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Chapter 62 Who Makes Acacia Send Du Heng (1)

After chatting with A Yin, Li Shishi was about to go into the house, took out his hand in his pocket by the stairs, and made a random move, and he attracted a beautiful and obedient kitten.

Li Shishi stretched out his hand to grab her, but Song Shijiu evaded without a trace.Li Shishi stopped and turned to look at her. This is not the first time she has noticed that if there are other people around, Song Shijiu will keep a certain sense of proportion, going downstairs one after the other, and concentrating on eating. It was only when they were two that they curled up in Li Shiyi's arms with peace of mind, especially not wanting A Yin to see their intimacy.

With just a quick glance, Song Nineteen knew that Li Eleven was a little annoyed. Song Nineteen looked at her with slightly amorous almond eyes, and there was a hesitant explanation in his eyes.

The voices of the people behind him fell back, and Song Nineteen could clearly feel Tu's sister-in-law's probing eyes resting on her back.

Mrs. Tu watched, Youngest Tu watched, Ah Luo watched, and Ah Yin also watched.

She is not afraid that others will say that she is shameless, but she is afraid that it will not be good for Li Shishi to expose her relationship with Li Shishi to everyone.

As for why it is not good, she has not had time to think about it in the future.

While she was pursing her lips and lowering her head, Li Shiyi still raised her hand, wrapped her shoulders around her, didn't pay attention to the eyes of the people behind her, just pulled her into his arms, and kissed her lightly by the ear, then he was cold He hugged her tightly and walked back.

"It doesn't matter," she said.

Song Nineteen was right, she was indeed a person who was used to hiding her love, but she wanted the kitten in her arms to lazily bask in the sun without any worries.

"Eleven." Song Nineteen walked slowly, calling her softly in her arms.

Li Shiyi looked down at her. Her ears were burning. After thinking about it, she whispered, "I feel a little hurt."

Li Shiyi was taken aback for a moment, and was led by her eyes to the lower abdomen, then moved down again: "Does it hurt?"

It was rare to see Li Shishi look stunned, Song Nineteen couldn't help but bend his eyes, and whispered, "It's so shy, I can't walk."

Li Shiyi pulled her, slowly sat down on the sofa, thought for a while, and touched his nails unconsciously.

While talking, Ah Luo and Wuqian entered the room, Li Shiyi raised his eyelids, tilted his jaw towards Ah Luo, then turned his head and said a few words to Song Shijiu comfortingly, and then supported him with both hands. Lift up your long legs and walk upstairs.

After passing his own room, he turned at his feet and climbed up the stairs, and walked straight to the front of A Luomen.

The door was ajar, Ah Luo was already waiting in the room, the freshly brewed tea was steaming, Ah Luo was wearing a slender dress, in.

"Why, borrow two more books?" The sound of closing the door and Ah Luo's soft words and laughter sounded together.

Li Shishi's eyes were very indifferent, and she seemed to be covering up some unusual emotions. She sat on the teacher's chair opposite the desk, put her hand on her forehead, and said nothing for a while.

Ah Luo was not in a hurry. Li Shishi also looked like this a few days ago. He sat uninvited for a long time, drank half a cup of tea by himself, and then asked her to borrow two books.

Ah Luo didn't ask what kind of book it was, so he could only look at Li Shiyi who was tilting his head, and the small shyness leaked from the protruding beauty tendons, which gave Ah Luo enough hints.

So she went to the desk, took out two books with no words on the covers, and handed them to her without flipping through them.

Li Shishi took it, pursed his lips, gave her a glance and said thank you, and walked out without wind or rain.

Her back is strange but not unfamiliar. What is not unfamiliar is that she wants to do everything the best. Even such things have to be studied for a few days in advance in order to give the best experience to her sweetheart. What is strange is that she slightly opened the door. A meal of shoulders.

Ah Luo has lived for more than two thousand years, whether it is Ling Heng or Li Shiyi, it is the first time to see embarrassment appearing on her body, and this is the second time.

She found it so amusing that she unconsciously rolled her lips.

Li Shishi said in a low voice, "She is in some pain."

Ah Luo frowned: "It hurts?"

Li Shishi didn't want to repeat it again.

Ah Luo asked softly, "What kind of pain?"

"Forget it." Li Shishi was very uncomfortable, and stood up with both hands.

Before he reached the door, he heard Ah Luo Chunshui's lively laughter: "It doesn't matter."

Li Shiyi turned his face, Ah Luo nodded sincerely, Li Shixi heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and was about to go out, but heard Ah Luo ask her: "You are going to find the statue of the white god, aren't you?"

Li Shiyi raised his eyebrows, and Ah Luo explained: "My hearing is more sensitive than others."

Li Shiyi nodded in agreement, and Ah Luo came around from the desk and reminded her: "A snake will be punished, and now that it has moved the altar twice, if it comes back a third time, it may be extremely difficult to get away."

Li Shiyi smiled and looked at Ah Luo: "In your opinion, should I be afraid of it?"

According to her?This question is very weird and meaningful, but Li Shixi understands that Ah Luo followed her all the way, not just because of Ah Yin, so the meaning of this sentence is very subtle, as if the subject is Li Shishi seemed to be Ling Heng again.

Ah Luohui felt sorry for Lan, and answered her: "In my opinion, there is no need to be afraid."

