Fang Ling wore a casual outfit, no different from usual, and didn't wear anything else on her body
But what made Fang Ling feel strange was that during dinner, Song Qingyu and Song Qinghua's eyes kept looking at him. Song Qinghua had a playful smile on her face, and Song Qingyu had a faint smile on her face.
Fang Ling glanced at them quickly, feeling her heart wailed. In the past, they would say something when they were having dinner, but today they were both silent, just looking at themselves, and then enjoying dinner silently.
This strange atmosphere made Fang Ling feel very uncomfortable, but he didn't know what to do. He was very guilty and could only bury his head to eat and dare not look at them again
Just as Fang Ling was planning to reduce his presence and left quickly after dinner, a pair of chopsticks suddenly reached into his bowl, and then put down some dishes in his bowl.
Fang Ling looked along the jade hand holding the chopsticks, and saw Song Qinghua also looking at him, her eyes very pampered.
Eat more, and you will have to sleep with your sister tonight~ Song Qinghua said to Fang Ling in an ambiguous tone
Fang Ling's body trembled. I don't know what Song Qinghua meant to do this in front of Song Qingyu. It seemed as if she had completely identified the relationship between her and Song Qinghua. This made Fang Ling feel even more uncomfortable by Song Qingyu, as if she was standing in front of her naked.
Just when Fang Ling was worried, Song Qingyu in front of him stood up. Just when Fang Ling thought she was unhappy with her and Song Qinghua's intimate behavior and would leave in anger, she bent down slightly, then put some dishes in each plate and put them in Fang Ling's bowl. She stopped until his bowl could not be filled.
Eat more Song Qingyu sat back in her seat and said with a smile on the other side.
At this time, Fang Ling's mind was blank. He stared at his bowl blankly, with an incredible expression on his face. He didn't understand what Song Qingyu meant. It sounded like he had agreed to his relationship with Song Qinghua.
What's wrong? Fang Ling's little brother~, do you want your sister to feed you? Song Qinghua saw that Fang Ling had not moved for a long time, and reminded her that something happened, and then she reached out and picked up Fang Ling's bowl
Fang Ling came to his senses, quickly picked up his bowl, and said to Song Qinghua: No...no, thank you... Thank you Sister Qinghua, I... I can do it myself, and then continue to bury my head and eat.
Looking at Fang Ling's somewhat funny appearance, Song Qinghua and Song Qingyu both chuckled, and then continued to enjoy dinner.
Fang Ling was eating a little too much for dinner. Song Qinghua and Song Qingyu often added food for him, and stopped until he said he was full.
Fang Ling said that the tormented dinner finally ended, and then he was taken to the movie by Song Qinghua, and Song Qingyu also followed.
Song Qing painted a movie with love as the theme. Halfway through the movie, Song Qing drilled behind Fang Ling, her long legs clamped his waist, and her jade arms hugged him tightly. Under the support of the love movie, the atmosphere became ambiguous.
Song Qingyu just glanced at it, then looked at the movie, looking at the look of ignorance, and Song Qinghua became more and more arrogant. Her hands actually penetrated into Fang Ling's clothes and wandered around inside. Then she accurately pinched the little red bean on his chest and gently fiddled with it.
Fang Ling was violated by Song Qinghua in front of Song Qingyu. She was very embarrassed and angry, but she did not dare to resist. Under the influence of her heart and body, Fang Ling's face turned red and her body was trembling. She refused to speak.
If this continues, Fang Ling is worried that Sister Qinghua will deal with her in front of Sister Qingyu. Thinking of the serious consequences that may occur in the future, Fang Ling began to be frightened.
Fortunately, Song Qing didn't go too far. She just stopped after playing with Fang Ling's body, then put her hand in Fang Ling's clothes and hugged him, leaning her chin on his shoulder, watching the love movie in front of her with interesting interest.
Fang Lingru was sitting on pins and needles, feeling uncomfortable all over. Although she felt that Song Qinghua's embrace was very warm and comfortable, Song Qingyu was next to her, and he was very embarrassed and a little absent-minded when watching the movie.
After a while, the movie was finally over. Song Qing licked her lips, and then said to Fang Ling: Brother Fang Ling~ It’s time to sleep with my sister~ Tonight, my sister will love you very much
Song Qinghua's voice was not loud or small, but it was clearly heard. Fang Ling and Song Qingyu both heard it. Song Qingyu still pretended not to hear anything, while Fang Ling began to feel panic.
Then Song Qinghua let go of Fang Ling, said goodbye to Song Qingyu, then led Fang Ling to his room, Song Qingyu stayed alone in the home theater, and then she turned off the screen and walked out of the room.
