Just as Fang Ling's eyes were looking at the TV, Song Qinghua next to him slowly leaned forward. Fang Ling caught a glimpse, his heart trembled, and he quickly moved to the side, not wanting Song Qinghua to lean forward, which would make the already awkward atmosphere worse.
But Song Qinghua refused to let go and followed him. Fang Ling forgot to move next to him. Now he sat directly against Song Qingyu's thighs. Fang Ling could even ask about the cold fragrance on her body, which really scared Fang Ling. Then Fang Ling turned his gaze in fear, then glanced at Song Qingyu beside him, wanting to see what she was doing.
As a result, Song Qingyu did not react and was still watching TV, as if she had ignored Fang Ling. Fang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and her panic began to calm down.
Just as Fang Ling was feeling relieved, Song Qinghua suddenly leaned her head on Fang Ling's shoulder and blew a breath into his ear.
Fang Ling was frightened again, his heart was pounding, his body stiffened, and he looked at Song Qinghua in confusion. Song Qinghua smiled proudly at him, making Fang Ling confused.
Then Fang Ling looked at Song Qingyu on the other side, and saw Song Qingyu looking at them with considerate eyes, expressionless and without saying anything, as if thinking about something, and seemed to be waiting for their explanation
Qing... Sister Qingyu, I... Fang Ling said quickly, but he couldn't say anything under nervousness, his face became redder and redder, and he wanted to find a hole to crawl into
Go take a shower! Song Qinghua next to her stood up and said with a smile
Then Song Qinghua took Fang Ling's hand again and said to him: Fang Ling's little brother~ It's time to go wash the white-white with his sister~
No...no, Qing... Sister Qinghua means... means... Fang Ling was frightened by Song Qinghua's actions and quickly explained to Song Qingyu hesitantly
Let's go~ I'll wait until my sister can help you wash it well. Song Qinghua pulled Fang Ling up and walked towards the bathroom
Fang Ling's heart sank when he heard Song Qinghua say something, and he was stunned. He thought: It's over! I can't explain it clearly now, how should I face Sister Qingyu in the future
Song Qingyu looked at Fang Ling standing blankly in place, looking at herself with horror, chuckled, then gently pushed Fang Ling and said to him: Go
Alas! Fang Ling was shocked, feeling that he was not smart enough, and he didn't know what was going on in front of him
Then Song Qingyu looked at Song Qinghua and took Fang Ling to the bathroom. On the way, Fang Ling wanted to ask what Song Qinghua was like, but before she could speak, Song Qinghua seemed to know he was going to ask, and she shrewd and signaled Fang Ling not to speak.
Fang Ling had to remain silent. Then Song Qinghua led Fang Ling to the door of his room and asked him to prepare his clothes. Then she walked into her own room.
Fang Ling, who was standing in the room, was very confused and felt that the atmosphere today was very strange. In the past, Sister Qinghua had restrained herself in front of Sister Qingyu, but today she was unscrupulous. What's even more strange is that Sister Qingyu turned a blind eye and did not say a word, as if she was accustomed to their behavior today. It was obvious that she was just the first time she saw it today...
As she thought about it, Fang Ling suddenly remembered that she had to take a shower with Song Qinghua, and her face turned red slowly. She remembered the scene of taking a shower with Song Qinghua last time, and when she was sleeping...
Fang Ling didn't dare to think about it, so he quickly drove away the distracting thoughts in his heart and began to find his own clothes.
After finding the clothes, Fang Ling sat by the bed, a little worried. He wanted to go into his bathroom to take a shower, but he clearly heard Song Qinghua's request to take a shower with him, and it was still in front of Song Qingyu, so he could only wait.
At this time, Fang Ling was very nervous, feeling a little at a loss, and looked at the door uneasy.
Not long after, the door opened. Song Qinghua smiled like a flower, looked seductive, and led her to the bathroom.
Take it off yourself, or will my sister come to help you take it off? Song Qinghua asked with a smile
I... I took it off myself... After saying that, Fang Ling pinched the corner of her clothes, hesitated for a while, and slowly pulled it up.
At this time, Song Qinghua had already taken off all the clothes on her body, and then stood openly in front of Fang Ling, looking at Fang Ling with possessive eyes without any hesitation.
Fang Ling was embarrassed to see, but he was helpless. When he took off his underwear, Fang Ling thought for a while, then turned around, turned his back to Song Qinghua and took off the last piece of clothing on his body, and stood naked in front of Song Qing's picture.
