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Shi Qing directly brought Song Xiabing to his house.
As the boss of the Huo Ting team, a seventh-level high-level ability user, his room is of course how luxurious and luxurious.
And the taste is very different.
There was a picture of an eagle soaring from somewhere on the wall, and a huge tiger-skin carpet was spread on the ground.
It's really "one piece".
After all, the animals mutated after the end of the world, and the tigers that were originally huge were even more frightening, not to mention the tigers with supernatural abilities, and their height was even higher.
This tiger skin is that the original owner led people to shoot down a supernatural mutant beast, and specially asked people to tan the skin and lay it on the ground as a symbol of glory.
Before the end of the world, the original owner was a local ruffian who dropped out of school early, and he never made a mess, and naturally he didn't have any aesthetics, so not only was the floor covered with tiger skin carpets, but the bed was also covered with a leopard-print blanket.
The chairs in the room are used as cushions, and tiger skins are cut into pieces.
The style is quite weird.
At least Song Xiabing, who came here for the first time, opened the door and thought that he was not in the end of the world, but some kind of grassland tribe.
Even if he had no status in the Song family since he was a child, he would have no shortage of money to spend when he grew up a little, and his ability to appreciate is absolutely online.
Seeing the arrangement of such hot eyes in the house now, Song Xiabing felt that his eyes were almost blind.
But the man in front of him who was swaggering didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his arrangement. He threw off his shoes and stepped on the tiger-skin carpet. ice
"Take me off your shoes, and don't soil my carpet."
Song Xiabing obediently took off his shoes and stepped on the tiger leather blanket to find out that although it was a carpet, the fur on it was not smooth at all. It was like a piece of human stuff when stepping on his feet. It was uncomfortable. very.
He has suffered a lot, and naturally it is impossible for him to endure even this bit of suffering.
But looking at the handsome man in front of him who soon only had a vest and big pants, showing good-looking pectoral muscles and beautiful biceps, he took a step forward.
"hiss!"
As if being stabbed very painfully, Song Xiabing let out a soft cry and retreated directly.
"What's wrong?"
Shi Qing was really attracted by his voice, turned around and looked over, seeing Song Xiabing frowning slightly, looking down at Bai Shengsheng's feet with unbearable pain, he raised his eyebrows, and the impatience on his face became heavier.
"Why are you so troublesome, squeamish like a girl."
Song Xiabing lowered her head, moved her image closer to the weak, and said cautiously, "I'm sorry boss, I didn't mean to, I-I won't quarrel with you again..."
As he said, "I have to be patient, I can do it" on his face, while frowning his delicate eyebrows, he slowly placed his feet on the carpet like stepping on a landmine.
One step, one more step.
It didn't look like it landed on the carpet, but on the tip of the knife.
From time to time, he made hissing exclamations, and then it seemed that he suddenly remembered that he couldn't quarrel with Shi Qing, so he quickly shut his mouth, bit his lip, and walked forward with a pitiful expression on his face.
Shi Qing tut tut.
This guy is better than him.
Song Xiabing's efforts were not in vain, the man who looked at him impatiently in the same place finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cursing directly bent over to put away his precious tiger skin rug, cursing as he put it away;
"How on earth did you live until now, Princess Pea, you are in trouble."
Song Xiabing stayed where he was, looking at the man who was cursing while collecting the carpet, raised his eyebrows slightly from an angle he couldn't see.
But in a cowardly tone, he said cautiously, "I'm sorry boss, I didn't mean to."
"If you do it on purpose, I will kill you."
Shi Qing quickly received him and patted his calf, "Tsk, not only do you look like a woman, but your feet also look like a woman."
Song Xiabing's feet were indeed white and tender, but it wasn't like this before.
He looked down and saw that the scars left before the calf were gone.
It seems that just like the dark wounds that disappeared on his body after the evolution of supernatural powers, these traumatic injuries are also gone, and the skin is still a few degrees white, and he looks like he has not suffered any hardships.
Song Xiabing was not surprised.
After all, after someone turned into a beast, his appearance suddenly increased, and it was not a big deal for him to evolve an ability to remove the trauma and internal injuries on his body.
The tiger skin rug was put away.
Shi Qing cherished and put his blanket away carefully, then sat down on the bed again, leaned over there, and waved at Song Xiabing with the appearance of an uncle waiting to be served.
"come over."
This gesture called Kitten and Puppy successfully made Song Xiabing's eyes darken. With a smile on his face, he slowly stepped forward.
The uncle leaned comfortably on his leopard-print blanket, and the big fiery red tail behind him swayed comfortably with the owner's relaxation.
