Flower Stealing Master Chapter 187: Help
"Hmm..." Qu Feiyan struggled to pat the hands on his head, covered his mouth and ran to the side and retched. He went in too deep just now.
"I really don't know if he is pretending to be stupid or stunned!" Qu Feiyan turned his head and stared at Song Qingshu bitterly. Seeing that his eyes were still out of focus, an evil fire didn't know where to vent.
"Chuck~" Zhong Ling leaned forward and backward with a smile, "It seems that Big Brother Song likes you to do it for him."
"Hmph, I have already taught you the reformers, now you should do it yourself." Thinking of the fullness and fullness in his mouth just now, Qu Feiyan felt that his feet were a little soft, and he seemed to have done it. A very wrong decision.
"But I'm afraid." Zhong Ling glanced carefully at Song Qingshu's waist, and suddenly shrank back in fright, looking at Qu Feiyan pitifully, "Anyway, you've already... kissed, or it would be a good thing. Do it to the end, continue to kiss?" A smile appeared at the corner of his eyes.
Qu Feiyan was taken aback, and he immediately reacted: "Wow, you have been following me all the time! Anyway, I won't continue to help him like I did before. If you bear to watch your Big Brother Song explode If you die, just wait." After speaking, he moved a stool angrily and sat down.
thinking about putting that hideous thing in his mouth, Zhong Ling hesitated because of the girl’s reservedness, so he glanced at Qu Feiyan eagerly: "Can I use my hands?"
Qu Feiyan almost squirted out the tea from his mouth and looked at her in surprise: "You know all of this? You just saw my joke." Thinking of myself, I thought she was as pure as a joke. With a blank piece of paper, I had to teach her hand-to-hand... Qu Feiyan's face suddenly became a little ugly.
"When I was a kid, I was a playful, and I accidentally saw my mother doing this for my father, so..." Zhong Ling blushed and quickly dripped water.
"Then you go quickly, he seems to be unable to hold it." Hearing Song Qingshu's gradually heavy breathing, Qu Feiyan felt his voice tremble.
Zhong Lingqi came to the bedside, learning Qu Feiyan's appearance, knelt down, gently rolled up his sleeves, revealing two white and flawless wrists, tremblingly stretched out his hand, and held it. In his hand, he clumsy clumsily.
Qu Feiyan watched from the sidelines, and only felt that his whole body was getting hotter and hotter. Layers of fragrant sweat wet the clothes inside. He couldn't help loosening his neckline slightly, and asked anxiously: "Ling'er, is it useful?"
Zhong Ling was also covered with a dense layer of fine sweat at the temple. Song Qingshu was hot all over, and Zhong Ling’s bare skin seemed to be able to feel a wave of heat from his body, steaming from his body, and smelling it in his nose. Not only didn't Zhong Ling feel annoying, but his heart swayed. Hearing Qu Feiyan's question, his answering voice trembled: "Fei Fei, come and help me, my hands are sore."
"Don't you still have a mouth." Although Qu Feiyan was a little gloat, she stood up and walked over.
Hearing Qu Feiyan's words, Zhong Ling looked like a magic barrier. After a moment of stunned, he really buried his head.
"Hmm~" Song Qingshu let out a long sigh of satisfaction, and Qu Feiyan was startled, and looked at Zhong Ling in surprise, with an unbelievable look: "You really...really..."
"Woo~" Zhong Ling's head was like a chicken pecking at rice, making waves of meaningless chatter. Looking at the scene in front of him, Qu Feiyan's limbs were soft, and suddenly collapsed to the bedside.
"Cough cough!" After a stick of incense, Zhong Ling seemed to be choked, panting heavily, and pointed downwards, "I can't hold it anymore, you can do it for me first."
Qu Feiyan seemed to see water in his eyes, hummed like a mosquito, and crawled over with his elbow.
I don’t know how long it took, two young girls sounded incomparably depressed voices in the room:
"He's not good yet, my mouth is numb."
"Me too, I can't close anymore."
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At this time, the weird voice sounded in the sky again: "The yin and yang qi is cultivated in the joy of meditation. You are opportunistic, so that the solitary sun is not long, and it will naturally have no effect. Counting the time is coming, if you don’t To truly eliminate the unreasonable fire in his body, I am afraid he will soon be wiped out."
"You are an old pervert, actually peeping, I...I..." Qu Fei's cigarette **** was resting on Song Qingshu's thighs, and his dress was already sweaty, as if he had just risen from the water, even cursing people. Looks weak.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" Zhong Ling was scared in his heart, but his voice was still extremely sweet.
" I just can’t rest assured, so I used the Qi machine to check it out. I won’t check it again later. It is up to the two girls to decide whether he is alive or dead. Hahahaha~Yangliu Yaomaichun Thick, slightly panting with cherry mouth; hazy star eyes, fine sweat and a hundred fragrant; rain cloud sentiment is scattered, weak body is still ashamed; flowers can not help but pumping, spring breeze is not over... The little layman is really a blessing, what a blessing... …" The voice became lower and lower, and finally dissipated into the air.
