Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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The source of those red marks...

The account book that was neatly held in her hands was wrinkled unconsciously, Fang Fei bit her lip lightly, her face was flushed, and there was a faint light in her eyes.

"Qian'er, there should be some other marks on such a fair complexion."

"Huh...Miss, what kind of trace should it be?"

"Like your favorite..."

"Little Miss."

Heavy panting, in the sound of breathing, it is a person who is silent, but is actually doing what kind of traces.

"Hey~"

A self-satisfied laugh sounded almost abruptly between the lively and fragrant pictures, forcibly smashing those lively and fragrant pictures and letting reality usher in.

Fang Fei's eyelids trembled slightly, and her breath was heavy, but she saw a slender finger slowly stroking that round fragrant shoulder, and the rhythm of every movement was actually around the red mark!

There was an inexplicable itching in his throat, and his heartbeat also inexplicably rushed.

Fang Fei turned her eyes in embarrassment, with a tendency to hide her ears, but after a few seconds, feeling that the room was quiet again, she turned her head resignedly.

The hand finally let go of the red mark, but Xie Ran was moving to the next place, because that place was a little lower, and the figure was stretching its hand downwards vigorously.

It looked like he was completing a very important thing.

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"Qian'er, don't...read it."

At a loss, a soft voice with extreme embarrassment rang out softly.

Lin Qian, who was admiring the mirror and feeling the marks with her hands, raised her eyebrows slightly. She never thought that her young lady would care about her side while she was ashamed.

But my lady saw it.

Even better.

It was the first time for my young lady to personally practice the punishment of A explosion. How could she hide it? Naturally, she had to appreciate it.

"No, this mark is so beautiful, Qian'er hasn't seen enough, and wants to see more."

In the refusal of Yizheng's words, Lin Qian withdrew her hand that could not detect the next trace, and decided to pull off the other side of the clothes as well.

Both sides are exposed, and it is estimated that there will be more traces.

In that way, the lady can also be "forced" to better appreciate this memorable trace.

It's just that I don't know how my young lady tied it. One side of the clothes is easy to pull, but the other side is more laborious to pull off.

Even if she never got a reply from her own lady, Lin Qian didn't care.

But no matter how well it is tied, it doesn't matter, how can everything be more than a blast!

Lin Qian raised her eyebrows happily, watching the clothes slowly slip off.

da~

"Qian'er, you are really~"

The sound of footsteps, the sound of shameful and helpless sighs, there was another figure in the bronze mirror where there was only a lone figure.

"Small…"

sister.

Lin Qian had just opened her mouth with joyful voice, but was forced to withdraw it again.

The lady who was shorter than her didn't hold the account book in her hands, but a rather thick fur coat. When her lady's flushed face was reflected in the mirror, that coat Xiyi was covering his head and face.

Yes, hooded!

Lin Qian couldn't see anything except the soft feel of the fur and the faint fragrance.

"Miss?"

Facing Lin Qian's doubtful voice, not only did the fur coat not take it off, but it even tightened it up.

"Qian'er, although the room is quite warm, don't catch cold."

"Well."

Even if my young lady is afraid that she will catch a cold, isn't this kind of draping too much?

"If Qian'er doesn't agree, let's cover it like this today."

Very good, it's not that it's too much, but my young lady's call is to use this trick to coerce and submit.

So in the face of threats, should we obey or not?

Lin Qian blinked lightly in the fur coat, and grasped her lady's hand in the dark based on feeling. She originally wanted to pull the kiss away, but that hand was not as obedient as usual, still standing firmly in place. land.

Since she couldn't take it down, she was not in a hurry, and just rubbed the robe with her fingers.

"Miss cares about Qian'er so much, Qian'er is very happy~"

The slightly raised tone seemed to be a little joyful, but Namosha's fingers were not honest at all, and began to move up the wrist along the fingers.

That hand was paused by Lin Qian's unhurried movements, and a few seconds later, a slightly short-tempered voice rang out:

"Qian'er, don't make trouble~"

make trouble?

How can this be called making trouble, it is obviously called acting like a baby.

but…

The quarrel just now was too ruthless, and it is true that there is more energy than energy.

The fingers stayed on the wrist for a while, and reluctantly moved away, groping for the sleeve, and gently tugged:

"Okay, miss, give Qian'er a kiss, and Qian'er will stop making trouble."

If you have more than enough heart but not enough strength, you can only do this.

Not only did Qiu Yiwai not move, he didn't even echo.

Lin Qian chuckled silently, her voice became softer and softer:

"If Miss doesn't even agree to this request, then Qian'er can only take care of herself.

This is the first step if you don’t take good care of yourself, of course from the clothes..."

Having said that, Lin Qian only felt that Qiu Yi was pressing hard, and was quickly pulled down in the next second, covering her shoulders forcefully. At the same time, she was kissed resoundingly on her lips. .

The sudden flash of light gave Lin Qian a few seconds to adapt, and when she could finally see everything in front of her clearly, her young lady was lowering her eyes slightly, tying her fur coat for her in a serious manner.