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

It is a familiar feeling in memory, fingers seem to be wrapped in a ball of light cotton, smooth and soft, people can't help rubbing it twice.

Qin Shu knew that he was infatuated by a ghost, but he didn't want to wake up. He traced the tip of the exposed tail all the way down. The big fluffy tail was actually only a small ball when he held it up with his hands. The higher the temperature, the root of the tail is almost scalding.

I don't know if it's because of his own impure thoughts, which caused his body to heat up. After all, how could the tail of the prop be warm?

The night covered his vision, but gave room to his imagination. Qin Shu couldn't help recalling the scene of Song Qi lying on the door panel in the toilet, letting him ravage his tail with tears in his eyes... a cluster of snow-white spots emerged from the round snowy buttocks. The fluff is almost indistinguishable from Ruyu's skin.

If such a scene happened on a big bed covered with rose petals... how tempting it would be, red and white intertwine, the white is a beautiful carcass, the slightly exposed white teeth, and the red is the messy petals , blush cheeks and full earlobes.

Just thinking about it made Qin Shu hard.

He was becoming more and more unable to control his dark thoughts, and the thorns growing out of the darkness tightly entwined him, and he would not give up until he possessed them thoroughly.

But at the same time reason is shouting: no, no.

Qin Shu closed his eyes, slowly withdrew his hand, and groped into his loose pajama pants...

His breathing became more and more rapid, like a cluster of burning flames in the dark night, which died down in the battle between reason and desire.

Qin Shu stared at Song Qi's peaceful sleeping face for a while, and finally sighed, resigned to his fate, and went into the bathroom with sticky hands.

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Song Qi woke up on time at 2:[-]. The winter morning sun penetrated into the room through the gaps in the curtains. There was an elegant fragrance of jasmine floating in the air. He had his own rules when he woke up. Lie down for a minute or two and wait for your thoughts to slowly come back to life, then roll around from one end of the bed to the other end of the bed, and finally sit up slowly and change clothes.

But today, after returning to his senses, he failed to roll over and kicked Qin Shu out of the bed.

Hold!abnormal!

How could he be lying in Qin Shu's arms in the early morning!

Qin Shu rubbed his buttocks and stood up, with a hint of grievance in his cold expression: "What are you doing?"

"You..." Song Qi wrapped herself in a thick quilt, stared at him with her round black eyes, and a thin layer of red soon appeared on her porcelain white face, "Damn you! You Serve it right!"

"Who told you to cross the [-]th parallel! And..." Hug me!

Song Qi was too ashamed to say what happened next.

It was rare for Qin Shu to fall asleep at this time, and he almost woke up from his doze, he sighed helplessly, and pointed at Song Qi's body: "Senior, take a closer look and see who crossed the [-]th parallel. "

Song Qi lowered her head with her messy hair.

He didn't know when he ran to the other side of the [-]th parallel.

Gan!Is his sleeping position really that bad?

Song Qi rubbed her nose in embarrassment, carefully rubbed it outside the [-]th parallel, and apologized in a low voice: "No... I'm sorry, I didn't know I could sleep like this before..."

Song Qi didn't know how to describe it for a while, but he felt that Qin Shu's eyes showed that he had seen through everything.

Now it's really embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house.

"Your butt... is it okay?" Song Qi glanced at Qin Shu guilty.

Qin Shu smiled inexplicably, hooked the edge of the pajama pants with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "Do you want to check it yourself, senior?"