Qiuchi silent

Summary: It's okay

After getting out of the service station, Song Qingsheng ran to sit in the back seat because of a headache, and Chen Shuchen changed Mu Zhe's car to help his master get a massage.

Song Qingsheng lay comfortably on Chen Shuchen's lap and directed: "Easy, yes, temples..."

Chen Shuchen raised his hand above her eyes to create a dark space for her, and couldn't help but said: "You stayed up late last night to watch dramas, I reminded you, the doctor said you should rest more, you always Don't listen, it's okay to study hard when you go to school, but it's summer vacation, you..."

It was a bit embarrassing to bring up Song Qingsheng - she was annoyed by Chen Shuchen last night, but she gave him a good meal, unexpectedly she really had a headache today.

But she was determined not to admit it, and waved Chen Shuchen to lower his head. He lowered his head, and was unexpectedly kissed by her. Song Qing said with a smile, "This way it won't hurt at all."

Chen Shuchen had nothing to do with her, he paused, and kissed her gently on the temple: "Go to sleep for a while."

Xie Qiuchi slightly pursed his lips and sat on the co-pilot with his legs together, looking a little uncomfortable - just now he was stuffed with a vibrator by Mu Zhe in the toilet of the service station, and he drove directly to the maximum gear.

He glanced at Mu Zhe from time to time, until Mu Zhe was tired of looking at him, and knocked on the steering wheel: "Sit down."

The threatening tone in his tone made Xie Qiuchi put his hands on his knees peacefully, not daring to make any small movements.

Chen Shuchen's heart was like a mirror for a long time, and he couldn't help but smile at the moment. It happened that Xie Qiuchi saw his expression in the rearview mirror, and he froze for a moment, and buried his head hastily.

Fortunately, at the next rest stop, Mu Zhe also signaled Xie Qiuchi to follow him to the bathroom.

"Song Qingsheng was not asleep, poked his head out of the car window and laughed at Mu Zhe: "Why are you so eager to bully our senior?It's still on the road, youseeseeyou, onedayday. ""

Mu Zhe turned to Xie Qiuchi and asked, "Do you want to go?"

"...Think." Xie Qiuchi replied in a low voice, and Mu Zhe shrugged: "See, he wants to go so much, what can I do?"

Song Qingsheng was deeply impressed by his logic, and turned to Xie Qiuchi and said, "Look at your master, you are really shameless."

Xie Qiuchi was not easy to answer, and still just smiled.Mu Zhe patted him on the back: "Hurry up, don't be spoiled by her."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know who is the bad guy," Song Qing shrank her head and said to Chen Shuchen. She had been languid for a while, but now she was jumping around again. Only Chen Shuchen was still not at ease, and hugged her waist: "You Does it hurt now?"

"Oh, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt," Song Qing broke his hand in a loud voice, and warned, "Put your dog's paw back, why do I think you are particularly noisy today?"

Chen Shuchen withdrew his hand helplessly, and when he recognized the villain, he filed a complaint first, while Song Qingsheng approached him enthusiastically: "Hey, do you think... Mu Zhe is not right?"

She gave an example: "Look, when did our Young Master Mu protect the dog like this before? Well, you said that day, you kept him at home so late, if he didn't want to take in slaves, he would have done such a thing. thing?"

It's not that she's talking nonsense, Mu Zhe has a mean look, his complexion can scare people into silence, but the master is notoriously strict and considerate, how can he leave his slave and go out like that?

In the end, she swore to the conclusion: "Mu Zhe must have taken a fancy to Xiao Qiuqiu!"

"If you don't like it, you won't accept it," Chen Shuchen said with a smile.

"Tsk," Song Qingsheng was very dissatisfied with his insight, "I'm talking about dating!"

"Dogs are stupid, they can't tell, but what you said is right." He suddenly extended his hand to close the window with the one-way film, slid down from the seat and knelt down.

The man had long legs and broad shoulders, and his kneeling was very uncomfortable. He leaned on the cushion to look at Song Qingsheng, and said with an aggrieved voice, "You're just analyzing others."

"Oh." Song Qingsheng watched him act.

When she was not in a relationship, she had a lot of rules, and she had to ask for everything. After that, of course it was not so strict, but Chen Shuchen formed a habit, and sometimes she liked to act like a baby wearing this pitiful rules.

It's unbearable for a wolfhound to be taller than a horse, and pretend to be a puppy from time to time.

Song Qingsheng stepped on the heel of his leg honestly and bluntly: "What are you doing? It's full of people outside, so you're just making waves here?"

Chen Shuchen rolled his Adam's apple twice: "Master, the dog wants to kiss you."

"Didn't you kiss me just now?" She asked knowingly.

A touch like a dragonfly on the water counts?

Chen Shuchen half clenched his fists on Song Qingsheng's knee: "Not enough, master... Please let the dog kiss you."

"I didn't bring a birdcage. I don't care about you when the flag is raised." Song Qingsheng turned his head while talking, and lowered his head to pry Chen Shuchen's lips open with his tongue.

