"Hmm..." Qu Feiyan struggled to slap his hands away from his head, covered his mouth and ran to the side, retching, because he went in too deeply just now.
"I really don't know if he is pretending to be stupid or in a daze!" Qu Feiyan turned his head and gave Song Qingshu a hateful look. Seeing that his eyes were still out of focus, he didn't know where to vent his evil fire.
"Hehe~" Zhong Ling leaned forward and back with a smile, "It seems that Brother Song likes you to help him."
"Hmph, I've already taught you how to reform, now it's up to you to do it yourself." Thinking of the feeling of fullness in his mouth just now, Qu Feiyan felt his feet go limp, as if he had made a very big mistake decision.
"But I'm afraid..." Zhong Ling glanced cautiously at Song Qingshu's waist, and immediately shrank back in fright, looking at Qu Feiyan pitifully, "Anyway, you've already...kissed, how about Just do it to the end and continue to kiss?" As he spoke, a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.
Qu Feiyan was taken aback, and immediately realized: "Well, it turns out that you have been playing tricks on me! Anyway, I will not continue to help him like I did just now. If you have the heart to watch your Brother Song explode and die If not, just wait." After speaking, he moved a stool angrily and sat down.
Thinking about putting that hideous thing into his mouth, the girl's reserve made Zhong Ling hesitate, and he looked at Qu Feiyan eagerly: "Can I do it with my hands?"
Qu Feiyan almost sprayed out the tea she was rinsing out of her mouth, and looked at her in surprise: "You understand all this? I'm afraid you were just kidding me just now." Thinking that she thought she was as pure as a piece of white paper , had to teach her hand in hand... Qu Feiyan's face suddenly turned ugly.
"When I was young, I had a fun time and accidentally saw my mother doing that for my father, so..." Zhong Ling blushed and dripped water.
"Then you go, he seems to be unable to hold on anymore." Hearing Song Qingshu's gradually heavy breathing, Qu Feiyan felt that his voice was trembling for some reason.
Zhong Lingqi came to the bed in Ai Ai, imitating Qu Feiyan's appearance, knelt down, rolled up his sleeves gently, revealing two white and flawless wrists, stretched out his hand tremblingly, held it in his hand, quite To fiddle with awkwardly.
Qu Feiyan watched from the side, feeling that her whole body was getting hotter and hotter, layers of fragrant sweat were soaking the clothes inside, she couldn't help but loosen her neckline slightly, and asked anxiously: "Ling'er , is it useful?"
At this time, Zhong Ling's temples were also densely covered with fine sweat. Song Qingshu's body was hot, and Zhong Ling's exposed skin seemed to be able to feel the waves of heat coming from him. He felt disgusted, but his heart fluttered a little. Hearing Qu Feiyan's question, his answer trembled a little: "Feifei, come and help me, my hands are sore."
"Don't you still have a mouth?" Although Qu Feiyan said it a little gloatingly, she still couldn't help smoking.
He stood up and walked over.
Hearing Qu Feiyan's words, Zhong Ling was stunned for a moment like a demon, and then really buried her head.
"Hmm~" Song Qingshu let out a long sigh of satisfaction, startled Qu Feiyan, and looked at Zhong Ling in surprise, with an unbelievable expression: "You really...really..."
"Woo~" Zhong Ling's head was like a chicken pecking at rice, and he let out bursts of meaningless ravings. Looking at the scene in front of him, Qu Feiyan's limbs felt weak, and he slumped to the side of the bed.
"Ahem!" After a stick of incense passed, Zhong Ling seemed to be choking, gasped for breath, and pointed down, "I can't hold it anymore, please help me first."
Qu Feiyan seemed to see water from his eyes, hummed like a mosquito, and crawled over with his elbows supporting his body.
After an unknown amount of time, the depressed voices of two young girls sounded in the room:
"He's not well yet, my mouth is numb."
"Me too, I'm almost out of touch."
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At this time, the weird voice from just now resounded in the air: "The Huanxi Zen method cultivates Yin and Yang Qi. You opportunistically keep him from growing alone, and naturally it will have no effect. The time is coming. If you don't really eliminate him The ignorant fire in his body, I'm afraid he will soon be extinguished."
"You old pervert, actually peeping, I... I..." Qu Fei's cigarette butt rested on Song Qingshu's thigh, his dress was already wet with sweat, as if he just got up from the water, and he seemed weak even when he cursed.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" Zhong Ling was terrified, but her voice was still extremely sweet.
"I just couldn't feel relieved, so I checked with the Qi machine. I won't check again later. Whether he lives or dies is up to the two girls to decide. Hahahaha~ Yangliu's veins are springy, cherry The mouth is slightly panting; the starry eyes are hazy, and the fragrance of sweat is flowing; the rain clouds are scattered, and the weak body is still ashamed; The lower it is, the last it dissipates in the air.
