Chapter 27 Game

Song Qinghua was still lying on Fang Ling's body, her round breasts had been squeezed into a pancake shape, her side face was pressed against his shoulder, and she spitted a panting, breathing and hitting Fang Ling's neck, gasping gently

Fang Ling felt the two hot and soft balls on her chest. Song Qinghua's breathing hit her neck itchy, and the gasping she made was also very attractive. The jade pillar was tightly wrapped, and it still felt a little painful after ejaculation. The slippery and wet feeling in her tender vagina reminded Fang Ling that she was still dominated by Song Qinghua.

Not long after, Song Qinghua recovered from the comfortable pleasure. She took a deep breath of the body fragrance on Fang Ling's body. Fang Ling felt a coolness on her neck. Then Song Qinghua exhaled heavily on Fang Ling's neck. Fang Ling felt the heat in her neck again. This cool and hot feeling made Fang Ling's body tremble for a moment.

Song Qinghua's hands also began to become restless. She first wandered around Fang Ling's ribs, tickling Fang Ling from time to time. A smile appeared on Fang Ling's red face, but her brows were frowning, making it difficult for a moment to tell whether he was comfortable or painful.

Then Song Qinghua stroked Fang Ling's hands tied to the head of the bed, and stroked them from her shoulders all the way up to her wrists, as gentle as playing with antiques. Fang Ling felt that Song Qinghua's hands seemed to have magic power, and the parts of her body were numb and itchy, accompanied by a warm feeling, and bursts of pleasure kept coming, making him unable to help but grit his teeth and bear it silently.

Then Song Qinghua pinched Fang Ling's chin again, and kept absorbing the crystal liquid from Fang Ling's mouth like a thirsty person. Fang Ling's brain was blank at this time, and he could only passively respond. The more he sucked, the more liquid the two secreted, filling their mouths, and when the lips parted, a lewd transparent filament was brought out, which broke away as the distance between the two men increased, extending from Fang Ling's lips to his collarbone.

Song Qinghua slowly straightened up, and the lower bodies of the two were not separated. Song Qinghua also felt that Fang Ling's jade pillar was not weak either, so she licked her lips, looking at Fang Ling as if she was looking at the delicious food.

Little brother Fang Ling ~ How about we play a game? If you lose, you will be punished~ Song Qinghua had an idea and thought of a fun game. She looked at Fang Ling with a malicious smile and said

Well~Ha~Ah~~ Fang Ling was still in a daze at this time, and responded passively, and pulled a long sound, accompanied by panting. Song Qinghua felt itchy, but she temporarily suppressed the impulse in her heart

Immediately afterwards, Song Qinghua stretched out her slender jade fingers, nipped her in front of Fang Ling's chest, and then began to wander.

Come on, tell me what I wrote? Song Qing asked about the other party's ling

emmm... no... I don't know... Fang Ling's mind was blank and he didn't pay attention to Song Qinghua's actions at all. He could only answer like this

Then accept the punishment!

After saying that, Song Qinghua raised her white and soft buttocks, and her tender pussy slowly spit out Fang Ling's jade pillar until she stopped on her head, and then she quickly sat down.

The huge impact and pleasure made both moan. Song Qinghua felt that the tender vagina was empty first and then full, which was very comfortable. Fang Ling felt a little painful in her lower body, but it was very comfortable.

OK, it's the next round, this time, you have to be more serious~ Song Qinghua said with a smile

Fang Ling gritted his teeth, cheered up again, and concentrated on feeling the sliding track of the jade fingers drawn by Song Qing on his body.

Song Qing's painting was rewritten again, and after writing it, he looked at Fang Ling and waited for his answer.

Yes... is it the word "please"? Qing... Sister Qinghua Fang Ling replied

Yes, it's great~ Brother Fang Ling, come again! After saying that, he started to move again

Yes... is it "end"? Fang Ling asked

Very good! Come on, this time, you write with both hands together, but you have to say what you wrote with your right hand. After saying that, two jade fingers wandered on Fang Ling's body

After Song Qing finished writing the painting, Fang Ling began to hesitate, but he couldn't answer it.

Then Song Qinghua used the same trick again, and the two moaned again. Song Qinghua was still a little impressed and almost wanted to give up the game and asked Fang Ling directly. Fang Ling gritted her teeth and cheered up again after accepting the punishment, and continued to concentrate on sensing.

What is the first word? Song Qinghua asked again

Fang Ling was stunned, then recalled it, but couldn't think of it, and was punished again. Then he made up his mind and took it seriously.

Song Qinghua wrote it again with one hand, Fang Ling answered it and kept it in mind

Then Song Qing wrote again with both hands, and Fang Ling still answered. After Song Qing played with her for several times, Fang Ling's body became more and more sensitive.

Although Fang Ling made mistakes several times during the period under the interference of Song Qing's paintings, he still completed the game of Song Qing's paintings successfully.

Not bad~ Fang Ling's little brother~ Song Qinghua praised her. Fang Ling felt a little embarrassed, her face turned redder, and she didn't dare to look at Song Qinghua

Now, pronounce all the words, and then Song Qinghua talks about it again, and then Song Qinghua begins to count down.

five!

Four!

three!

two!

Please enjoy me as much as you like! Sister Qinghua! Fang Ling's mind was running rapidly, and then he said it all in a hurry, and his voice increased a little.

No...no, Qing... Sister Qinghua, I... I... After Fang Ling finished speaking, he suddenly realized what he said and explained he hesitantly

Humph~ This is what you said~ Song Qinghua smiled proudly and said

No...no...um~~um~um~Before Fang Ling finished speaking, she was kissed by Song Qinghua, and she rushed into his mouth with a domineering tongue, constantly stirring up

Then Song Qinghua untied Fang Ling's hands tied to the head of the bed, held his wrists with his two jade hands, pressed them on the pillow, and kept kneading them.

Fang Ling's hands were still resisting slightly after being held, but somehow his body became weak and he couldn't use his strength, so he could only passively bear it.

Song Qinghua felt Fang Ling's gentle resistance below her, which further aroused her desire to conquer, so she held Fang Ling's hand tightly, making him unable to move, which made Fang Ling feel a little reluctant and welcomed her.

Song Qinghua's lower body kept thrusting, violently exporting to Fang Ling under her. Then Song Qinghua straightened up again and rode on Fang Ling's body, then folded Fang Ling's hands to his abdomen. A pair of jade hands tightly held Fang Ling's wrists overlapping, and his body was thrusting even more violently, as if riding a fierce horse.

In this situation, Song Qinghua couldn't help but remember when she asked Fang Ling after the reception banquet. However, Fang Ling was drunk at that time, and now he was sober and let himself play with him. He couldn't help but smile proudly.

Everything that happened in the room was seen by Song Qingyu outside the door. Seeing her sister playing with Fang Ling in different ways, she felt more and more excited while being sad. She couldn't help swallowing a few times, and her breathing became more rapid. She stared at the Liechun Palace in front of her.