Fang Ling washed up at Song Qinghua's request, then hesitated for a moment, took off all her clothes on her body according to Song Qinghua's request, covered her with a quilt, and only showed her head, looking at the door of the room nervously.
Soon, Song Qinghua opened the door and came in, holding a square bag in her hand. Fang Ling subconsciously shrank into the quilt, and intuition told him that what Song Qinghua brought was not good to him.
Song Qinghua saw Fang Ling, smiled at him, then put her two jade hands into his quilt, grabbed his hands, and placed it on the quilt.
Then Song Qinghua took out a pair of shiny silver handcuffs from the bag. Before Fang Ling could react, he locked his hand. Then he watched Song Qinghua handcuff his hands on the head of the bed.
Qing... Sister Qinghua, why do you want to... lock me? Fang Ling felt something was wrong, and then couldn't help asking Fang Ling
Fang Ling thought to himself, thinking that Song Qinghua might be playing SM, and it was said that it would hurt a lot. When she thought of this, Fang Ling began to worry and swallowed nervously
Hey~ Don't be nervous, my sister saw it online that can make you more comfortable~ So, I want to try it. Song Qing smiled badly, with an unquestionable tone.
Fang Ling remained silent, and then Song Qinghua took out an eye mask from the quilt and put it on Fang Ling's head without saying a word. Fang Ling's eyes were covered, and his eyes were pitch black, and his psychological uneasiness continued to intensify.
Then Song Qinghua took out another headphone with two cat ears on it, put them on Fang Ling's head, and then played ambiguous continuous music.
Fang Ling's hand was locked, his hearing and vision were blocked, and he felt very uneasy, but a stimulation also came from his heart, making him excited unknowingly
Song Qinghua looked at her masterpiece in front of her and smiled with satisfaction. She felt that Fang Ling, who had cat earphones, was very cute. Then she kissed him on the forehead, then gently opened the door and walked out of the room.
As soon as she left the room, Song Qinghua saw Song Qingyu waiting outside the door. The two looked at each other and smiled.
Sister, go in, I've already done it. He is lying on the bed now, everything is the same as planned. Song Qinghua smiled and said to Song Qingyu, and Song Qingyu nodded with a smile
Then Song Qinghua moved aside and pushed Song Qingyu into Fang Ling's room, then gently closed the door.
In Fang Ling's room, Song Qingyu looked at Fang Ling who was locked on the bed in front of her, and felt even more excited. She raised her lips and looked at Fang Ling intently, then walked towards Fang Ling slowly...
But what made Fang Ling feel strange was that during dinner, Song Qingyu and Song Qinghua's eyes kept looking at him. Song Qinghua had a playful smile on her face, and Song Qingyu had a faint smile on her face.
Fang Ling glanced at them quickly, feeling her heart wailed. In the past, they would say something when they were having dinner, but today they were both silent, just looking at themselves, and then enjoying dinner silently.
This strange atmosphere made Fang Ling feel very uncomfortable, but he didn't know what to do. He was very guilty and could only bury his head to eat and dare not look at them again
Just as Fang Ling was planning to reduce his presence and left quickly after dinner, a pair of chopsticks suddenly reached into his bowl, and then put down some dishes in his bowl.
Fang Ling looked along the jade hand holding the chopsticks, and saw Song Qinghua also looking at him, her eyes very pampered.
Eat more, and you will have to sleep with your sister tonight~ Song Qinghua said to Fang Ling in an ambiguous tone
Fang Ling's body trembled. I don't know what Song Qinghua meant to do this in front of Song Qingyu. It seemed as if she had completely identified the relationship between her and Song Qinghua. This made Fang Ling feel even more uncomfortable by Song Qingyu, as if she was standing in front of her naked.
Just when Fang Ling was worried, Song Qingyu in front of him stood up. Just when Fang Ling thought she was unhappy with her and Song Qinghua's intimate behavior and would leave in anger, she bent down slightly, then put some dishes in each plate and put them in Fang Ling's bowl. She stopped until his bowl could not be filled.
Eat more Song Qingyu sat back in her seat and said with a smile on the other side.
At this time, Fang Ling's mind was blank. He stared at his bowl blankly, with an incredible expression on his face. He didn't understand what Song Qingyu meant. It sounded like he had agreed to his relationship with Song Qinghua.
What's wrong? Fang Ling's little brother~, do you want your sister to feed you? Song Qinghua saw that Fang Ling had not moved for a long time, and reminded her that something happened, and then she reached out and picked up Fang Ling's bowl
Fang Ling came to his senses, quickly picked up his bowl, and said to Song Qinghua: No...no, thank you... Thank you Sister Qinghua, I... I can do it myself, and then continue to bury my head and eat.
Looking at Fang Ling's somewhat funny appearance, Song Qinghua and Song Qingyu both chuckled, and then continued to enjoy dinner.
