Nirvana of Tomb Raiders

Finally got up from the bed, and faced up to his current environment, Fang Qiong felt ashamed of his crying before, he couldn't control that kind of fear and fear, and crying couldn't be controlled, he couldn't hold it back, his soul and body hadn't Reaching a relative fit, when the body wants to respond, the soul has no way to control it. It is not that he wants to cry, but the brain controls the body. He can't control it, so that everyone sees his jokes.

Fang Qiong is not a three-year-old child. He will not be so crazy to cry in front of so many people and show his weaknesses. Except when he was abused by his brothers when he was a child, he would cry when he felt scared. When he grows up, he will not be afraid of him anymore. Knowing how to cry, it's not a hypothesis that men don't cry easily, I really want to clarify to Feng Qing that he really doesn't like to cry.

"Go take a shower and change clothes, and then go downstairs to eat." Feng Qing touched Fang Qiong's dark face and said to him.

Fang Qiong, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, nodded, then jumped off the ground, and found his hotel slippers covering his little feet, which didn’t fit well, and looked funny. Feng Qing, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, had another unnamed magazine in his hand. Fang Qiong saw that his clothes were still the ones he wore when he went down the mountain, and then he dragged his adult's slippers and took out his changed clothes from the bag and walked to the bathroom.

Fang Qiong is very proficient in using the equipment in the bathroom. The bathroom in this hotel is fairly clean, with all the items, including towels, bath towels, toothbrushes, shampoo, body wash, everything you need. Although it is a small hotel, it cannot be underestimated. Yes, Fang Qiong enjoyed the comfort brought by the bath, it was so damn comfortable, he hadn't had a good bath in the past few days, he rubbed his whole body with a towel, he didn't even let go of his heels, black The whirring water is flowing, hey, this is the result of not taking a bath, the hair and the body are also the most important places to wash, and my little dick can't be let go, so washing it is less likely to get sick.

After struggling in it for nearly 10 minutes, Fang Qiong came out reluctantly. It was comfortable, it was so comfortable!

After he came out, he still saw that Feng Qing kept the same posture of reading magazines just now. Fang Qiong wondered why he didn't watch TV. Now the TV dramas are so bloody and romantic. , The princes, concubines and concubines are caught in a large number.

Because the word 'brother' was really difficult to say, he chose to ignore addressing Feng Qing: "Aren't you going to take a bath, I haven't changed these clothes for several days, taking a bath is very comfortable."

This time the magazine didn't fly out like garbage, Feng Qing put it on her lap, looked at Fang Qiong and beckoned him over: "I'll tell you something."

Fang Qiong felt that what he said must not be a good thing, but he couldn't stop it, so he nodded and stood in front of him obediently waiting for him to speak.

"You have to stay by my side from now on. Your second uncle gave me all your deeds of prostitution, and serve me well in the future. Only a hard-working little servant will get the common sense of the master." Feng Qing raised his hand red book.

The corner of Fang Qiong's mouth twitched. The book Feng Qing was holding was undoubtedly the household registration book. He was not surprised, but felt a little regretful. He had no relatives before he died, and he still had no relatives after death. Sentimental rights and obligations, after all, he is using Zhao Qingming's body to revive his soul, he should thank God for his kindness, let him live again, don't blame anyone, don't blame anyone, his life is like this, people are the most unlucky He died unexpectedly, he was already very unlucky, and he was not afraid of doing it again.

Feng Qing was surprised by the calm Fang Qiong, the little thing was still crying when he came out of the tomb, and now his second uncle didn't want him, but he was just silent, neither crying nor making trouble, let alone complaining unwilling or something.

"I'll be with you," Fang Qiong said.

The current Fang Qiong is only ten years old. Although he is reborn and sensible, it doesn't mean that he has the ability to rise to the top right now. He has to rely on other people for food, clothing, housing and transportation.Before he took a bath, he would take out his belongings. When he touched the jade pendant in his pocket, he guessed that his second uncle had left the hotel and could not take him away. Anyway, the jade pendant was pulled out from the tomb by the second uncle, so there is no such thing as a family heirloom.

