[Quick travel] It's all because the host is so charming

Eat... eat your head!

Song Qi was afraid that he would bite it suddenly, so he quickly swallowed the exposed half of the chocolate.

Qin Shu's eyes darkened, as if there were dark clouds pressing down on his eyes, Song Qi had nothing to hide from under his snare-like gaze, and was even a little out of breath.

The sweet and greasy chocolate melted in his mouth, but Song Qi didn't dare to move.

"Senior seduced me first." Qin Shu said in a hoarse voice, then suddenly lowered his head and grabbed Song Qi's soft lips.

!!!

Song Qi was stunned.

007's system notification sounded inappropriately: [The favorability of the target person is +5, and the cumulative favorability is now 50. 】

[The favorability of the target person is +5, and the current total favorability is 55. 】

[The favorability of the target person is +5, and the current total favorability is 60. 】

......

Song Qi silently took back the little hand that wanted to refuse.

Qin Shu's fiery tongue rolled and stirred in his mouth, and the sweet scent of chocolate diffused between his lips and teeth, even the air became mellow and fragrant.

Song Qi struggled, but he held her waist firmly, and had nowhere to escape.

Qin Shu carefully watched his every move, and saw that Song Qi's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were slightly closed, and her crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled helplessly as if she couldn't bear the monstrous love/desire.

Qin Shu originally only wanted to have a taste of it, but now he tasted the sweetness, and it became a bit overwhelming.

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, when his blood is full, how can he resist such teasing, and he is already so hard that it hurts after two strokes.

He lowered his head slightly, put his chin on Song Qi's shoulder, and took a quick breath. The sound of the panting fell into Song Qi's eardrums, like thunder, and instantly knocked him unconscious.

As a fox who has devoted himself to cultivating for 300 years, Song Qi is as pure as a piece of white paper. He rarely touches on lust, and rarely has the need to relieve his desire, let alone react to other people.

But Qin Shu's panting just now seemed like a hand was scratching his heart. The hand was slightly callused and brushed his heart without pain. Song Qi felt itchy, and somehow a little Untimely cravings.

The room fell into a momentary silence with the sound of needles falling, and only the sound of gasping was suppressed, intertwined one after another, and I didn't know who belonged to whom.

"Song Qi," after a while, Qin Shu lightly bit his shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll let you go this time."

"Before hooking me next time...you should weigh the consequences yourself."

After all, he is not Liu Xiahui either. It is impossible to resist the tempting "food" every time.

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Qin Shu had been away for quite a while, and Song Qi was still sitting on the bed blankly without recovering.

He stretched out his hand and lightly touched his swollen and hot lower lip, and with a "hiss" from the pain, he quickly withdrew his hand.

This is not a dream.

Qin Shu just...kissed him again? !

The heart started beating wildly belatedly, Song Qi blushed from face to neck, feeling ashamed for a moment, and hid herself in the quilt like a mimosa.

Boom, boom.

What's going on, the beating sound in the chest not only didn't stop, but became more violent, Song Qi frowned delicately, almost crying.

He must be suffering from some terminal illness, otherwise why would his heart beat faster in front of Qin Shu's big pig's hooves?