Don’t Say You’re Heartless

Chapter 62: Operation

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"Yang Qiong." Shen Qiuhua always felt distressed when he looked at the serious Yang Qiong. She must have experienced a lot of pain and bitterness in the past, but she seldom said it or showed it. She only knows to cherish what she has in front of her. Because I have lost a lot, once I have it, I will try my best not to let it go. This is Yang Qiong, a woman who hangs around all day and doesn't look serious.

"Qiu... Qiu Hua... Don't look at me like that, that... I can't stand it." Yang Qiong swallowed. Being stared at by such an alluring beauty, her heartbeat quickened.

Shen Qiuhua's beauty has always been dignified and gentle. But after all, she has been a favorite concubine for many years, and she has a kung fu to please the emperor's heart. The corners of his eyes and brows moved slightly, which is all kinds of spring. She lowered her head and whispered in Yang Qiong's ear, "I'm a little cold."

Yang Qiong felt that her breathing was heavy at this moment. The arm holding the beautiful woman tightened, making Shen Qiuhua stick to her body tightly. Her ears were gently touched by Shen Qiuhua's lips, and she didn't need to look to know what her redness looked like. Suddenly, her body trembled, and she looked at Shen Qiuhua in disbelief, who blinked mischievously. His eyes were full of mischievous light.

"Your ears are always very sensitive. I just licked it and I had such a big reaction." Shen Qiuhua's face was in front of Yang Qiong, and the two were so close that the tip of their nose pressed against the tip of their nose.

Ahhh! Yang Qiong wailed in her heart. Her Qiuhua school is broken! Ever since she made an attack, her Qiuhua has always liked to tease her. I have used all the means to seduce the soul. It seems that I have to come up with some real skills.

The lips in front of him are tender and attractive, and with the opening and closing of the small mouth, the pink tongue is looming. Yang Qiong was unceremonious, opened her mouth to kiss Shen Qiuhua's cherry lips, and her tongue drove straight in, entangled in the pink little tongue, preventing the mouth from saying another word.

Shen Qiuhua's arm wrapped around Yang Qiong's neck. The whole person was closer to Yang Qiong, she opened her mouth slightly, allowing Yang Qiong's tongue to enter more thoroughly, and bursts of warm voices came out.

For a long time, Yang Qiong felt that her body was so hot that it was about to ignite spontaneously. She let go of Shen Qiuhua's lips and tongue, and looked at the person in her arms with her eyes half-closed, as if she was asking for anything. How big a temptation is this? Yang Qiong reached into her sweater and unbuttoned the back of her underwear.

The red lips that had just been ravaged slightly parted, and a soft voice sounded in his ears: "Go to the bed."

Yang Qiong obediently picked up the person in his arms, put her gently on the bed, and then turned to the door and locked it. When he turned around again, he found that the person on the bed had pulled the quilt over him. He was looking at her with a red face.

The soul-enchanting little eyes made Yang Qiong instantly reveal her true form. The big bad wolf pounced with an "Ow" and lifted the quilt off Shen Qiuhua's body in two strokes.

The wolf claws touched Shen Qiuhua's body, causing Shen Qiuhua to make an unbearable noise. I couldn't make out what the voice was, in short, the blood boiled after people heard it.

The sweater had already been stripped off. The underwear was also torn off by the wolf's claws and thrown under the bed. In front of the boundless spring, the big bad wolf swallowed his saliva, the bright light in his eyes was bright, and he looked like he was going to eat the little white rabbit under him.

The Little White Rabbit has been in battle for a long time, and now he is holding the Big Bad Wolf's hand and slowly sticking it to his face. "Yang Qiong, this body belongs to you only."

Yang Qiong leaned over emotionally and left one mark after another on Shen Qiuhua's body. The night was long, and the interaction between the two women continued well into the night.

Early the next morning, Yang Qiong appeared refreshed. Even Shen's mother said strangely: "Yang Qiong, why are you so happy?"

"Hehe." Yang Qiong said with a smile: "I had a good dream last night." After saying that, she smiled "hehe".

"What dream come true? Tell my aunt." Mother Shen was also curious.

Yang Qiong responded quickly, "Auntie, I dreamed that I became a man and married your Qiuhua as his wife."

Shen's mother laughed when she heard it. "That's a good relationship. If you were a man, you would be my son-in-law. Now, whether it's a man or a woman, there are not many who are as capable as you." After laughing, she sighed again, "It's just a dream. . To say that you really have nothing to say to Qiuhua. Boy, it's time to find a company."

Yang Qiong continued to laugh "hehe", not knowing if she heard Mother Shen's words.

Shen Qiuhua also got up at this time. Last night's absurdity, both of them consumed a lot of physical strength. But Yang Qiong recovered quickly, she was not so relaxed. As soon as I move, I feel a dull pain in an unspeakable part, which shows how hard Yang Qiong was last night.

Thinking about himself, this is also "self-inflicted, can't live." In addition to sighing, Shen Qiuhua can only sigh.

