My thighs are amazing

Tang Fan was awakened by a scent.

The hot, fragrant and oily chicken drumstick was close at hand. Tang Fan subconsciously stretched out his hand to snatch it, and the chicken drumstick went up suddenly, so he successfully pounced on nothing.

Mu Congrong waved the things in his hand and asked, "How is Qin Yang?"

"Three big and five thick, very sloppy. His face is full of pockmarks, and the moles have long hairs, and he doesn't lift them." Tang Fan looked at the chicken leg anxiously, and blurted out.

Hearing this, Mu Congrong immediately closed the doors and windows, and then returned to the bedside and asked mysteriously, "How did you take him down?"

Tang Fan snatched the chicken leg while no one was prepared, and asked while chewing, "Do you like Qin Yang?"

Mu Congrong said seriously, "The person I like is more difficult than Qin Yang!"

Tang Fan shook his head, and patted the man on the shoulder with his oily hands to show encouragement.

"So how did you handle Qin Yang?" Mu Congrong persisted.

Tang Fan asked back, "You want to buy me off with a chicken leg?"

Mu Congrong smiled mysteriously, took out another chicken leg from behind, and solemnly handed it to someone.

Tang Fan accepted it with satisfaction.

"The key is to take the initiative. No matter what, you must take the initiative. If he is enthusiastic, you must be more enthusiastic than him. If he is open, you must be more open than him. If he starts to close the door, you will have already stripped yourself. Do you understand?"

Mu Congrong: "... I don't really understand."

"It's just that everything is one step faster than him." Tang Fan was persuasive and persuasive.

Mu Congrong rubbed his chin, um - it seems quite reasonable to say so.

At the same time, Chu Qing stared out of the window thoughtfully.

An unknown book on the table was turned to the first page, which read:

The first rule: Praise him sincerely, and spare no effort to praise him.

The night came on schedule.

Only the occasional flipping of books could be heard in the room.

Chu Qing sat quietly at the table, with the candles flickering, like the most holy sculpture.Her hair was tied casually behind her, and her eyelashes drooped obediently, with tiny bits of luster on them.The delicate side face is extremely quiet.The hair tip of the person who just finished bathing was a little wet, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his face was expressionless, and the white clothes on his body added a bit of coolness.

The howling cool wind blew by, Chu Qing got up and closed the doors and windows tightly.

After turning around, he saw Mu Congrong leaning on his head on the bed, revealing a large shoulder, which was really charming.

Chu Qing glanced at the person indifferently, without any fluctuation on his face, and continued to return to the table, touching the page with his fingertips.

"Young Master Chu, what little yellow book are you reading again?" At some time, Mu Congrong had already walked behind the man, bent over and surrounded him from behind.

Chu Qing's slender fingers covered the pages of the book very naturally.

"Hands are well-proportioned." Mu Congrong leaned closer and kissed, the tip of his nose was surrounded by Chu Qing's smell and a faint scent of books.

Mu Congrong clearly saw the man's earlobe that suddenly turned red, so he took an inch and bit the man's earlobe lightly, "I got it right? Do you dare to let me see it? Hmm?"

The breath exhaled by Mu Congrong sprayed on people's ears, and Chu Qing's face turned slightly hot.

"I really thought Mr. Chu wouldn't be shy." Mu Congrong rubbed against his face, "Are you trying to lie to me again and say that you are looking at inner skills?"

Mu Congrong thought to himself, with Chu Qing's temperament, he would definitely push him away, and said sullenly, do you think everyone is as dirty as you?Then I spread out the serious book I just read, it was nothing more than inner strength, mind, art of war, and it was very boring.

"Do you dare to let me see it openly?" Mu Congrong covered the man's hand, gently touching the man's knuckles inch by inch.

Chu Qing closed the book expressionlessly, so Mu Congrong was dumbfounded.

There are four big characters clearly on the cover: Longyang Secret.

Chu Qing stared at the person, his eyes were darker than Mo, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Mu Congrong reminded, "You should be shy."

Chu Qing didn't speak.

Mu Congrong laughed dryly, "...I knew you were reading Art of War again."

Chu Qing said, "It's not the art of war."

"It's not the art of war." Mu Congrong forced a smile, "...you continue to read."

After finishing speaking, he silently retracted the hand hooked around the man's waist, but unexpectedly, he was held down by the hand and pulled into his arms.

Chu Qing said, "You can continue."

In his mind, the fingers of his loved ones just now, touching the waist, the face of the loved ones, and the teasing people who left the door behind his mouth, Mu Congrong couldn't help but shivered, put his hands in order, and said decisively, "...I don't understand. "

Chu Qing was not annoyed when he heard the words, he took the man's hand and put it on his waist.

No pinch, no pinch, Mu Congrong hesitated for two or three seconds, and pinched decisively.

Chu Qing smiled lightly.

"You want to read it too?" Chu Qing paused, then said slowly, "Little Yellow Book."

Mu Congrong: "...I don't understand."

Chu Qing pressed the man's waist, held him tightly in his arms, opened the book, and said seriously, "There are notes."

"How can you share this kind of private matter with others?" Mu Congrong said earnestly, "You also need to have your own space, to be happy with your own happiness and sad with your own sorrow."

Chu Qing said lightly, "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy with others."

Mu Congrong: "..." So philosophical, I was speechless.

Chu Qing looked at the person and said, "Whoever sees it has a share, since we are all sitting in my arms, let's watch together."

