Song Qinghua woke up first, opened her seductive eyes, looked at Fang Ling, who was still asleep in her arms, chuckled, and couldn't help but hugging her a little.
Smelling the warm fragrance of gardenias on Fang Ling's body and touching its warm and soft skin, Song Qinghua couldn't help swallowing.
Perhaps Song Qinghua's eyes were too hot, Fang Ling seemed to have some senses, frowned, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her red lips opened, and then she opened her moist eyes in a daze. At this time, Fang Ling's eyes were blurred and her eyes were distracted, and she was not yet awake, looking at Song Qinghua with sleepy eyes
Song Qinghua looked at Fang Ling who was dumb and Cute, and immediately loved her. Then she put one hand on Fang Ling's soft waist, pinched Fang Ling's chin with the other hand and raised it gently, then leaned down and kissed Fang Ling lightly. Her fragrant tongue swept Fang Ling's slightly swollen lips. When she parted her lips, Fang Ling's lips were rosy, as plump and seductive as ripe cherries.
Fang Ling also gradually woke up under Song Qinghua's light kiss, and his eyes gradually focused. He saw the beautiful and charming Song Qinghua in front of him. He was still locked in her arms. Feeling Song Qinghua's scorching gaze. Fang Ling lowered his head embarrassedly, and then saw Song Qinghua's plump breasts. Although there was a layer of clothing between them, the round and plump shape was undoubtedly revealed, and the small grapes on his chest were also highlighted. I thought he had taken off his underwear before going to bed.
Fang Ling blushed suddenly and couldn't help swallowing. Then Song Qinghua looked at Fang Ling with a shy look and pressed his head on his plump chest.
Little brother Fang Ling~ I'm shy again~ I heard you look at my chest and swallow your saliva~ Do you want to see my chest? Song Qinghua teased
No...No, I... that... Fang Ling's face was against the two soft balls on Song Qinghua's chest, and hesitated and couldn't speak.
Well, if you want to touch it, it won’t work. Then Song Qinghua said again, then grabbed Fang Ling’s wrist and stretched into his clothes.
Fang Ling felt Song Qing's warm and soft jade hands, and felt her soft breasts on her face. She smelled her warm body fragrance and felt like she was in heaven.
When Song Qinghua grabbed Fang Ling's hand and touched her warm and tender abdomen, Fang Ling seemed to be electrocuted, and broke free from Song Qinghua's jade hand like a loach. He quickly pushed Song Qinghua away, pulled open the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed with his back to Song Qinghua, gasping for breath
Qing... Sister Qinghua, this... is not good, I want to have supper, I... let's go down quickly. Fang Ling suggested to arrive
OK~ Let's go for dinner first, let's take it slowly tonight~ After saying that, I quickly got up and tidied up my slightly messy hair
Fang Ling stood up, put on his shoes quickly, and walked out of the door as if he was running away. He didn't dare to look at Song Qing's paintings again. For some reason, Song Qing's every move, every frown and smile always made his heart beat.
Song Qinghua also put on her underwear, got up and got out of bed, and prepared to go downstairs for dinner.
During the dinner, Song Qinghua never teased Fang Ling with her jade feet and asked him to concentrate on her meals, but she still picked up food for Fang Ling and asked him to eat more. She also used an ambiguous look to signal him when Song Qingyu couldn't see it. Fang Ling pretended to be calm and buried her head in her meal.
After dinner, Song Qingyu still went back to her room first
Song Qinghua leaned into Fang Ling's ear and said to him: I'll go to the bathroom to take a shower later. You can go to your room to wash, and then wash it clean and wait for me on the bed. Tonight, I'll have fun.
Fang Ling returned to his room, then found the clothes, carefully washed his body, and after washing, he dried his hair, sat by the bed, his eyes were dim, so he was a little depressed.
Fang Ling thought that at this time he was like a face that was waiting for a woman to come in ancient times. He felt a little humiliated. He looked at the door and wanted to lock it several times, but he still didn't muster up the courage.
Fang Ling didn't know how long after he was thinking about it, the door was opened. The first thing that caught his eye was Song Qing's painting wearing a bath towel, revealing a large piece of fair skin, and his long legs were also revealed.
After Fang Ling glanced at Song Qing's painting, he turned his head to the side, bit his lip, and did not dare to look at it again.
Turn on the night lights, it will make you feel more atmospheric if you are darker. Song Qinghua locked the door while talking.
Fang Ling knew what the atmosphere Song Qinghua wanted, but she turned on the dim night light and looked at the night light in a daze.
With a bang, the room light was turned off by Song Qinghua. Fang Ling's body trembled, and then he heard the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer.
Why do you wear it so tightly? Turn around and take it off, and it's all taken off. When you're about to approach Fang Ling, Song Qinghua stopped and said to him
Fang Ling slowly turned around, holding the corner of his clothes tightly with his hands, and refused to take action for a long time
Qing... Sister Qinghua, the money... I'll find a way to pay it back slowly... Is it okay? Let's... just don't want that... that anymore?
