Become the favorite of the sickly lady

Gentle and soft voice, with a slightly rising tail and a little sweetness.

It was a voice that would make people feel very good just listening to it, not to mention that the face with eyes attached was slightly raised, the corners of the lips were raised slightly restrained, attached and defenseless.

Lin Qian looked at her young lady in a daze, restraining the urge to kiss her.

"How can the young lady guess who is behind her right away? This makes Qian'er feel no sense of accomplishment at all."

"But in the house..."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, you are not allowed to guess right away."

Deliberately lowering her voice, Lin Qian, who was a little unhappy, took advantage of her young lady's eyes being covered, and openly took in all the subtle expressions of the young lady.

Seeing that the young lady was a little distressed and at a loss by her unreasonable troubles, I just felt a heat in my throat, and I had the urge to do something.

Fang Fei raised her head higher and higher, as if trying to capture Lin Qian's position, her voice was soft and soft:

"Why don't you cover my eyes again and ask Qian'er again?"

"..."

Because of Lin Qian's silence, her palm trembled more obviously than before. The slight itchiness was like brushing and brushing with a small brush until the whole heart was soft and crispy.

Finally, Lin Qian couldn't help but move her fingers lightly, rubbing her robes delicately, with little force, but an extremely strong sense of presence.

Fang Fei couldn't help but move slightly, her pink lips parted slightly, and a slightly rough fingertip gently pressed on it.

"Miss, the game is about to restart~"

"Ah."

Fang Fei responded lightly, and unconsciously touched the fingertip with her lips.

It's not that the two of them had done more shameless things, but with Lin Qian's extremely low smile, Fang Fei froze slightly.

Miss~

When Lin Qian moved her fingers away from her lips restrainedly, the fingers attached to her eyes were also slowly released.

The morning light scrambled over each other, wanting to pour into the eyes to give light, but before the sun could fully enter, the finger attached again.

The process of covering his eyes again was too perfunctory, and he didn't even feel the light coming.

"Yeah~"

Fang Fei couldn't help but let out a small cry:

Lin Qian said with peace of mind that after walking the front court, she lowered her head and spoke slowly:

"Guess who I am?"

After a moment of silence in the room, a small, somewhat embarrassing voice came:

"Is it... Myolie?"

Miss really has no talent for playing games.

Thanks to her patience.

With a helpless sigh in her heart, Lin Qian lowered her head even more, and approached the earlobe wanting not to touch it, watching her warm breath spray on the small and delicate earlobe, raised her eyebrows lightly, and her voice became softer and softer. :

"No~"

In the early morning of autumn, even the air is tinged with coolness, and the young lady who is naturally afraid of the cold is always very sensitive and sensitive to the heat.

In the morning light that was still slightly flushed, Lin Qian watched with extreme satisfaction that the white earlobes in front of her eyes slowly turned red.

Red transparent.

Delicate red.

Smudged by her.

The darkness in Lin Qian's eyes grew thicker.

After being tired of following my young lady every day, her resistance has finally improved significantly, and now she has enough patience to smudge more.

"Guess again?"

Fang Fei began to breathe a little anxiously, and the scroll she held in her hands was unconsciously tightened, showing some uneven creases.

"I can't be inattentive~"

A voice that seemed to be complaining softly sounded, and the scroll in his hand was taken away.

"If you really want to be inattentive, you have to play with it. It's easier to guess, isn't it?"

The almost hot palm stretched out forcefully, playing with Fang Fei's fingers.

Who is playing who?

"Guess who I am?"

The soft lips began to gently touch the earlobe, and the more irritating touch than before stopped Fang Fei's words that were about to blurt out.

"It's... Mel?"

At times like this, it seemed like he couldn't remember anything other than following the voice's instructions.

When the vision is lost, all tactile sensations are infinitely magnified and infinitely vivid.

"It's a bit sad to guess wrong again~"

The young lady has already begun to follow her steps.

Sure enough, the more smudged the more beautiful.

A strange and satisfying thought flashed through Lin Qian's mind, and Lin Qian gently bit her soft earlobe. Seeing how her young lady restrained her biting her lips, a fire began to glow in her dark eyes.

"If you guess wrong again, you will be punished."

I don't know if it's because of the word "punishment", or just because Lin Qian started rubbing her robe lightly.

Fang Fei bit her lip tightly and loosened it slightly, revealing a seductive look unconsciously.

"It's Qian'er... Qian'er, don't... make trouble."

How did the lady recover from that state?

Sure enough, the first time the technology was a bit bad.

Lin Qian sighed regretfully in her heart, and reluctantly removed her hand from her young lady's eyes.

This time, the sun was finally able to pour in openly and brightly, illuminating the eyes.

But perhaps it was because the darkness had been there for so long that Fang Fei looked a little dazed when there was no cover.

"Squeak~"

With an extremely thin voice, Lin Qian moved from behind to in front of her, and sat directly on the chair.

Lin Qian, who was afraid of the heat compared to her own daughter, didn't wear anything other than a thin long skirt at the moment. Sitting in this posture, the skirt was rolled up, revealing a large area of ​​skin, spring and light were good.

"Shallow... son~"

Fang Fei, who finally got used to the light, saw this as she saw, and her breathing became even more urgent.

"Since Miss guessed correctly, then Qian'er can't punish Miss, but reward Miss well."