Fang Ling was eating a little too much for dinner. Song Qinghua and Song Qingyu often added food for him, and stopped until he said he was full.
Fang Ling said that the tormented dinner finally ended, and then he was taken to the movie by Song Qinghua, and Song Qingyu also followed.
Song Qing painted a movie with love as the theme. Halfway through the movie, Song Qing drilled behind Fang Ling, her long legs clamped his waist, and her jade arms hugged him tightly. Under the support of the love movie, the atmosphere became ambiguous.
Song Qingyu just glanced at it, then looked at the movie, looking at the look of ignorance, and Song Qinghua became more and more arrogant. Her hands actually penetrated into Fang Ling's clothes and wandered around inside. Then she accurately pinched the little red bean on his chest and gently fiddled with it.
Fang Ling was violated by Song Qinghua in front of Song Qingyu. She was very embarrassed and angry, but she did not dare to resist. Under the influence of her heart and body, Fang Ling's face turned red and her body was trembling. She refused to speak.
If this continues, Fang Ling is worried that Sister Qinghua will deal with her in front of Sister Qingyu. Thinking of the serious consequences that may occur in the future, Fang Ling began to be frightened.
Fortunately, Song Qing didn't go too far. She just stopped after playing with Fang Ling's body, then put her hand in Fang Ling's clothes and hugged him, leaning her chin on his shoulder, watching the love movie in front of her with interesting interest.
Fang Lingru was sitting on pins and needles, feeling uncomfortable all over. Although she felt that Song Qinghua's embrace was very warm and comfortable, Song Qingyu was next to her, and he was very embarrassed and a little absent-minded when watching the movie.
After a while, the movie was finally over. Song Qing licked her lips, and then said to Fang Ling: Brother Fang Ling~ It’s time to sleep with my sister~ Tonight, my sister will love you very much
Song Qinghua's voice was not loud or small, but it was clearly heard. Fang Ling and Song Qingyu both heard it. Song Qingyu still pretended not to hear anything, while Fang Ling began to feel panic.
Then Song Qinghua let go of Fang Ling, said goodbye to Song Qingyu, then led Fang Ling to his room, Song Qingyu stayed alone in the home theater, and then she turned off the screen and walked out of the room.
Fang Ling washed up at Song Qinghua's request, then hesitated for a moment, took off all her clothes on her body according to Song Qinghua's request, covered her with a quilt, and only showed her head, looking at the door of the room nervously.
Soon, Song Qinghua opened the door and came in, holding a square bag in her hand. Fang Ling subconsciously shrank into the quilt, and intuition told him that what Song Qinghua brought was not good to him.
Song Qinghua saw Fang Ling, smiled at him, then put her two jade hands into his quilt, grabbed his hands, and placed it on the quilt.
Then Song Qinghua took out a pair of shiny silver handcuffs from the bag. Before Fang Ling could react, he locked his hand. Then he watched Song Qinghua handcuff his hands on the head of the bed.
Qing... Sister Qinghua, why do you want to... lock me? Fang Ling felt something was wrong, and then couldn't help asking Fang Ling
Fang Ling thought to himself, thinking that Song Qinghua might be playing SM, and it was said that it would hurt a lot. When she thought of this, Fang Ling began to worry and swallowed nervously
Hey~ Don't be nervous, my sister saw it online that can make you more comfortable~ So, I want to try it. Song Qing smiled badly, with an unquestionable tone.
Fang Ling remained silent, and then Song Qinghua took out an eye mask from the quilt and put it on Fang Ling's head without saying a word. Fang Ling's eyes were covered, and his eyes were pitch black, and his psychological uneasiness continued to intensify.
Then Song Qinghua took out another headphone with two cat ears on it, put them on Fang Ling's head, and then played ambiguous continuous music.
Fang Ling's hand was locked, his hearing and vision were blocked, and he felt very uneasy, but a stimulation also came from his heart, making him excited unknowingly
Song Qinghua looked at her masterpiece in front of her and smiled with satisfaction. She felt that Fang Ling, who had cat earphones, was very cute. Then she kissed him on the forehead, then gently opened the door and walked out of the room.
As soon as she left the room, Song Qinghua saw Song Qingyu waiting outside the door. The two looked at each other and smiled.
Sister, go in, I've already done it. He is lying on the bed now, everything is the same as planned. Song Qinghua smiled and said to Song Qingyu, and Song Qingyu nodded with a smile
Then Song Qinghua moved aside and pushed Song Qingyu into Fang Ling's room, then gently closed the door.
In Fang Ling's room, Song Qingyu looked at Fang Ling who was locked on the bed in front of her, and felt even more excited. She raised her lips and looked at Fang Ling intently, then walked towards Fang Ling slowly...