Why can you take things like reading pornographic books together as a matter of course! ?Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me if there was a reaction in your arms?

Chu Qing still stared at the person, his eyes were a little burning, as if he could see through people.

The words "Longyang Secret Affairs" on the table radiated a dazzling light, Mu Congrong only felt pain in his eyes, and once again deeply realized what it means to be self-inflicted and unable to live.

Chu Qing opened the book calmly, feeling that the person in his arms was at a loss, especially unnatural, and kept looking away, so he asked with concern, "Weren't you very interested just now?"

Mu Congrong tried his best to smile Hexi, "I'm not used to watching with other people."

"Then what about doing it together?" Chu Qing said surprisingly.

Mu Congrong's body tensed suddenly, and seeing the serious expression on his face, he hurriedly said, "I didn't hear anything just now."

While talking, he shrank his head into the person's arms.

Chu Qing didn't expect the effect to be so good, and couldn't help chuckling.

"I don't understand this page very well," Chu Qing approached the person, thirsty for knowledge, "tell me about it?"

Mu Congrong refused, "If you don't understand a part, it won't affect the whole."

"Oh," Chu Qing asked, "so you have been staring at my chest, what did you see?"

Mu Congrong said obediently, "The figure is very good, mighty and majestic."

Chu Qing shifted his gaze from the book to the person's face, and smiled, "Thank you."

Mu Congrong pointed to the book on the table with his chin, and asked weakly, "Does it look good?"

Chu Qing replied honestly, "It's not pretty."

"Then you still-"

Before Mu Congrong could finish speaking, Chu Qing continued, "But it's not necessarily necessary to do it."

Mu Congrong: "..."

Mu Congrong squeezed the man's face with his hands, "You see that there is no response?"

Chu Qing asked, "Why is there a reaction?"

Mu Congrong's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, and a bold idea flashed through his mind: It can't be true——

"But it's different when you sit on me." As if seeing what the person was thinking, Chu Qing pinched the person's nose, and said in a low voice, "It's hot and hungry."

As soon as the last word was finished, Mu Congrong felt his mouth was blocked, something hot and humid pried open his teeth, slipped into his mouth, and licked every inch of his mouth lightly, but avoided the same hot and humid existence.

Mu Congrong was scratched so badly that he couldn't help but put his tongue towards him, and took the initiative to hook the man's neck, and tried his best, vowing to compete for superiority.

Chu Qing slightly distanced himself from the person, his breath was entangled randomly, Mu Congrong panted slightly, and the facial features of the emotional person were indescribably gorgeous.

"So enthusiastic?" Chu Qing rubbed his back gently.

Mu Congrong was speechless, and finally calmed down, when he heard Chu Qing say, "The bed didn't collapse tonight."

After hearing this, Mu Congrong's heart collapsed, and it shattered to the ground.

"The bed didn't collapse tonight." Chu Qing rubbed his thumb against the man's lips and repeated.

Mu Congrong asked knowingly, and silently moved his buttocks, "So?"

Chu Qing said, "So we just read the little yellow book, so I didn't understand a page, so I have a very good figure, mighty and majestic, so what do you think?"

"I didn't look at it." Mu Congrong moved his butt out inch by inch, blinking his eyes to delay time, moving around, his body was empty, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Chu Qing dragged the man's butt, even if he pulled him into his arms.

Mu Congrong breathed a sigh of relief, and then found that Chu Qing's hand was still on his buttocks.

Mu Congrong: "..."

Chu Qing smiled and touched the side of the person's face.

Mu Congrong complained: "You touched my face with the hand that touched my butt?"

Chu Qing showed innocence, and pinched the person's buttocks, indicating that it was the buttocks touched by this hand.

Mu Congrong: "...Don't do it! Don't you have something to say!?"

"Why are you nervous?" Chu Qing leaned closer and kissed his relative's hair, and said with a smile, "You look very silly."

Being so gentle, Mu Congrong's heart melted.

After being pink, Mu Congrong was very well-behaved, she took the initiative to put her arms around her waist, her small eyes were bright, she could have another deep kiss, and then took advantage of the opportunity to turn to the bed, where the lotus tent warmed the spring night.

The atmosphere was ambiguous and blurred just right, Chu Qing held his face in his hands, with a graceful expression, "I know it's not snow, because there is a faint fragrance."

Mu Congrong froze slightly.

Chu Qing continued to say affectionately, "An increase is too long, a decrease is too short, powder is too white, and redness is too red. Eyebrows are like emerald feathers, muscles are like white snow, waists are like strings, and teeth are like shellfish." .”

Mu Congrong: "...I know you have a good memory."

Chu Qing looked at people with affectionate eyes, and continued what he thought of as praise, "Leisure and chaste, keep chaste and tidy, behave with shame, behave in a lawful manner. Don't speak bad words, dress fresh and clean, concentrate on spinning so that you can't make fun of it—" —”

Mu Congrong interrupted, "Are you insulting me?"

Chu Qing: "..." Can't you hear that I'm praising you?

Mu Congrong wanted to cry, "If you have a good memory, you can't humiliate me by reciting "Female Virtue" in front of me!"

"I--"

"Don't talk!" Mu Congrong interrupted, and said fiercely, "If you like hardworking and virtuous, find another one!"

"I--"

"Hmph!" Mu Congrong aggressively pushed the person away, "Goodbye!"

The first rule: Praise him sincerely, and spare no effort to praise him.

Chu Qing, whose arms became empty, frowned, that's right.