The two girls looked at each other in dismay: "What is that magic stick thinking?" "I don't know, it always sounds weird."
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The room fell into an eerie silence, and finally Qu Feiyan spoke first: "Are you coming or am I?"
Zhong Ling looked at her in surprise: "Didn't you just say that you don't want to do that?"
"I've already figured it out. Anyway, Master has given me to him. Sooner or later, I will belong to him. It's better to save his life now." Qu Feiyan felt that her whole body was about to turn into water. At this moment, she Desperately need a hard arm to lean on.
"You didn't say it earlier!" Zhong Ling also felt hot and unbearable, "I did that for him just now, how can I get married in the future?"
"If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who will know?"
Yan revealed a fox-like smile.
"But I know 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.
"Then..." Qu Feiyan pondered for a long while, then opened his mouth and was startled, "Then shall we go together?"
"What? You... you... you!" After all, Zhong Ling was too tender-skinned to digest the information in her words, and felt that Qu Feiyan really deserved to be a demon girl, and she could even say such... shameful words.
"Why, don't you want to?" Qu Feiyan pursed his lips, his eyes were bent, and he smiled triumphantly, "I am willing, if you come to save the young master, I will save you together. If I Come to save the young master, I also welcome you to join, think about it?"
The two girls were very close at this time, although Zhong Ling felt that Qu Feiyan was annoying, but she exhaled like blue, and the breath in her mouth was still very pleasant. Hearing her words became more and more explicit, Zhong Ling couldn't stand it anymore: "You Help!" After speaking, he stood up and ran outside, but after walking a few steps, he felt his legs and feet go weak, and fell to the ground.
"You are not allowed to look at it~" Qu Feiyan showed a triumphant smile, raised his head, looked at Song Qingshu's resolute face, and was a little crazy for a while.
For some reason, looking at his dry lips that were nearly chapped, Qu Feiyan felt an urge to kiss him, she felt that she was already covered in water, which could just moisten him who was thirsty... Thinking about it, she hooked him neck, and slowly brought his mouth closer.
Zhong Ling climbed up from the ground with the support of the stool beside her, sat on it and turned around, looking out of sight and out of mind, listening to the rustling sounds coming from behind her, feeling bored in her heart, as if it was her favorite toy It is generally uncomfortable to be robbed by others.
With a bang, it seemed to be the sound of two people falling together. Zhong Ling resisted the urge to turn around, and squeezed his hands tightly, his lips trembling slightly.
"Hmm~" A man and a woman uttered a soul-stirring voice at the same time, and Zhong Ling's tears fell down, with hatred in her heart: "It really is a demon girl, and she is not ashamed to cry."
"Squeak, creak..." There was a rhythmic sound coming from that bed, the woman's coquettish croon, and the man's low growl, like wind and sand, entangled together, it was hard to tell which one came first. , which comes after.
Zhong Ling couldn't bear it anymore, and struggled to stand up. Although her legs were weak, she still walked out resolutely. She needed to find a quiet place to calm down her turbulent mood.
The distance of a few meters is so long to move, when Zhong Ling's hand finally touched the door, Qu Feiyan's voice came intermittently: "Sister Ling'er, don't... go, come quickly and help... help me, I can not make it."
Zhong Ling spat secretly, "Hey, you volunteered to go... to save Brother Song, what do you want me to do. Besides, you are a devil.
Teaching the witch, how can she not understand all kinds of charming skills, how can she not stand it. "After she finished speaking, her whole body became hot, and she couldn't believe that such bold words would come from her own mouth.
"Brother Song, be gentle~" Qu Feiyan came with a crying voice, begging for mercy repeatedly, "My good sister, I was wrong, I shouldn't have robbed you of the son just now, but I really can't take it anymore, Young master, he doesn't know what the hell he is practicing, it's too... torture, I really can't stand it alone... ah~"
Zhong Ling was taken aback by this sudden scream, and looked back, only to see Qu Feiyan under Song Qingshu with a half-satisfied and half-pained expression, looking at him pitifully, and said weakly: "Ling Sister, help me..."
Zhong Ling's face was uncertain, biting his lips and hesitating for a while, finally said: "It's okay if you want me to save you. From now on, we will follow the young master. I am the elder sister, and you are the younger sister."
"Okay, sis, come and help me..." Qu Feiyan nodded hurriedly.
With a blushing face, Zhong Ling slowly moved to the side of the bed. Before she could speak, she was pulled down by a strong arm.
"Ah!" Zhong Ling exclaimed, and a heavy body pressed up. The girl's reserve made her struggle subconsciously, but Song Qingshu's strength was too great at this time. After a while, she closed her eyes and twisted her body Gently cooperate with his movements.
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The next chapter around 12 o'clock
The third is later