Chen Shuchen obediently opened his mouth to kiss back, entangled with the tip of her tongue.

The two kissed until they were out of breath, and Song Qingsheng pinched his tongue between his fingers to prevent him from taking it back, and teased, "Spit out for a while to dissipate heat."

She looked down, and Chen Shuchen really set up the tent, she patted his face: "Kneel if you like to kneel."

Chen Shuchen nodded, panted with his mouth open, and took out a wet towel to help his master wipe his hands.

Xie Qiuchi originally thought that Mu Zhe let him come because he was finally willing to let him go, but Mu Zhe took out a new one as soon as he entered the cubicle, and knelt against his ass: "What are you dawdling for?"

Xie Qiuchi took off his trousers, and propped his hips on the wall consciously.

Mu Zhe slapped him twice casually, and seeing the redness of his buttocks, he pushed his fingers into Xie Qiuchi's back acupuncture point to expand.

I only stuffed one before, but this time it went much smoother, but Mu Zhe pushed the previous jumping egg in with malicious intentions, and Xie Qiuchi hummed softly as if he couldn't bear it.

"To shut up."

He deliberately bent his fingers to dig inside, Xie Qiuchi's legs began to tremble, but he still bit his lip and dared not make a sound.

After playing for a long time, Mu Zhe sent the new vibrating egg in, and rubbed the buttocks where the red marks appeared: "Clamp it. What did you twist in the car just now, and the coquettish emptiness? Now fill it up for you. Satisfied?"

The two vibrating eggs were both turned on to the maximum, and the frequency was different. Xie Qiuchi even panted differently, and he had to answer. He was a little afraid of being heard, and his voice was very small: "...Thank you, master."

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you...thank you master for filling up the dick..."

His voice became softer, as if talking close to his ear, Mu Zhe didn't bother to talk to him, let him go out, and then resolved his "three emergencies".

He was happy when he went out——Xie Qiuchi stood guard at the door without turning his eyes, staring at the door without turning his eyes. When he came out, he looked away as if returning to his senses.

When Mu Zhe didn't see it, he suddenly asked when washing his hands, "Thirsty?"

He meant something, Xie Qiuchi shook his hand and splashed some water on his body, he withdrew his hand to dry, blushing and nodded amidst the noise of the dryer: "Hmm..."

Mu Zhe gave him a squinting look: "You still want to be rewarded for your poor performance today. Why didn't I realize that you are so brave?"

Xie Qiuchi lowered his eyes in frustration: "I'm sorry..."

Mu Zhe didn't like to use the dryer, so he beckoned Xie Qiuchi to come closer, wiped his hands on his clothes, and said with a half-smile, "No, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

How could Xie Qiuchi bear this sentence? He knew right away that it was going to be bad. Sure enough, before getting into the car, Mu Zhe asked him to buy water. He nodded and was about to go, when Mu Zhe thoughtfully asked: "Didn't you Are you thirsty, buy more, you will have to drink at least three or four bottles to quench your thirst."

Mu Zhe said "three or four bottles", Xie Qiuchi didn't dare to buy only three bottles for himself, he carried seven bottles of water to the car, and before he finished mourning for himself, he saw Chen Shuchen kneeling in the back row, and was stunned.

Song Qingsheng saw that he was holding his arms full of water, and asked curiously, "Why did you buy so much..."

She suddenly realized something and smiled ambiguously: "Oh..."

Xie Qiuchi was so ashamed that he didn't want to look up, but he had been thinking about Mu Zhe's "behaving badly" since just now, and after thinking about it, he felt that he was talking about his attitude when facing Mu Zhe's friends.

So he pretended not to understand Song Qingsheng's teasing, showed her the water in the bag, and said, "I don't know what kind you are used to drinking, just take a look."

Song Qingsheng was so moved that he couldn't add more: "You are so considerate, Mu Zhe only buys mineral water every time!"

She picked out a bottle of milk tea, and realized that Xie Qiuchi was embarrassed to call Chen Shuchen, so she took another bottle of Pulse, and patted Chen Shuchen on the head: "Drink water?"

"Can you feed the dog?" Chen Shuchen was quite at ease.

"Drink it yourself!" Song Qingsheng stuffed the water into his hand, connecting it with his own.

Chen Shuchen smiled and unscrewed the bottle cap, then nodded to Xie Qiuchi: "Thank you."

"No thanks, no thanks." Xie Qiuchi waved his hand, and was about to sit back when the frequency of the vibrating egg in his body changed, and it happened to touch the sensitive point, and he almost couldn't sit still.

After compose himself, he asked Mu Zhe nonchalantly, "Would you like to drink now?"

"Not thirsty." The old god Mu Zhe was there.

Naturally, whoever is thirsty should drink.Xie Qiuchi regretted that he had been outspoken before, and looked at the four bottles of mineral water in the bag and fell into deep thought—how could he drink it all.