?” Xuan Ying snorted with his nose. He looked a little dull and innocent. “I didn’t say that. You said it.” ”...” Xia Ling felt that she was going to die from anger from this man. Her delicate face was flushed with embarrassment and anger, “Xuan Ying, why don’t you say it more directly? Just say that I need a man’s nourishment at night. Without a man, I feel empty and lonely.” “I. . .”Xuan Ying’s handsome features were tense. He closed his thin lips, “You’re so young and beautiful. Other women can’t even compare to you. The more beautiful the rose, the more it needs to be nourished. Otherwise...” Xuan Ying’s dark eyes scanned her curvaceous figure. A woman born in a concubine’s house was seductive to the bone, “Otherwise, if you keep your body like this, I can understand who you want to enjoy it with. I’m just saying. I’m not blaming you.” Xia ling trembled. He remembered that night when she applied moisturizer on her body. Xia Ling opened the bathroom door with force and pushed him away. “Go away. I want to go out.” She was so angry that she did not even go to the bathroom. She lifted her leg and left. In the corridor, Xuan Ying reached out her wide palm and grabbed her slender wrist. “Ling Ling, what are you doing? Go back and pee quickly. Don’t choke yourself to death.” Xia Ling did not want to say a word to him. She struggled hard. “Xuan Ying, it’s none of your business whether I pee or not. Let Go of me!” At this moment, Young Master Hua’s voice was heard. “Angel, why have you been gone for so long?” Young Master Hua came. “Xuan Ying, let go. Young Master Hua is here. If you continue to pester me like this, I definitely won’t be able to marry into the Hua Family!”Xia Ling gritted her teeth and said. Xuan Ying looked at her deeply and then let go. At this moment, young master hua turned a corner and appeared in front of her. “Angel, I thought something happened to you. Are you done? Let’s go have dinner together.” Xia Ling looked back and saw that Xuan Ying had disappeared. “Okay.” .. In the restaurant. Xia Ling and Young Master Hua were sitting by the window. The waiter served them two sets of steak. “Angel, what would you like to drink?”Young Master Hua asked politely. Xia Ling Thought for a moment. “I’d like to drink something hot. Would you like some milk tea?” “Okay.” The waiter left. Xia Ling picked up her knife and fork and was about to cut the steak when a beautiful voice rang in her ear. “Silver-masked king, let’s sit over there.” Xia Ling looked up and saw Xuan Ying and Princess Jialuo. Princess Jialuo was wearing a red dress. Her figure was sexy and sexy, giving off an enchanting exotic feeling. Xuan Ying put both hands in his pockets and saw Xia Ling at a glance. The two of them looked at each other. “Uncle Ying, what a coincidence. You and Princess Jialuo are here for dinner too? Then sit with us,”Hua Shao said with a smile. Xuan Ying walked over with her long legs. Xuan Ying and Young Master Hua sat together while Xia Ling and Princess Jialuo sat together. The four of them ate together. Young Master Hua cut the foie gras into small pieces and placed them beside Xia Ling’s hand. “Angel, this is for you.” Xia ling was about to say “Thank you”when a deep voice sounded first. “She doesn’t eat foie gras.” Xia Ling raised her head and looked at Xuan Ying who was speaking. Young Master Hua was stunned. “Uncle Ying, do you know Angel?” Xuan Ying’s dark eyes fell on Xia Ling’s charming little face. Before he could say anything, Xia Ling beat him to it. “No.” She said she didn’t know him. Xuan Ying’s handsome features darkened and he looked gloomy and cold. Xia Ling put a small piece of foie gras in her mouth and chewed it elegantly. At this moment, the tip of her foot moved under the table. Someone was doing something. Xia Ling looked up. Xuan Ying did not eat anything. His deep eyes were looking at her. She said that she did not know him, so he had to help her remember something! Under the table, she wore a pair of crystal high heels. Xuan Ying’s thick and heavy military boots came over and gently prodded the tip of her foot. Xia Ling subconsciously shrank back. Xuan Ying’s legs were too long, so he easily stretched them over and wrapped them around her small feet. There were other people here. Xia Ling’s delicate face was flushed with embarrassment as she took a sip of hot milk tea. Princess Jialuo could clearly feel the subtle aura between Xuan Ying and Xia Ling. She immediately cut a steak and handed it over to Xuan Ying to feed her intimately. “Silver-masked king, open your mouth. I’ll feed you.” Xuan Ying looked at the steak that was fed to him and did not move. Xia Ling could not take it anymore. He was out there attracting bees and butterflies, but he still came to pester her. Not only did he pester her, he was also half-baked and brainless. Xia Ling put down the Milk Teacup. The small feet under the table became the host. The Crystal High Heels followed Xuan Ying’s trouser legs and stepped on them bit by bit. Hiss. Xuan Ying’s protruding throat suddenly rolled. Her strong waist and abdomen were straightened. All of her senses were focused on her small feet. Her high-heeled shoes stepped on his pants, like an ant crawling in his heart, soft and numb.