Fall In Love With A Substitute

After the Xi family was "asked to leave", Liu Ying arranged all the affairs, turned around and saw that Song Fei and the others were still in the living room, as if they were still worried about this matter, Liu Ying softened her heart, and urged:

"You guys have to go to school tomorrow, go back to your room and rest."

Song Fei lay on the back of the sofa and reminded in a low voice: "Cousin Nie is still here, Mom, have you forgotten about this?"

"How could it be? I was just going to ask someone to go to your sister's room to ask whether she will stay overnight or go home today."

As Liu Ying said, thinking that Nie Lingbo might be talking to his daughter, she simply told Song Fei and Xiangsixi:

"Ask when you go upstairs. If you haven't finished talking, don't rush the two sisters. In short, the guest room is still the one she is used to. When will they finish their business and when will they go to rest?"

Recently, Song and Nie's two families have been walking around close to each other, staying at each other's house from time to time. Liu Ying saw that it was getting late outside, and guessed that Nie Lingbo would not leave, so he just gave a casual order, but did not expect the two little girls in front of him to be very active. After listening to the order, he ran upstairs.

The pace of the two was indistinguishable, and when they reached the door of Song Pianliao's room, they both cautiously took their steps lightly and rubbed past like cats.

Song Fei was still relatively reserved, Xiangsixi couldn't help but moved to the door to listen.

Song Fei maintained her reserve for less than three seconds, hesitated for a moment, and asked angrily: "What is it talking about?" This Xiangsixi, how could he eat alone after hearing the news.

Xiangsixi turned her head and mouthed blankly: "Nothing."

?

Song Fei stood on tiptoe, went to listen to it by herself, it was true.

When my sister and cousin Lingbo are alone, they can often hear talking and laughing through the door. Why is it so quiet today?

Song Fei and Xiangsixi looked at each other, and Xiangsixi knocked on the door, and said:

"Sister, is Cousin Lingbo going back today? The guest room has been packed."

There were two knocks on the door by mistake, and the girl's voice was distorted through the door.

In the quiet and thick night, the two voices were neither soft nor loud, enough to distract Nie Lingbo for a moment, and he tightened the palm on Song Pianlu's waist.

Song Pianlian let out a soft hum from her nose, which seemed to be revenge, but also seemed to be a response. She bit her lower lip when she stepped back from Nie Lingbo's lips, then half-opened her eyes full of water, and leaned on Nie Lingbo's shoulder to look at the door. direction.

In the warm and tidy room, there was only one floor lamp left on, and the light was yellowish and dim.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony were open, and the white curtains were hanging down on the ground, blown in by the wind, moving slowly, quietly peeping at the room full of noisy desires.

The temperature rises, and the wind blowing in becomes scorching hot.

On the sofa, Nie Lingbo was still sitting where he was, but there was another person on him.

The girl's indoor shoes were lying at Nie Lingbo's feet, and her knees were on both sides of Nie Lingbo's body. She was wearing a lemon yellow skirt today. When the skirt bloomed on Nie Lingbo's body, it looked like a hazy and elegant yellow water lily.

Nie Lingbo knew why she wore long skirts, not only did it suit her temperament, but also because Liu Ying liked to see Song Pianle dressed like this.

And this water lily, which was pure and cute in Liu Ying's eyes, with a quiet smile, was pinched by Nie Lingbo's slender waist in just ten minutes, buckled on her body, and bullied wantonly.

She sniffed the sweet petals, and reached out to push aside the outermost floral dress, to find out inside.

Delicate, silky, beautiful skin with fingerprints attached.

Nie Lingbo caressed her inch by inch, the strength of his hands was sometimes heavier and sometimes lighter, the more serious was because he couldn't help himself, and the lighter was because he couldn't bear it when he heard Song Pianliao's groaning softly, so affectionate——

But after a flash of distress, there are deeper and stronger bad thoughts.

Nie Lingbo wanted her to lose her composure, causing her waist to swing wildly, her legs to tremble, and she was defeated.