Shi Qing controlled his tail and arrived at Song Xiabing's hand.
"Touch it."
Song Xiabing continued to show timidity on his face, and said softly, "Boss, how many times do I need to touch?"
"Well? How many times?"
Shi Qing flicked his big tail and thought for a while, "Five times."
"Just five times."
Song Xiabing nodded and stretched out his hand. The hand just landed on the tail, and suddenly stopped again, looking at Shiqing, cautiously;
"If I touch it for a while, you can't stand to ask me to stop, should I stop or not?"
He deliberately added the three words he could not bear.
Sure enough, the man in front of him raised his eyebrows unhappily, and his handsome face was full of disdain, "I can't stand it?"
Just know that.
Song Xiabing was not at all surprised by Shiqing's reaction.
After all, this guy is arrogant and irritable and wants face, how can he admit that he can't stand touching his tail.
Even not long ago, he couldn't stop breathing.
Song Xiabing deliberately made the hesitation on his face even heavier, "But boss, if you want me to stop for a while, and I stop, won't the exercise effect be bad?"
"I haven't exercised before, how do I know if the effect is good or not."
Shi Qing replied angrily, rolled his eyes, went to the pillow, and turned his back to Song Xiabing.
"Come on, I'll tell you to stop in a while, don't stop, hurry up, don't waste your time."
Song Xiabing was assured, and looked down at the man whose back was to him.
In fact, Shi Qing was about the same height as him, but Song Xia Bing looked thinner despite not lacking abdominal muscles.
On the other hand, in the Qing Dynasty, before the end of the world, he was a thug who lived by force, and he loved to bask in the sun. The whole person looked strong, tall and strong.
At this moment, he was lying on his side. From Song Xiabing's point of view, he could see his slender and powerful legs were folded up and down. A length of honey-colored waist.
And further down, the big fiery red tail flicked and fluttered, shaking its fluffy fur.
Not some pitiful body appearance.
But it can arouse deep aggression in people's hearts.
Maybe it's because Song Xiabing watched for too long and didn't move. The man who was posing and waiting for him to get started turned his head impatiently, and opened his mouth to curse, "What are you doing, hurry up... ah!!"
When Song Xiabing's hand fell on the fiery red tail, Shi Qing's words came to an abrupt end.
Almost immediately, a thin red tinge appeared on the man's honey-colored handsome face.
He opened his lips slightly, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then he woke up again.
Song Xiabing deliberately only touched the hair at the top of the tail, and did not do anything else.
He asked Shi Qing, who quickly reacted because this time it was just a touch without any extra action, "Boss, are you better this time?"
Even if the stimulation was not as big as before, the man who was still stimulated naturally didn't notice Song Xiabing's hands and feet. After realizing that this time he returned faster than before, his face showed a happy expression.
"I didn't expect it to be useful."
As he said that, he was trying to twist his body to look at his tail, and Song Xiabing had already started again.
This time, his hand fell on the base of the tail.
Then, hold it firmly.
"Fuck!!"
Shi Qing only had time to scold, and then he no longer cared about looking back at the tail.
Song Xiabing opened her lips, and the beautiful voice was like a ding dong spring sound.
"Twice."
The man laying on his side with his tail exposed, realized something, subconsciously ordered
"No, wait a minute, let me slow down... uh!"
The young man's slender and clean fingers followed the base of the tail, all the way to the tip of the tail. He went up slowly, and then quickly went from the tip of the tail to the base of the tail.
The fluffy fiery red hair brushed past his pretty white fingertips.
He could clearly feel that as he skipped it, the entire tail was shaking unbearably.
Song Xiabing "Three times."
Shi Qing's whole body was curled up, and he abruptly curled the tall body into a ball.
He shuddered and recovered after a while. He held the leopard-print blanket tightly with his hands, so hard that the backs of his hands were getting blue veins, and he gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Song Xiabing looked at the stubborn and unwilling man, glanced at his violently undulating chest, and shot again without hesitation.
Only this time he didn't go from tail root to tail tip, nor from tail tip to tail root.
Instead, she squeezed the tail, massaged it, and pressed it.
"No... wait..."
Shi Qing squeezed a sentence or two between his teeth, and as he spoke, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
At this moment, he didn't care about anything.
It was only a trembling voice, and I didn't know if the tone was due to physical reasons, but it seemed to be a little choked and pleading, "I can't stand it... stop."
Song Xiabing looked at him condescendingly, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his voice was still gentle
"I'm sorry boss, you told me just now that you can't stop."