Because school starts the day after tomorrow, the two plan to go back to their home today. Mother Shen also knew that the two were leaving today. A few days earlier, she had gathered a lot of food that could not be easily spoiled. This morning, the bottles and cans were neatly packed into several big bags.

When the two of them packed up, they couldn't help laughing when they saw these bags. Although the journey is not far, it is really inconvenient to carry so many things. Besides, Shen Qiuhua can hardly hold anything. At this time, Yang Qiong is like a bag carrier, and she has to carry large and small bags by herself.

"Mom, it's too much, we can't finish it." Shen Qiuhua also felt sorry for Shen's mother. How long does it take to prepare so many things

"If you can't finish eating, send it to your neighbors. Don't you start school soon? It's good to send your colleagues. You are a newcomer, so be diligent in school, so that people can accept you. Okay, mom is ready, just Don't let me take it out again."

Helpless, the two had to go out with a lot of food.

Shen's father was always quiet, but he and Shen's mother sent the two to a taxi.

"Your mother thought we were fleeing." Yang Qiong said, pointing to the food.

"It's really a bit more. If you can't handle it alone, share with me." Shen Qiuhua said that he was going to share the bag in Yang Qiong's hand.

"Don't, it's nothing. Your hands are not suitable for this kind of rough work." Even if Shen Qiuhua didn't say it, Yang Qiong could see that her hands were not as delicate and delicate as they were when she was Concubine Kang. This is something that can't be helped. Let her not do any work, and a group of people will wait around. Yang Qiong asks herself that there is no such condition. But at least, within the scope of what he can take into account, try not to let her do rough work.

When the two of them came home with a large bag and a small bag, even if Yang Qiong had such a good physique that carrying a heavy cross-country march would not be a problem, they felt their arms were sore.

"Take a rest, I'll put things away." Shen Qiuhua is a good wife who knows both cold and hot. After entering the door, Yang Qiong will not be busy anymore. She sorted everything in the same way, and felt that she would not need to buy groceries for at least a week.

The house that has been uninhabited for more than half a month is still somewhat dusty. Yang Qiong took advantage of Shen Qiuhua to put things away, and took the vacuum cleaner and sucked wildly inside and outside the house, and then it stopped.

After the hot water was boiled, Shen Qiuhua brewed tea himself, and the two of them drank from a teacup each. The hot tea washed away the cold air of the two of them, and the warm ones benefited a lot.

"It's better to be at home!" Yang Qiong said with emotion.

"What? My home is not good?" Shen Qiuhua asked rhetorically.

How dare Yang Qiong say that the Shen family is not good? "Your home is good, but you have to carry your parents behind your back to make out. You can't hold me back..." As she said that, her hands began to touch dishonestly again.

"You..." Shen Qiuhua patted her hand. "Not enough last night? Be honest now."

"Hey! How can this kind of thing be enough! * It's too short a day to rise, and the king will not go to court early from now on. Facing a person like you, singing every night is the most normal reaction." .

Shen Qiuhua is immune to these. "You, don't think about this all day. School starts in two days. Do you want to prepare?"

"What are you going to prepare?" Yang Qiong watched her rummaging in the drawer, not knowing what she was rummaging.

Shen Qiuhua turned to a small notebook, the pattern on it was a cheese cat. This is a gift for the student on New Year's Day. Opening the book, Shen Qiuhua pointed to the graceful handwriting on it and said, "I hand in a reading note during the holidays, and an afterthought of the provincial quality education excellent class example. Have you written it all?"

Of course not written. Yang Qiong had no idea that there was such a thing.

"Write these!" Yang Qiong thought for a while, "Qiuhua, you read a lot, and you write your reading notes. How about I write this example?"

Of course, Shen Qiuhua has no opinion on the division of labor and cooperation. She stood by the bookshelf and looked at the rows of books above, and after a while she decided which two books to write.

Yang Qiong is even simpler, click on the website, look at the topic, search on Baidu, and within five minutes, the two articles are copied.

Shen Qiuhua's side just started, and Yang Qiong was already wandering around. "You're done with this?"

"What's the matter? Do you think this kind of thing is seen? It's all formalism, just to deal with errands." Speaking of this kind of thing, Yang Qiong is obviously more experienced than Shen Qiuhua who has passed through.

Shen Qiuhua ignored her and continued to write his reading notes on the paper. She is an unforgettable person. As long as she decides which book to write, all the contents of the book are completely stored in her mind, and it is like writing like a god.

Not long after, the two A4 papers were filled with dense small characters. Each is beautiful and neat, not a single stroke is messy. Since the school requires all electronic manuscripts to be submitted, Yang Qiong needs to be responsible for typing these two manuscripts into the computer.

After all this work, the sky has darkened. The two ate what Mother Shen brought, took a bath, and rested early. After all, the two of them played a bit hard last night, and they were really tired after another day of work today.

Shen Qiuhua glared back at Yang Qiong's request for happiness. Had to hold the beautiful woman honestly as a free heater.

The body in his arms is colder than the average person, but once it warms up, it is hot to the touch. Yang Qiong put her head on Shen Qiuhua's forehead, feeling her steady breathing. The peace of this moment is forever.