Then Song Qinghua opened the spray head and wet both of them. She applied shower gel on her body, then pressed against Fang Ling and applied it to him.
Fang Ling felt the two softness behind him and the pair of jade hands that Song Qing drew on him. Now he deeply understood why the ancients described the beauties as warm and fragrant soft jade.
Hey~ Little Pervert, did you react so quickly? Song Qinghua held Fang Ling's jade pillar and teased
Fang Ling closed his eyes, bit his lips, and remained silent, hoping that this torture could be ended as soon as possible
Fortunately, Song Qinghua just held the jade pillar a few times and did nothing. Then the two of them cleaned the foam on their bodies and washed each other's hair. Fang Ling felt the softness of Song Qinghua's beautiful hair and the numb feeling of her hands fiddling on her head, which made him a little addicted to it.
Fang Ling's little brother~ Want to know what I talked to my sister at noon today? After the two of them finished washing, Song Qinghua hugged Fang Ling again and said in his ear
Think... Fang Ling said with a blushing face. He was also very curious. Maybe it was related to Song Qingyu's attitude towards the two today.
OK~ Sister can tell you, but~~ Song Qing was halfway through the painting, then she held Fang Ling's face and gently stroked it, waiting for Fang Ling's response
No...but what? Fang Ling asked in a trembling voice
Tonight, um~ I'll take care of my sister, I'll tell you, how about it? Song Qinghua said temptingly
Then... then forget it. Fang Ling quickly refused to say
Forget it? It's so beautiful! Tonight, you have to ask for it! Just be happy under my sister. You can't escape anyway. Why don't you cooperate with me? Maybe I can tell you more things that are useful to you
Song Qinghua a little bit more intense and said to Fang Ling
Fang Ling sighed helplessly, and could only remain silent.
Then Song Qinghua let Fang Ling go and asked him to put on his clothes and go down to have dinner with her. Fang Ling silently put on her clothes.
Not long after, the two of them came out of the bathroom, dried their hair and went downstairs to have dinner. After getting off the floor, they saw Song Qingyu already sitting in the restaurant waiting for them. Seeing them coming down together, they smiled at them. Looking at Song Qingyu's smile, Fang Ling somehow began to get nervous again...
But Song Qinghua refused to let go and followed him. Fang Ling forgot to move next to him. Now he sat directly against Song Qingyu's thighs. Fang Ling could even ask about the cold fragrance on her body, which really scared Fang Ling. Then Fang Ling turned his gaze in fear, then glanced at Song Qingyu beside him, wanting to see what she was doing.
As a result, Song Qingyu did not react and was still watching TV, as if she had ignored Fang Ling. Fang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and her panic began to calm down.
Just as Fang Ling was feeling relieved, Song Qinghua suddenly leaned her head on Fang Ling's shoulder and blew a breath into his ear.
Fang Ling was frightened again, his heart was pounding, his body stiffened, and he looked at Song Qinghua in confusion. Song Qinghua smiled proudly at him, making Fang Ling confused.
Then Fang Ling looked at Song Qingyu on the other side, and saw Song Qingyu looking at them with considerate eyes, expressionless and without saying anything, as if thinking about something, and seemed to be waiting for their explanation
Qing... Sister Qingyu, I... Fang Ling said quickly, but he couldn't say anything under nervousness, his face became redder and redder, and he wanted to find a hole to crawl into
Go take a shower! Song Qinghua next to her stood up and said with a smile
Then Song Qinghua took Fang Ling's hand again and said to him: Fang Ling's little brother~ It's time to go wash the white-white with his sister~
No...no, Qing... Sister Qinghua means... means... Fang Ling was frightened by Song Qinghua's actions and quickly explained to Song Qingyu hesitantly
Let's go~ I'll wait until my sister can help you wash it well. Song Qinghua pulled Fang Ling up and walked towards the bathroom
Fang Ling's heart sank when he heard Song Qinghua say something, and he was stunned. He thought: It's over! I can't explain it clearly now, how should I face Sister Qingyu in the future
Song Qingyu looked at Fang Ling standing blankly in place, looking at herself with horror, chuckled, then gently pushed Fang Ling and said to him: Go
Alas! Fang Ling was shocked, feeling that he was not smart enough, and he didn't know what was going on in front of him
Then Song Qingyu looked at Song Qinghua and took Fang Ling to the bathroom. On the way, Fang Ling wanted to ask what Song Qinghua was like, but before she could speak, Song Qinghua seemed to know he was going to ask, and she shrewd and signaled Fang Ling not to speak.