For more than a quarter of an hour, Nie Lingbo lingered under the body of this delicate water lily, but he didn't know how to be satisfied, and went straight to the most plump and juicy place.

Only then did her family find her.

Nie Lingbo stroked Song Pianliao's long hair, picked up a strand of hair along the way, and kissed her on the lips.

"Going to open the door?"

After some teasing, Nie Lingbo's voice became low and hoarse, and became more and more alluring. Song Pianlu's ears were numb, and she clung tightly to Nie Lingbo. She glanced at the hem of her skirt, implying something:

"The skirt is wrinkled by you."

So, how to meet people.

The rest of the words were not spoken, Song Pianlian stopped, propped up her upper body, and said to the door:

"Xixi go to sleep, we still have a while."

Before the last words could be finished, Song Pianliao exerted force on the arm around her waist, and she fell into Nie Lingbo's arms again.

"For a while? Is it just to lie to children like this?" Nie Lingbo smiled lowly.

"I'm a bad sister." Song Pianlu said frankly, "but my sister is also—"

Her eyes were like flowing spring water, and she murmured deliberately:

"Bad sister."

Nie Lingbo's eyes deepened, and he was about to lean over again to confirm the name of this "bad sister".

Song Pianlu didn't follow her this time.

At first, when she leaned into Nie Lingbo's ear to ask questions, she didn't intend to follow Nie Lingbo's pace tonight——

Although Qinglu was in the last world, controlling the bed every time, and she was a charming older sister in this world, but Song Pianlu hadn't forgotten that this older sister still regarded her as an innocent girl who was easily startled.

If there is enough time, Song Pianlu doesn't mind following her pace.

But now—

She decided to take the rhythm back.

Song Pianliu grabbed Nie Lingbo's wrist with little force, but managed to stop Nie Lingbo from moving.

Nie Lingbo raised his eyebrows, seeing that Song Pianliu not only restrained himself, but twisted his body and got off his body.

She was not in a hurry to chase, she just leaned on the sofa and followed with her eyes.

Her girl stood in front of the gift box on the table and reached out to untie the ribbon of the gift box.

Do you want to unwrap presents now?

The dark green silk ribbon was wrapped around Song Pianli's fingers, making her fingers amazingly white. Nie Lingbo looked at it with almost admiration. The ribbon was very long. She sat up and took a piece of rich dark green into her hands.

With a pull, a pull, the butterfly at the other end, flying lightly and indistinctly, is drawn back to her side.

Sometimes I really want to.

Sometimes I really want to use a beautiful rope to lock Song Pianlu by my side.

This idea cannot be announced to others, and because of its secret and despicableness, it spreads and breeds like damp moss in the dark heart.

"Can I use it on you?"

Hearing this sentence suddenly, Nie Lingbo thought it came from his own mouth.

She raised her eyes and met Song Pianle's gaze.

Song Pina smiled, the water on her lips was still wet, and her words seemed to be wet:

"It's ok, sister."

Song Pianyi compared the dark green ribbon to Nie Lingbo's body again and again, as if to see how to pack this wonderfully colored gift.

The ribbon brushed against Nie Lingbo's wrist, scraped against her protruding breasts, circled around her delicate collarbone for a moment, and finally, with Nie Lingbo's gradually deep breathing, gently covered Nie Lingbo's eyes.

She fell into darkness.

"lightly."

"Come on." Song Pianlu picked her up, walking slowly, leading her a little bit.

Nie Lingbo didn't remember that they had gotten along like this before.

In the court of Dali with vermilion walls and green tiles, Feng Yuexian once covered Song Pianliu's eyes with a light face of one foot, and through the thin and soft veil, thin kisses kept falling down.

Wherever there is lightness, there will be kisses.

Song Pianxuan led Nie Lingbo to the bedside and sat down with a ribbon. She knelt beside Nie Lingbo and kissed her in the same way.

How could Nie Lingbo endure such intimacy, her hands were not trapped.

Song Pianlu followed her.

Song Pianliu wholeheartedly feeds back what Qinglu taught her to Nie Lingbo now.