For Fang Qiong's rationality, Feng Qing only thought that he was a child who was wronged and dared not say anything, so he touched his little head and comforted him: "I know if you serve me well, you will eat whatever I eat, and you will give birth to me if I give birth to you." , I die and you die."

This sudden consolation made Fang Qiong feel a little chilled, don't remind him that Feng Qing is going to support her now, and also, they are not husband and wife whether they are alive or not.

"..." Fang Qiong looked at Feng Qing speechlessly.

Then, Feng Qing said to him in a good mood: "Wait for me to take a bath." He pointed to the big bag next to Fang Qiong, "The clothes Liu Ran prepared for me are inside, you go and get them."

Fang Qiong wrinkled Baozi's face. Has he become Feng Zongzi's little servant now, waiting for him to take a bath?Feng Zongzi is too old to use modern utensils, right, right, he thought so, but he still went to the bathroom to turn on the water, took out the clothes, pants, underwear and underwear in the bag and handed them to Feng Zongzi for washing.

I have to say that Feng Zongzi's learning ability is very strong. Of course, he also has a big temper, and his style is even tougher. He took off his clothes directly in front of Fang Qiong, untied his belt and threw it in Fang Qiong's hands. The long white robe Throw it to him, and then Fang Qiong was dumbfounded, and walked into the bathroom naked and elegant. His legs were straight, long and strong, his buttocks were very upturned, and his flesh was also firm. It was not fat, definitely not a loose and inflexible fat butt , the back is very straight, there is a green leaf tattooed on the right shoulder, lifelike, the long black hair is scattered, covering the green leaf, looming, it is very touching, Feng leans against Fang Qiong and stands under the shower to wash head.

Is it said that it only waits for the master to take a bath?

Fang Qiong felt a red liquid called impulsiveness rolling in his body. When his nose became hot, the dark red liquid gushed out from his nose. He quickly covered his nose with the clothes he held in his hands. It was so fucking irritating. They're all men, and what they have is what they have, so why does he have a nosebleed?

This is too spineless, no, no, it's just his favorite long black hair, a good figure, ah, no, a strong body, what is he thinking!

I don't know how big his dick is...

Bah bah bah!How did he become a shameless pervert?

Thinking about the soft and small dick under me, tragically wiping the red impulsive liquid gushing out of his nose with Feng Zongzi's clothes, it was so tangled.

"Fang Xiaoqiong, what are you looking at, which one do you want to wash your hair with?" Feng Qing turned her head when Fang Qiong was pinching her thigh with her hands, and saw his constipated face, a little funny.

Fang Qiong, who managed to keep herself out of shock, threw the clothes on the chair, ran to the side and took out a pack of inferior Rejoice laundry detergent for Feng Qing, who motioned for him to open it, and Fang Qiong followed the opened opening to put the green laundry detergent. The liquid was squeezed onto Feng Qing's hands, and the latter wiped the liquid on her hair by herself.

He said with some complaints: "There is no bathtub in the hotel, it is really too backward."

Fang Qiong gulped a mouthful of sweet blood from his throat, and swallowed it again without making a sound, God knows what he is looking at is the naked body of a beautiful man, the robust body of a man that Hong Guoguo is jealous of, he pointed to the bags on the shelf and told Feng Qing washed her hair and took a bath, which was a towel for wiping her body, and which was a bath towel, and then ran out, closing the bathroom door by the way.

Not suitable for children!

Fang Qiong threw her own clothes and Feng Qing's clothes aside, and asked the proprietress of the hotel if she had a washing machine, so she could wash them all off later, and she had better be able to do it tomorrow morning, so she didn't have to put them in her bag and wait for them to stink .Because his master didn't understand modern knowledge at all, he had to figure it out by himself. While he was calculating this and that, someone's voice came from behind him.

"Fang Xiaoqiong, where should I wear this red cloth strip?"