Li Shiyi understood.Ling Heng's identity may be more difficult than she thought. A Luo condoned her to put herself in danger, but also condoned her in finding herself in danger.

Li Shiyi turned to open the door, but when he touched the handle, he frowned and turned around, squinting at Ah Luo: "You just said that your hearing is more sensitive than others?"

Ah Luo was startled, and the back of his neck was chilled by Li Shishi's gaze.

Li Shishi's voice was colder than his eyes: "The hearing, can you control it?"

Ah Luo confessed: "Yes."

Li Shishi stepped out without looking back: "Tonight, control it."

Tu Sishun brought an undisturbed noise to the night, but fortunately Ah Luo collected some ear awareness at the right time, so that he could enjoy an uninterrupted passion.

But Ah Yin has something on his mind.

Her groans were intermittent, and her frowning was also intermittent, which made Ah Luo lighten and then tighten the movements of his hands, reminding her to regain her senses with a gesture of not crossing the line.

A Yin was bored in her arms for a while, and his fingers wandered around her eyebrows and eyes for a while, his body like a water snake swung down from her body, and kissed her abnormally.

She lifted Ah Luo's skirt, and murmured with some perplexity: "Sister waits for you."

The chin was caught by Ah Luo.

Ayin was forced to raise her head in a daze, and met her clear and angry frown under Arolo's vigorous force.

Her word "serving" offended Master Yan Luo.

The chin was clamped to a little white, Ah Luo moved her fingertips, and let her go, A Yin panted in a daze, and rested her head on her lap, her eyelashes were like a butterfly with water, and she couldn't fly no matter how she flapped her wings .

She hasn't thought about the embarrassing past for a long, long time, but just now she used this word in a strange way, as if reminding herself of something.Ah Luo doesn't like her like this, and she doesn't like it herself, but she is indeed like this, the contempt is engraved in her bones, and the cramps can't be washed away.

She sighed and apologetically got up from Ah Luo, half of the cheongsam on her body was loose, drooping provocatively, she only wore a small coat outside, which could not block the spring light at all.She walked over to the table and sat down, leaning her body and leaning on it, not knowing what she was thinking.

After thinking for a while, she straightened her body back a bit. If she was crooked like this before, she would be scolded by her master for not being able to lift her bones. The master raised her like a flower and always hoped that she would grow extremely Zhongzheng, but she straightened up for a while, her limbs became sore again, which made her uncontrollably go limp again.

Ah Luo quietly looked at her back, and also had a panoramic view of her struggling little movements. She was keenly aware of Ah Yin's sadness, fear, and a little unwillingness.

She fluttered her nose, walked over with her head down, her wide nightgown was draped over her thin shoulders, her white legs and feet were bare.

Ah Yin's back trembled, hearing Ah Luo approaching quietly, the hem of her skirt touched her back, and then she sat down on the table facing her.

Ah Yin's vision is full of Ah Luo again, her calves like jade carvings, her waist and abdomen wrapped in silk, and her half-naked breasts.That should be a very attractive body, and a pure and flawless body. She had never thought of getting her hands on her before. She always thought that the relationship with Ah Luo was just a relationship between a doctor and a patient asking for medicine, but just now she started eager.

The longing comes from the weakness in her heart, eager to possess something to prove that she is still alive and well.

A Luo Dingding looked at her, stretched out his hand to caress the jaw that was pinched by her just now, led Ayin's cheek to his thigh, and then slowly and solemnly opened up to her a field that had never been touched by anyone.

Ayin leaned over as if bewitched, and kissed it gently, as if she had found a treasure.

Ah Luo has never been violated so ambiguously before. She tilted her head back in an intoxicating arc, her arms trembling behind her back, and soon she couldn't help holding Ah Yin's face, back and forth on it At last she called her hastily and softly: "Ayin, Ayin."

Amid Ah Luo's shyness, it was the first time that Ah Yin felt that her name was so beautiful.

The tide slapped the reef like a final word, and then slowly receded. Ah Luo slowed down his heaving chest, and his hand was still on Ah Yin's chin.

A Yin turned her face to one side, leaned against her thigh, and kissed her from time to time.She was useless just now, reluctant, not daring, and not worthy.

She calms down a bit at Ah Ro’s leaning in, and she whispers to her, “Ah Ro, I’m scared.”

She rarely calls her Ah Luo, and it seems that she rarely refers to herself as "I" without pretentiousness.

During the day, she easily agreed to Li Shiyi's proposal to find the statue of the white god, but only she knew that she gave up before, not entirely because of hopelessness, but because she had been in the quagmire for a long time, and she didn't want to go back at all. to shore.

When the effect of the snake essence recedes, how will she face her messed up self?

Can she strip away the memories of "serving" others, as if nothing happened?

She was afraid that the decent and proud Ayin would come back and say to her—you really make me want to vomit.

So what should she do?

A Luo's hands paused, and she pulled A Yin's scattered hair behind her ears. She understood why A Yin wanted her once, and she was afraid that she would no longer have such a chance to have sex after tomorrow.She also understands why A Yin, who has always only cared about seeking pleasure, began to have thoughts that please her.

She starts to depend on her, starts to get close to her, and starts to open up to her.

Ah Luo's heart was warm and swollen, painful and lingering, she stroked A Yin's back, and took her fear and trembling into her palm.

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