Fang Ling had to remain silent. Then Song Qinghua led Fang Ling to the door of his room and asked him to prepare his clothes. Then she walked into her own room.
Fang Ling, who was standing in the room, was very confused and felt that the atmosphere today was very strange. In the past, Sister Qinghua had restrained herself in front of Sister Qingyu, but today she was unscrupulous. What's even more strange is that Sister Qingyu turned a blind eye and did not say a word, as if she was accustomed to their behavior today. It was obvious that she was just the first time she saw it today...
As she thought about it, Fang Ling suddenly remembered that she had to take a shower with Song Qinghua, and her face turned red slowly. She remembered the scene of taking a shower with Song Qinghua last time, and when she was sleeping...
Fang Ling didn't dare to think about it, so he quickly drove away the distracting thoughts in his heart and began to find his own clothes.
After finding the clothes, Fang Ling sat by the bed, a little worried. He wanted to go into his bathroom to take a shower, but he clearly heard Song Qinghua's request to take a shower with him, and it was still in front of Song Qingyu, so he could only wait.
At this time, Fang Ling was very nervous, feeling a little at a loss, and looked at the door uneasy.
Not long after, the door opened. Song Qinghua smiled like a flower, looked seductive, and led her to the bathroom.
Take it off yourself, or will my sister come to help you take it off? Song Qinghua asked with a smile
I... I took it off myself... After saying that, Fang Ling pinched the corner of her clothes, hesitated for a while, and slowly pulled it up.
At this time, Song Qinghua had already taken off all the clothes on her body, and then stood openly in front of Fang Ling, looking at Fang Ling with possessive eyes without any hesitation.
Fang Ling was embarrassed to see, but he was helpless. When he took off his underwear, Fang Ling thought for a while, then turned around, turned his back to Song Qinghua and took off the last piece of clothing on his body, and stood naked in front of Song Qing's picture.
Then Song Qinghua opened the spray head and wet both of them. She applied shower gel on her body, then pressed against Fang Ling and applied it to him.
Fang Ling felt the two softness behind him and the pair of jade hands that Song Qing drew on him. Now he deeply understood why the ancients described the beauties as warm and fragrant soft jade.
Hey~ Little Pervert, did you react so quickly? Song Qinghua held Fang Ling's jade pillar and teased
Fang Ling closed his eyes, bit his lips, and remained silent, hoping that this torture could be ended as soon as possible
Fortunately, Song Qinghua just held the jade pillar a few times and did nothing. Then the two of them cleaned the foam on their bodies and washed each other's hair. Fang Ling felt the softness of Song Qinghua's beautiful hair and the numb feeling of her hands fiddling on her head, which made him a little addicted to it.
Fang Ling's little brother~ Want to know what I talked to my sister at noon today? After the two of them finished washing, Song Qinghua hugged Fang Ling again and said in his ear
Think... Fang Ling said with a blushing face. He was also very curious. Maybe it was related to Song Qingyu's attitude towards the two today.
OK~ Sister can tell you, but~~ Song Qing was halfway through the painting, then she held Fang Ling's face and gently stroked it, waiting for Fang Ling's response
No...but what? Fang Ling asked in a trembling voice
Tonight, um~ I'll take care of my sister, I'll tell you, how about it? Song Qinghua said temptingly
Then... then forget it. Fang Ling quickly refused to say
Forget it? It's so beautiful! Tonight, you have to ask for it! Just be happy under my sister. You can't escape anyway. Why don't you cooperate with me? Maybe I can tell you more things that are useful to you
Song Qinghua a little bit more intense and said to Fang Ling
Fang Ling sighed helplessly, and could only remain silent.
Then Song Qinghua let Fang Ling go and asked him to put on his clothes and go down to have dinner with her. Fang Ling silently put on her clothes.
Not long after, the two of them came out of the bathroom, dried their hair and went downstairs to have dinner. After getting off the floor, they saw Song Qingyu already sitting in the restaurant waiting for them. Seeing them coming down together, they smiled at them. Looking at Song Qingyu's smile, Fang Ling somehow began to get nervous again...