willing to accept

"Okay!" Long Qingque finally bit the skin of the neck with the tips of his teeth. It was so tender and delicious that people couldn't put it down.However, Long Qingque let go, and Feng Qingcheng ran into the bathroom with limp legs. He thought it was an urgent urination, but when he really squatted down, it wasn't.Feng Qingcheng took off her close-fitting panties, her face was still red, her breath was rushing, she looked down, and sure enough...the panties were wet, and they were in a mess.

Feng Qingcheng was so ashamed that she wanted to hit the wall, but now that she has become more rational, she has no face to go out!Morality!Lower limit!When you meet someone, you become completely invisible and offline.

After a while, the bathroom door was knocked, Feng Qingcheng looked at the door, and heard Long Qingque's nice voice saying: "Good girl, come out soon!" The voice was very normal, not at all enchanting, not at all enchanting ah! ! !God knows what happened to her just now!Could it be that the dead man used some kind of spell... Feng Qingcheng couldn't deny it, she felt very strongly just now, the panties completely betrayed her!

Feng Qingcheng only opened a crack in the door, refusing to let Long Qingque see inside, and asked a little annoyed: "What! What are you doing!" Feng Qingcheng's voice was still very soft, soft and waxy, Like honey.There was a faint blush on Long Qingque's cheeks, and passion/desire also left traces on his paralyzed face, Feng Qingcheng felt a lot of comfort in thinking this way, at least she wasn't alone in love/desire.Long Qingque handed over the close-fitting underwear in his hand, and said thoughtfully, "Just put it on."

Feng Qingcheng's face was red and hot, it was so hot that it exploded!Long Qingque is a dead man!She fiercely snatched the underwear from Long Qingque's hand and hid back in the bathroom.It was hot just now, and the clothes and pants were a little damp, especially the underwear... Feng Qingcheng changed quickly, threw the shameful dirt into the basin and quickly filled it with water to eliminate the evidence of passion/desire.

"Dangdangdang!" There was another knock on the door, Feng Qingcheng turned off the tap, and asked: "Who?" She guessed it was Long Qingque, and heard Long Qingque say: "Me."

"You...why is it you again? What are you going to do?" Feng Qingcheng only opened the door a crack, Long Qingque raised the corners of his lips, leaned slightly to look at Feng Qingcheng, his face was pink, very good-looking, Long Qing Que asked, "Since you've changed your clothes, why can't you get out?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Feng Qingcheng held back for a long time and asked, baring her teeth, as if a beast cub had just grown small white teeth, trying to use this to make the other party fierce, but it turned out to be cute.Long Qingque was so amused by Feng Qingcheng's fake fierce look, he stretched out his hand and quickly pinched the soft earlobe that was about to bleed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was rarely curved, and said: "Silly girl , I also need to change clothes."

These words are easy to understand. In Feng Qingcheng's mind, a sentence with no lower limit appeared in the form of bold, large and black. It turns out: fairies can get wet too!Feng Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then Long Qingque pushed the door open. She could see the clothes in the basin clearly. It seemed... that she had a lot of lust, otherwise, she wouldn't be so eager to come here, really. She's a silly girl, her good taste of lust/desire has been ruined by her.

Long Qingque walked in and turned her back to Feng Qingcheng, Feng Qingcheng closed the door in a mysterious way, and shut herself inside, because she still wanted to destroy the evidence.The two of them shared the same space, and Long Qingque didn't mind at all. He took off his clothes, and the pajamas had been taken off, revealing the unique curves of a woman. Comparably, Longqing Que is like a landscape painting, with a thick ink fragrance that cannot be dissipated.

Feng Qingcheng's heart was pounding, I don't know how many beats it exceeded the normal heartbeat. In short, she was almost suffocating, as if she couldn't even breathe. At this moment, she couldn't deny that the woman's body was so beautiful, and the charm it exuded It was confusing, especially since the faint fragrance of Long Qingque's body had never disappeared, Feng Qingcheng was thinking: Is this person Princess Hanxiang!If he was a man... Feng Qingcheng just thought so, huh?Why does she think so?If she were a man, would Long Qingque still undress in front of her like this?