Why are you paying it back so much? Are you going to marry a rich woman? Why don't you give me your body?
No...no, I...I can work part-time, slowly...
How long will it take to pay it back? I don't accept it. Either you pay it back at once, or, hum~ Use your body to pay it back slowly.
But……
Fang Ling felt desperate, bit her lip tightly, took off her clothes one by one in front of Song Qing's picture, and was about to cry ashamed.
Song Qinghua watched Fang Ling's performance with interest. Seeing Fang Ling covering her lower body after taking off her hands, her face turned red and her eyes were filled with tears. She immediately decided that she would ravage him tonight, possess him, and let him watch him be violated.
Then Song Qinghua simply pulled the bath towel wrapped around her, threw it on the bed, and then couldn't wait to knock Fang Ling down on the bed
Holding his hand away, Song Qinghua gasped quickly, and said, holding Fang Ling's hand tightly covering her lower body.
No...no, Qing... Sister Qinghua, let me go, okay? Fang Ling resisted strongly and said to Song Qinghua in a pleading tone
Song Qinghua couldn't pull it away, so she approached Fang Ling's fair neck. Fang Ling was afraid that Song Qinghua would plant strawberries on it, so she covered her lower body with one hand and pushed her away with the other hand.
Song Qinghua was pushed away and kissed Fang Ling's mouth again. As a result, Fang Ling turned his head aside and avoided it.
Fang Ling's repeated resistance made Song Qinghua a little annoyed
OK, very good! Song Qinghua said these words with a little anger, then stood up and acted to leave
Seeing that Song Qinghua was about to leave, Fang Ling was a little panicked, afraid that she would use some extraordinary means to force her to submit, so she quickly grabbed her
Qing... Sister Qinghua, don’t... don’t leave
If you don’t leave? Why should I stay here if I don’t leave?
I……
I can stay here, I want to plant strawberries on your neck
No...no! I'm not good if I'm seen by others...no...no
Then I'm going to kiss
Also...not...
Then I want to join you
More...not...
Ha! This one doesn’t work, that one doesn’t work, so why do you ask me to stay?
I……
I'll ask you again, can you kiss me?
OK……
What about strawberries?
No...No!
Then I want to join you
No……
Then I'll leave
No! Yes... Yes, as long as you don't... don't plant strawberries, you can...
Then you let go of your hands and place them on both sides, not covering your body, and not pushing me away
Fang Ling took away his hands as if he had accepted his fate, bit his lips tightly, closed his eyes, and did not dare to see how Song Qinghua would play with him next.
Smelling the warm fragrance of gardenias on Fang Ling's body and touching its warm and soft skin, Song Qinghua couldn't help swallowing.
Perhaps Song Qinghua's eyes were too hot, Fang Ling seemed to have some senses, frowned, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her red lips opened, and then she opened her moist eyes in a daze. At this time, Fang Ling's eyes were blurred and her eyes were distracted, and she was not yet awake, looking at Song Qinghua with sleepy eyes
Song Qinghua looked at Fang Ling who was dumb and Cute, and immediately loved her. Then she put one hand on Fang Ling's soft waist, pinched Fang Ling's chin with the other hand and raised it gently, then leaned down and kissed Fang Ling lightly. Her fragrant tongue swept Fang Ling's slightly swollen lips. When she parted her lips, Fang Ling's lips were rosy, as plump and seductive as ripe cherries.
Fang Ling also gradually woke up under Song Qinghua's light kiss, and his eyes gradually focused. He saw the beautiful and charming Song Qinghua in front of him. He was still locked in her arms. Feeling Song Qinghua's scorching gaze. Fang Ling lowered his head embarrassedly, and then saw Song Qinghua's plump breasts. Although there was a layer of clothing between them, the round and plump shape was undoubtedly revealed, and the small grapes on his chest were also highlighted. I thought he had taken off his underwear before going to bed.
Fang Ling blushed suddenly and couldn't help swallowing. Then Song Qinghua looked at Fang Ling with a shy look and pressed his head on his plump chest.
Little brother Fang Ling~ I'm shy again~ I heard you look at my chest and swallow your saliva~ Do you want to see my chest? Song Qinghua teased
No...No, I... that... Fang Ling's face was against the two soft balls on Song Qinghua's chest, and hesitated and couldn't speak.
Well, if you want to touch it, it won’t work. Then Song Qinghua said again, then grabbed Fang Ling’s wrist and stretched into his clothes.
Fang Ling felt Song Qing's warm and soft jade hands, and felt her soft breasts on her face. She smelled her warm body fragrance and felt like she was in heaven.
