Great Song

Hearing the sound of "dong", Zhen Qiong took a step back, covered her mouth and nose, tears almost didn't burst out.

pain!The nose is sore, the mouth is tingling, how can it be soft and moist?Zhen Qiong was in a daze, this was different from the "one kiss" he thought!

One hand rested on Zhen Qiong's back, and an uncontrollable laughter came from beside her ears: "Could it be that Qiong'er wants to kiss me?"

Han Miao was also hurt by the bump, but it was absolutely right to throw himself into his arms.Not caring about the soreness, he bent slightly, and leaned in front of Zhen Qiong.

Zhen Qiong was embarrassed and embarrassing, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.Fortunately, Han Miao knew it, and he smiled slightly: "If you want to have relatives, it's not like this."

As he said that, Han Miao gently pulled away Zhen Qiong's hand covering his mouth, and kissed it with his head sideways.Some are soft, some are dry, the nose is close to death, and the blowing is itchy.Zhen Qiong didn't even close his eyes, but at this moment, how could he see anything?His eyes were black, and all his senses seemed to be focused on his lips.

However, with just one touch, the lips moved away again.The smiling eyes returned to Zhen Qiong's eyes again.

"Have you learned it?"

Zhen Qiong nodded quickly, swallowing her saliva involuntarily.

Looking at the longing eyes, rolling throat, and only wagging his tail, Han Miao's smile deepened: "Do you want to try?"

There was no need for anyone to invite again, Zhen Qiong quickly leaned forward, staggered the bridge of the nose, and lightly imprinted on the smiling lips.Same as before!No, it's better than before!A large cluster of flowers burst out from the tip of the heart, and the chest was swollen, and the heartbeat was rumbling, beating one after another in the pulse, making the eardrums faintly numb.

When she withdrew her body, Zhen Qiong felt her mouth was extremely dry, and licked her lips involuntarily.

It was hard to tell whether it was a pure or seductive action, which made Han Miao's heart beat wildly.Pulling him into his arms, he chuckled and asked, "Did you break your lips just now?"

Zhen Qiong licked it again, and just felt some stinging pain, that handsome ugly face came up again.

"It's hurt, you have to lick it well..."

This sentence, as light as a floating feather, penetrated into the ears.There is another soft and slippery thing, which also got in.Zhen Qiong held her breath, as if something exploded in front of her eyes.Afterwards, his consciousness became chaotic, he only felt his mouth flooded with fluid, and his back was numb and numb.Even if I touch the wound, I don't feel any pain.Instead, he trembled all over, as if his soul had been sucked away.It wasn't until he couldn't catch his breath that the annoying taste stopped and turned into a low laugh in his ear: "Breathe in..."

Zhen Qiong's mouth finally regained its freedom and took a deep breath.The colorful stars and flying flowers dispersed, and only then did he find himself leaning in the arms of Daguan Han.From the chest to the waist and abdomen, everything is tightly pasted, and there is no gap.The two hearts seemed to be in one place, pounding against each other's chests.

"Official Han likes me too." Zhen Qiong murmured as if dreaming.

That's right, Daguan Han likes him, and he likes Daguan Han too!They are sympathetic!

Looking at the flushed face, Han Miao's heart also trembled: "I love Qiong'er, just as Qiong'er loves me..."

Before he finished his sweet talk, Zhen Qiong broke out and grabbed his sleeve: "The bed is in the inner room!"

Han Miao: "...Huh?"

Even he lost his sanity for a moment, and let out a vague nasal sound.

"When two people are in love, it is natural to have a skin-to-skin relationship!" Zhen Qiong blushed with excitement, and there was a heart-like bulge somewhere, "No, wait, there is no glycerin in the room..."

How could Han Miao allow him to escape, and he wrapped his arms around him with his backhand, and hugged him up: "It's okay, it won't be necessary..."

Another kiss was printed, blocking those nonsense words.

The door panel was kicked open, lost its support, and gently closed in one place.

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Drenched in sweat, with numb fingertips, Zhen Qiong lay paralyzed on the bed, feeling that her body was no longer her own.I can't use my strength, but it's smooth and easy, as if I can float up with a breath.Daguan Han was right, he did not use glycerin.But, it's better than what the brothers said...

Supporting his back with one hand, he sucked the cold drink into his mouth.Zhen Qiong swallowed two mouthfuls eagerly, only to feel that the fire in her throat had dissipated a little.

"Is Qiong Er okay?" Han Miao asked softly, with a smile on his face, looking at the slumped Xiao Dao with a satisfied face.

Zhen Qiong nodded vigorously.It's nice to be in love with each other!Very good!

That's right, Han Miao smiled softly and harmlessly.If you don't enter the alley, isn't it just good?Although Qiong'er is impatient and passionate, she is a young child who doesn't understand anything.The long-term way is to know the taste by eating the marrow and follow the temptation.

But you can eat slowly, but you have to ask questions.Handing over the cup, after Zhen Qiong drank a few more sips, Han Miao suddenly asked, "Who said to use glycerin?"

"Brothers." Zhen Qiong could not detect Han Miao's thoughts, and replied casually.