As soon as Fang Qiong turned around, he saw Feng Qing standing behind him with a bath towel on his lower body, holding a pair of red cotton panties in his hand. Fang Qiong also wore panties, but his was a child's size, without any sexy beauty , and this pair of red panties, he had already imagined how sexy Feng Zongzi would be when she wore them.

As a good servant, Fang Qiong patiently explained to Feng Qing how to wear this pair of underwear, how to put on that pair of jeans, how to fasten and unbutton that dress, and how to pull the zipper. It was the first time that he talked so much to others. In order to hide his timid temper from being discovered, he tried to talk less and do more things, try not to have too many expressions that should not be there, pretend as much as possible, Can't pretend to hide.

Feng Qing's long and wet hair stuck to his back, Fang Qiong had no choice but to let him sit on the edge of the bed, climbed onto the bed by herself, and wiped him with a towel. After drying his black and soft hair, Fang Qiong asked Fengqing to put on the simplest T-shirt. The white T-shirt and jeans showed his slender legs. The simple and natural dress added to Fengqing's charm.

A lot of hair was dried for a while, but Fang Qiong remembered that there was a hair dryer in the bathroom, so when he turned on the hair dryer to blow Feng Qing's hair, the latter froze for a moment and didn't make a sound. Fang Qiong secretly laughed in his heart, wanting to know What kind of high-tech and face-saving, really, men love face too much, too much masculinity is not good, the zongzi from the feudal society is so unlovable.

Ye Jiawen knocked on the door of their room when the hair was blown halfway. As a good little servant, Fang Qiong jumped out of bed and opened the door consciously, only to see the handsome little brother Ye Jiawen who had been cleaned, with a dark face, putting a white The mollusk was thrown into his arms.

"Keep an eye on your animals!"

Fang Qiong watched the white mollusc crawl up his shoulder with two whimpers, and stuck out his red tongue at the dark-faced Ye Jiawen. There were three black lines on Fang Qiong's forehead, and he smiled at Ye Jiawen: " In fact, snakes also need warmth and love."

The black-faced Ye Jiawen glared angrily at the white snake who was spitting out snake letters and said without hesitation: "Fart! He's a perverted snake! Dogs can't change eating shit, snakes can't change sex!"

Fang Qiong pointed to Dabai, who was proud of her head and chest, and asked Ye Jiawen in disbelief: "It actually seduces you? It wants to have sex with you, right?"

Ye Jiawen's face turned darker, and he was so angry that he almost choked on his own saliva. He turned around and ignored them, and went downstairs to eat. Of course, he kindly told Fang Qiong that it was time for dinner.

Fang Qiong patted Dabai's head: "Why don't you find a pet shop and ask a veterinarian to cut yours off."

Dabai Zhiliu left Fang Qiong's shoulder, quickly hid at Feng Qing's feet, and rubbed his head against Feng Qing's ankle: "Master Feng Qing, Fang Xiaoqiong is really wicked, you have to decide for me."

Standing in front of the mirror combing her hair, Feng Qing casually tied her long hair behind her back with a headband, and said leisurely: "It's not bad to be a eunuch snake, it just cuts off your animal desire, a thousand-year-old virgin."

Dabai didn't stick out his tongue or speak, he turned his belly up and pretended to be dead!

You are an old virgin, and your whole family are old virgins!

Without bullying like this...

Fang Qiong hardly dared to blink the eyes of Feng Qing, who had changed into modern clothes in a refreshing manner. Is this still a man?

Taking a deep breath, Fang Qiong's eyes were bright, and when Feng Qing walked in front of him, he immediately hugged Feng Qing's arm and said, "Brother, let's go eat, I'm so hungry."

Seeing his eccentric appearance and bright eyes, Feng Qing nodded in agreement, took his little hand and walked downstairs.

As for Dabai who was pretending to be dead on the floor, he squeaked and climbed onto Fang Qiong's bracelet wrist, rubbing rubbing rubbing, baby, baby, you are still the cutest.

Fang Qiong held Feng Qing's hand tightly, and he also had to be mentally prepared for a new life.