The two girls looked at each other: "What did the **** stick read? I don't know, it always sounds weird."
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There was a strange silence in the room, and finally Qu Feiyan was the first to speak: "You or me?"
Zhong Ling glanced at her in surprise: "Didn't you just say you didn't want it?"
"I have figured it out. Master has given me to him anyway. Sooner or later I will be his person, so I might as well save him now." Qu Feiyan felt that his whole body seemed to be turned into water. At this moment she desperately needs a hard arm to rely on.
"Don't tell me earlier!" Zhong Ling also felt hot and uncomfortable, "I just did it for him...for him, how can I marry in the future?"
"If you don't tell me, who will know?" Qu Feiyan showed a fox smile.
"But I know myself that Brother Song and I have done such a thing, how can we marry other men?" For a moment, Zhong Ling felt that Qu Feiyan was particularly annoying.
"That..." Qu Feiyan groaned for a while, his mouth was shocked, "Then let's be together?"
"What? You...you...you!" After all, Zhong Ling's face was too tender, and he couldn't digest the information in her words. He felt that Qu Feiyan was indeed a demon girl, even so... ashamed Exit.
"Why, I don't want to?" Qu Feiyan pursed his lips, his eyes curled up, and he smiled proudly, "I am willing, if you come to save the son, I will help you. . If I come to save the son, I also welcome you to join, think about it?"
The two women are very close at this time. Although Zhong Ling finds Qu Feiyan annoying, she exhales like blue, and the breath in her mouth is still very good. Hearing her words become more and more explicit, Zhong Ling can no longer stand: "Save it yourself!" After speaking, he stood up and ran out. After not taking a few steps, he felt that his legs were soft and fell to the ground all of a sudden.
"You are not allowed to see it~" Qu Feiyan showed a triumphant smile, raised his head, and looked at Song Qingshu's determined face. For a while, he was a little silly.
I don’t know why, looking at his dry lips, Qu Feiyan has an extra urge to kiss him, she feels that she is already covered with water, just to moisturize him who is thirsty... , Hooked his neck and slowly moved his mouth over.
Zhong Ling got up from the ground with the stool beside him, sat on it, turned around, and came up with an out-of-sight and unpleasant voice. Hearing the sound of the quivering sound coming from behind, he was very upset, as if he was the most upset. It's uncomfortable to be snatched away by others.
slammed, seemingly the sound of the two falling together. Zhong Ling resisted the urge to look back, squeezed his hands tightly, and his lips trembled slightly.
"Yeah~" A man and a woman made a fascinating sound at the same time, Zhong Ling's teardrops fell off with a click, and he was full of hatred: "Sure enough, she is a demon girl, so she is not ashamed to cry."
"Squeak squeak..." There was a rhythmic sound from the bed. The woman's coquettish groan and the man's low roar, like wind and sand, lingering together, it is difficult to distinguish. Clear which one is in front and which one is behind.
Zhong Ling couldn't stand it anymore, struggling to stand up. Although her legs were weak, she still walked out firmly. She needed to find a quiet place to calm her agitated mood.
The distance of several meters is so long to move. When Zhong Ling's hand finally touched the door of the room, Qu Feiyan's voice came intermittently: "Sister Linger, don't... go, come and help. ...Help me, I...can't do it anymore."
Zhong Ling sips secretly, "Bah, you volunteered to go... to save Brother Song, what do you want to do with me. Besides, you are a demon girl, do you know all kinds of charms, how can you be affected? Nope." After speaking, she became hot all over, and she couldn't believe that such bold words would come from her own mouth.
"Big Brother Song, please~" Qu Feiyan came with a crying voice~IndoMTL.com~ repeatedly told Rao, "My good sister, I was wrong. I shouldn't have grabbed the son with you just now, just I really can’t stand it anymore, the son doesn’t know what the **** he is practicing. It’s too... tormenting. I really can’t do it by myself...”
Zhong Ling was taken aback by this sudden bewitching call. When he looked back, he saw that Qu Feiyan under Song Qingshu showed a half-satisfied and half-pained expression. He looked at himself pitifully and said weakly. : "Sister Ling'er, save me..."
Zhong Ling's face was cloudy and sunny, he bit his lip and hesitated for a while, and finally said: "It's okay to ask me to save you. From now on, we will follow the son, I am the older sister, and you are the younger sister."
"Okay, sister, come and help me..." Qu Feiyan nodded hurriedly.
Zhong Ling blushed and slowly moved to the side of the bed. Before he could speak, he was pulled over by a strong arm.
"Ah!" Zhong Ling exclaimed, and a heavy body was pressed up. The girl's restraint made her struggle subconsciously, but Song Qingshu was too strong at this time. After a while, she closed her eyes. Twisting his body gently matched his movements.
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