"Did your senior brothers even say this?" Han Miao raised his eyebrows slightly.In the dirty talk in the market, the monks in the monastery are the most masculine, right?After all, Taoist priests can marry wives, and it is normal to discuss women's sex. How could they teach Zhen Qiong this?

"It's all mentioned by the brothers when they were joking. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid someone coaxed me." Zhen Qiong groaned, it was obviously useless to be willing or not!His butt doesn't feel pain, and his waist doesn't feel sore. The seniors must have lied to him!

Seeing Zhen Qiong's doubts, Han Miao smiled slightly: "Of course, what your senior brothers said can't be counted. How about I teach you in the future?"

Thinking of what Mr. Han taught just now, Zhen Qiong blushed again: "It's all about Mr. Han."

It’s not easy on paper, but you still have to do it... er, you have to use your mouth to learn.

Seeing Xiaodao's eagerness to try, Han Miao smiled and picked up a strand of hair that fell on the pillow, and put it on his lips to kiss gently: "Now that you and I are so close, why is Qiong'er still called 'Han Daguanren'? Call me Biaozi, or 'brother'."

He was half leaning against the bed, only wearing a coat, the neckline was wide open, revealing his enviable flesh.Accidentally, her eyes were straightened, and Zhen Qiong's head was not enough, so she yelled stupidly: "Brother Miao..."

Calling people by their first and last names is not considered respect.However, this sound just scratched the itch in the bottom of my heart.Han Miao couldn't help but leaned over again, and kissed the slightly swollen red lips.

They were too close, and Zhen Qiong's hands were pressed against that solid chest.How can I hold back the thoughts that have been held back for a long time, and whispered: "I thought Brother Miao didn't like my body..."

His belly has gone down a bit, but it is still far behind Han Daguan.

"Qiong'er is round and lovely, how can I not like it?" Han Miao was a little surprised.How could Xiaodao think this way? Was it because he didn't perform well just now?

"Then why didn't you sign the contract with me before?" Zhen Qiong held back these words for a long time, and she was really unwilling to ask clearly.If he had signed the contract earlier, wouldn't he have tasted this wonderful taste earlier?

Why are you still thinking about the deed?Han Miao was even more surprised, and sat up straight slightly: "Is that why Qiong'er wants to sign the contract? The business contract depends on keeping promises. Doesn't Qiong'er not trust me?"

Could it be that having a skin-to-skin relationship made Zhen Qiong feel uneasy, and wanted to make a written statement to protect her private property?Is he the kind of person who will rely on intimacy and break promises?

"Ah? Isn't it a body deed?" Zhen Qiong was also shocked.What the hell is a business contract? !

Looking at Zhen Qiong's appearance of being struck by lightning, Han Miao realized that there must be some misunderstanding between the two.Taking a breath, he asked patiently: "How could Qiong'er think that what is going to be signed is a body deed?"

No matter how ignorant you are, you shouldn't just sign a contract with someone and sell yourself, right?How could Han Miao not ask about the root cause of this!

Zhen Qiong was also shocked: "The senior brothers all said that you need to sign a contract to support you."

Although the word "baoyang" is a bit strange, it is not difficult to understand its meaning.It was said by the "senior brothers" again, Han Miao was so angry and funny, what did the Taoist temple where Zhen Qiong stayed in teach? !

"How could Qiong'er think that I wanted to keep you?" Han Miao's smile changed unknowingly.

If it wasn't for ulterior motives, how could they give so much profit to [-]%?However, seeing the dangerous curve on Han Miao's lips, Zhen Qiong swallowed her saliva and swallowed the words vigilantly.

Han Miao didn't need him to say more, just thinking about the situation at the beginning, he chuckled: "Could it be that Qiong'er thinks that I give too much money and have ulterior motives?"

At the beginning, he gave a very high amount of profit for Tang Fang.But it was because Zhen Qiong was a benefactor of the Han family and had too many weird ideas at hand, which made him want to lure him with a lot of money.Of course, this thought naturally dissipated afterwards, whether it was subsidizing money to make up 800 taels, offering a monthly salary of [-] guan, or helping Zhen Qiong "save money" and paying back the interest, it was all because he loved this trail and wanted to make him happy .I didn't expect to be completely misunderstood early in the morning.

However, this is not the most important thing.Han Miao narrowed his eyes slightly: "If other people give Qiong'er such 'favor', will Qiong'er also agree with her body?"

"Of course not!" No matter how stupid Zhen Qiong was, she had to quickly argue at this time, "No one else is as young and handsome as Brother Miao!"

It turns out that you not only look at money, but also at face.Han Miao raised his hand and gently squeezed Zhen Qiong's chin: "Does Qiong'er still want to sign a contract now? Make a private life with me, and use the letter as evidence?"

"How can a body contract be signed for such a long time..." Zhen Qiong wanted to say something, but was pushed back on the couch.

"Sign it for three to five years, and leave when I get old and discolored?" Han Miao's voice was slow, and his movements were even more unhurried, ripping off his half-covered clothes.

of course not!It's just that in three to five years time, there's no guarantee of results. Who will sign a long-term contract... However, Zhen Qiong has no chance to say these words.Not long after, there were only some chirping noises in the room.