When Song Qinghua grabbed Fang Ling's hand and touched her warm and tender abdomen, Fang Ling seemed to be electrocuted, and broke free from Song Qinghua's jade hand like a loach. He quickly pushed Song Qinghua away, pulled open the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed with his back to Song Qinghua, gasping for breath
Qing... Sister Qinghua, this... is not good, I want to have supper, I... let's go down quickly. Fang Ling suggested to arrive
OK~ Let's go for dinner first, let's take it slowly tonight~ After saying that, I quickly got up and tidied up my slightly messy hair
Fang Ling stood up, put on his shoes quickly, and walked out of the door as if he was running away. He didn't dare to look at Song Qing's paintings again. For some reason, Song Qing's every move, every frown and smile always made his heart beat.
Song Qinghua also put on her underwear, got up and got out of bed, and prepared to go downstairs for dinner.
During the dinner, Song Qinghua never teased Fang Ling with her jade feet and asked him to concentrate on her meals, but she still picked up food for Fang Ling and asked him to eat more. She also used an ambiguous look to signal him when Song Qingyu couldn't see it. Fang Ling pretended to be calm and buried her head in her meal.
After dinner, Song Qingyu still went back to her room first
Song Qinghua leaned into Fang Ling's ear and said to him: I'll go to the bathroom to take a shower later. You can go to your room to wash, and then wash it clean and wait for me on the bed. Tonight, I'll have fun.
Fang Ling returned to his room, then found the clothes, carefully washed his body, and after washing, he dried his hair, sat by the bed, his eyes were dim, so he was a little depressed.
Fang Ling thought that at this time he was like a face that was waiting for a woman to come in ancient times. He felt a little humiliated. He looked at the door and wanted to lock it several times, but he still didn't muster up the courage.
Fang Ling didn't know how long after he was thinking about it, the door was opened. The first thing that caught his eye was Song Qing's painting wearing a bath towel, revealing a large piece of fair skin, and his long legs were also revealed.
After Fang Ling glanced at Song Qing's painting, he turned his head to the side, bit his lip, and did not dare to look at it again.
Turn on the night lights, it will make you feel more atmospheric if you are darker. Song Qinghua locked the door while talking.
Fang Ling knew what the atmosphere Song Qinghua wanted, but she turned on the dim night light and looked at the night light in a daze.
With a bang, the room light was turned off by Song Qinghua. Fang Ling's body trembled, and then he heard the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer.
Why do you wear it so tightly? Turn around and take it off, and it's all taken off. When you're about to approach Fang Ling, Song Qinghua stopped and said to him
Fang Ling slowly turned around, holding the corner of his clothes tightly with his hands, and refused to take action for a long time
Qing... Sister Qinghua, the money... I'll find a way to pay it back slowly... Is it okay? Let's... just don't want that... that anymore?
Why are you paying it back so much? Are you going to marry a rich woman? Why don't you give me your body?
No...no, I...I can work part-time, slowly...
How long will it take to pay it back? I don't accept it. Either you pay it back at once, or, hum~ Use your body to pay it back slowly.
But……
Fang Ling felt desperate, bit her lip tightly, took off her clothes one by one in front of Song Qing's picture, and was about to cry ashamed.
Song Qinghua watched Fang Ling's performance with interest. Seeing Fang Ling covering her lower body after taking off her hands, her face turned red and her eyes were filled with tears. She immediately decided that she would ravage him tonight, possess him, and let him watch him be violated.
Then Song Qinghua simply pulled the bath towel wrapped around her, threw it on the bed, and then couldn't wait to knock Fang Ling down on the bed
Holding his hand away, Song Qinghua gasped quickly, and said, holding Fang Ling's hand tightly covering her lower body.
No...no, Qing... Sister Qinghua, let me go, okay? Fang Ling resisted strongly and said to Song Qinghua in a pleading tone
Song Qinghua couldn't pull it away, so she approached Fang Ling's fair neck. Fang Ling was afraid that Song Qinghua would plant strawberries on it, so she covered her lower body with one hand and pushed her away with the other hand.
Song Qinghua was pushed away and kissed Fang Ling's mouth again. As a result, Fang Ling turned his head aside and avoided it.
Fang Ling's repeated resistance made Song Qinghua a little annoyed
OK, very good! Song Qinghua said these words with a little anger, then stood up and acted to leave
Seeing that Song Qinghua was about to leave, Fang Ling was a little panicked, afraid that she would use some extraordinary means to force her to submit, so she quickly grabbed her
Qing... Sister Qinghua, don’t... don’t leave
If you don’t leave? Why should I stay here if I don’t leave?
I……
I can stay here, I want to plant strawberries on your neck
No...no! I'm not good if I'm seen by others...no...no
Then I'm going to kiss
Also...not...
Then I want to join you
More...not...
Ha! This one doesn’t work, that one doesn’t work, so why do you ask me to stay?
I……
I'll ask you again, can you kiss me?
OK……
What about strawberries?
No...No!
Then I want to join you
No……
Then I'll leave
No! Yes... Yes, as long as you don't... don't plant strawberries, you can...
Then you let go of your hands and place them on both sides, not covering your body, and not pushing me away
Fang Ling took away his hands as if he had accepted his fate, bit his lips tightly, closed his eyes, and did not dare to see how Song Qinghua would play with him next.
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