"You..." Feng Qingcheng struggled to squeeze out a word, and then Long Qingque turned around. He seemed a little unbelievable, and asked in confusion, "Why are you still here?" When Long Qingque heard the door closing just now, he thought Feng Qingcheng went out.

"I...I'm going out now!" Feng Qingcheng was embarrassed, she was too obscene, Feng Qingcheng spurned herself, and went back to the room, her quilt was on the bed, and Long Qingque's quilt was on the floor.Feng Qingcheng thought for a while, let's just sleep like this, and take it as a punishment for Long Qingque. Although she is not angry now, Long Qingque did miss the appointment first, and every yard is one yard.well!Why did Long Qingque miss the appointment?Feng Qingcheng would be lying if she said she wasn't curious at all, but she didn't want to ask.

Feng Qingcheng buried her face in the quilt, her face, body, and mind finally cooled down.

It took Long Qingque a while to come back, Feng Qingcheng raised his head, cleared his throat and asked, "Why is it taking so long?"

"I washed my clothes and pants so it's late." Long Qingque's hands still smelled wet, "You won't touch me...?" Feng Qingcheng asked in surprise.

"Well, we washed it together." Long Qingque spread the quilt on the floor, and Feng Qingcheng was a little embarrassed. Since junior high school, her underwear has always been washed by hand, and she said: "You...you Why don’t you wash mine too, I will wash it myself.”

"With me, there is no distinction between you and me. What's yours is mine." Long Qingque lay in the quilt, feeling a little cold.Feng Qingcheng has to say that Long Qingque's ability to talk love is really amazing!If it wasn't for the paralyzed face, it would probably be more charming, "What about yours?" Feng Qingcheng lay on the side of the bed, looking at the person beside the bed, with delicate features, a cold expression, but gentle eyes.

"Of course mine is yours too, as long as you want it, it doesn't matter whether I have it or not." Long Qingque's expression was composed, making these words even more gorgeous.She said: Whether she has it or not, she will give it if she doesn't?How to give it?

"Feng'er, turn off the light and go to sleep." Long Qingque's faint voice floated over, Feng Qingcheng got up and turned off the light, and continued to lie on her stomach, but she couldn't see Long Qingque's appearance and expression clearly.

Feng Qingcheng lay there with her eyes closed, her head protruding slightly from the edge of the bed, Long Qingque lay flat, her eyes fixed on Feng Qingcheng's exposed half of her head and the hanging hair.Today, she retreated to advance, and that person still couldn't see her grievance, even a little bit.On weekdays, Long Qingque disdains this, and does not want to use it to win her sympathy, but Feng Qingcheng's feeling of rejecting people for thousands of miles is really bad, so bad that she wants to get angry. Compared with getting angry, Long Qingque still chooses to show weakness .

"Long'er, do you know?" Feng Qingcheng said with her eyes closed.Long Qingque asked softly: "What?"

"We are like this, called Baihe." Feng Qingcheng said this for a long time, but she couldn't think of a more suitable word.

"Then?" Long Qingque knew what Feng Qingcheng meant, and continued to induce.

"But I don't think I'm a lily!" Feng Qingcheng spat in her heart, bah bah bah!Wasn't it you, Feng Qingcheng, who was so wet there just now?But she just wanted to say it, flaunting it feebly.Ever since she was a child, although she didn't have a favorite boy, she never liked a girl either. Why did the track of her life suddenly deviate, and she swooped down at a speed that Feng Qingcheng couldn't control at all...

The author has something to say: Do you think it is so easy to push down! ! !It's not that simple Hey! ! ! ! (Sneaky smile! Look at a group of evil girls!)

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