He saw with his own eyes that Shi Qing's eyes, which were always full of irritability and impatience, gradually dispersed, and he was unwilling to gather together.
You are welcome to hold the big furry tail tightly.
With extremely fast speed, it suddenly reversed from the tip of the tail to the base of the tail.
"Ahhh!!!"
The man was screaming in agony, his pupils shrank in an instant, his hand gripping the blanket also clenched suddenly, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were about to burst out.
Song Xiabing was always in the same place, and after watching Shi Qing for a while, he stretched out his hand slumped.
At this time, this man who was always very angry with the outside world already looked like he had completely forgotten what year, month, and day.
He was dripping with sweat, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, not to mention his forehead, which had long been covered with fine beads of sweat.
At this moment, he was gasping for breath, and his face showed blank confusion.
Song Xiabing waited patiently.
He thought that Shi Qing would definitely blame him for not stopping.
But he only needs to be weak and come out with the request that Shi Qing said just now.
After a full five minutes, it was as if the man who had just been fished out of the water recovered.
He propped himself up with soft hands and slowly sat up.
There is still some overly stimulating confusion on his face, but his eyes are clear.
Shi Qing opened his mouth, "Just now..."
Song Xiabing immediately turned on the white lotus mode.
With a cautious and pitiful face, his long fingers stirred with "uneasiness", how careful he must be, and whispered his defense.
"I'm sorry boss, but you told me not to stop before, and I didn't dare to disobey your order. I'm afraid, afraid that you will blame me when you wake up."
It can be said that the responsibility is completely pushed.
Song Xiabing guessed that Shi Qing might be angry, but in the end it was what he said, so he could only swallow the boring loss.
Unexpectedly, the man who came over showed a smile on his face and patted his shoulder.
"You're doing the right thing. In that case, just don't listen to what I said."
Saying that, he hugged his big fiery red tail in a novel way, wiped the sweat from his head, and felt the joy of discovering a new toy.
"It was really cool just now. Damn it, I've never been so cool when interacting with the left hand."
Song Xiabing "… "
Shi Qing said his true feelings, and then shook his hands again, feeling that his hands were not so soft and could no longer use his strength, he put down his tail, patted his panties again, and then patted Song Xia Bing on the shoulder.
"Your idea is good. From the perspective of enjoyment, this tail is not so useless. Okay, if I want it in the future, you will come and serve me."
Song Xiabing "… "
This made him so awkward.
The man on the bed stood up directly and instructed him, "Go outside and ask a water-type ability person to come in and fill my bathtub with water."
Saying that, he kicked and kicked again, with an after-the-fact expression on his face.
"It's been a long time since I was this cool, I need to wash up."
Does cool have anything to do with washing
Song Xiabing just came up with this sentence in his heart, and suddenly realized something, his eyes fell on Shi Qing's flower pants in disbelief.
When the man caught his gaze, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, he smiled, and shook his leg again, "You have seen it all."
Songxia's icy feelings are stiff.
Turning his head slowly, he looked at the shoulder that Shi Qing had just slapped on.
If he remembered correctly, before Shi Qing patted him on the shoulder, he seemed to... touch his floral pants...
Song Xiabing's face turned green.
He was fully prepared, but he didn't expect that Shi Qing was so thick-skinned, he didn't have any shame at all.
He unwillingly put on a cautious look on his face, and asked softly the man who was kicking his legs and shaking his hands.
"Boss, don't have a psychological burden. In the situation just now, it's the same when you replace it with other beasts."
"What psychological burden can I have? You are a man and I am also a man, so what are you afraid of?"
It was in the same room anyway, and only Song Xiabing saw it alone, and he didn't lose face to show it to others.
Shi Qing glanced at him inexplicably, threw the wet vest off his body, and went to the closet to flip through his clothes.
After finding a black vest, he didn't put it on himself, but just put it on his shoulders and raised his chin carelessly
"Speaking of which, this tail is really cool. It's a pity that I can't control it myself. It would be great if I could control it. When I have a girlfriend in the future, this is the love of a couple."
He didn't know what to think, but a lewd smile appeared on his handsome face, hehe, if it wasn't for that pretty face, it would have been so wretched and wretched.
Song Xiabing, who also hoped that Shi Qing would become angry or feel that his self-esteem was humiliated, "… "
He reluctantly reminded again, "But I'm a man."
Shi Qing smiled and raised his eyebrows proudly at him, "Who is it?"
He ordered Song Xiabing, "You serve well. I will call you in the future, come here, make me feel good, and I will reward you."
Song Xiabing "… "
This righteous and arrogant "sleeping" attitude...
Fine.
He found out.
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