How did Qinglu shed his palace clothes when he fell in love.

When in love, how does Qinglu taste the fragrant, soft, trembling peaches.

When love is strong, how does Qinglu disturb a pool of spring water?

These were all used by Qinglu on himself.

Today, Song Pianjue gave back to her the supreme joy that Qinglu gave her, little by little.

—Of course, more than that.

Song Pianlu wanted to get more from her, as long as Nie Lingbo was willing to give, she would accept it all.

There is no moon tonight, the night is a little less cold and bright, and a little hotter and more charming.

The only floor lamp in the room stood far away, looking at the only place in the room where there was movement, and tried its best to send the light to the end of the bed.

The light hit a section of the calf that was as white as jade, like a thin layer of warm jade.

I don't know what happened to the owner of the body part. Accompanied by the small sound, the calf kicked the dark bed sheet more and more messily, the back of the foot arched into a crescent moon, and the toes were tightened.

The floor lamp dared not look at it any more.

After a long while, there was a vaguely formed sentence:

"Sister, is it okay?"

From Nie Lingbo, Song Pianlu tasted the sweet aroma of wine.

Drink alone among the flowers, Yulu fine wine.

The more the taste, the thicker it is, and it can bring out a fragrant silver thread.

Even if you are sober, you will still be drunk.

Song Pina put her hands back and waited. She ate up the water stains between her fingers and looked at Nie Lingbo with raised eyebrows.

Before today, Nie Lingbo never thought that this would be the case.

But when it happened, Nie Lingbo didn't resist.

As far as she is concerned, seeing Song Pianliao being fascinated by herself, and her attention being robbed by herself, this feeling is as wonderful as possessing Song Pianliao.

Nie Lingbo did not resist.

Song Pina got the pass, gathered her long hair to the side of her neck on the same side, and bent down.

In order to probe into the silver bottle, Song Pianlu gently opened the naturally closed mouth of the bottle, because the honey water inside overflowed, and with a slight movement, it leaked into Song Pianliao's hands.

Viscous and plump.

The one that was brought out during the movement but didn't fall into Song Pianlu's hands had no choice but to slowly slide down the delicate skin, leaving a pool of dark water marks on the bed sheet.

The neck of the bottle mouth is slender, leading directly to the secluded place, and it is extraordinarily delicate. Song Pianli entered it carefully, just in time for the good water to be delivered, and it was wet and smooth to wrap and eat, but it went in smoothly.

The whole finger is soaked in the silver bottle.

Moist and scalding.

Song Pianyi hooked her fingertips upwards, and the honey wine became thicker, and they all greeted her fingertips.

Nie Lingbo's body seemed to be getting hotter.

Song Pianlu asked her intimately:

"Sister, do you like it?"

The answer she got was Nie Lingbo's physical response.

Yin Ping'er's mouth suddenly tightened a few times, spitting out honey juice.

It was biting Song Pianli's finger.

Song Pianyi said this to Nie Lingbo, and Nie Lingbo's eyes turned sideways, full of charm.

Song Pianliao fed her to eat her fingers, but she didn't hide, she let Song Pianliao intrude, let Song Pianliao mess around, mixed the two water spots together, and then kissed carefully.

Only at the end, Lazy asked Song Pianle:

"Shouldn't it be changed? Huh?"

Greedy for a while.

In the morning, Song Pianlu woke up earlier than Nie Lingbo.

There is no other reason. Today is a special day. She wants to meet with Xi Zihua and sign a contract. 01 woke her up early in the morning.

He was really thinking hard about the task, and he didn't look at him at all.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't get too crazy last night, and Song Pianlu didn't feel uncomfortable.

Song Pianyi yawned lightly. She was woken up, and she was not going to sleep. Seeing that Nie Lingbo was still asleep, she propped her head and looked carefully for a while, her eyes fell on the ribbon beside Nie Lingbo.

She suddenly remembered that only this ribbon was used yesterday, and the gift hadn't been opened yet.

Song Pianliu got off the bed very lightly, walked barefoot to the small living room, and carried the gift box back to the bed.