Chapter 17 Debate repayment

After breakfast, Song Qingyu seemed to inadvertently asked Fang Ling what arrangements he had today. Fang Ling thought about it and replied that he would make up for his weekend homework today.

Song Qingyu kept silent and symbolically encouraged Fang Ling to study hard. If you don’t understand, you can ask her if you don’t understand, but she felt a little disappointed.

Originally, the hostile sister of Fang Ling looked very good at taking care of Fang Ling, and Song Qingyu also intended to take care of this beautiful and gentle little brother, and she also has a good impression of him, so she wanted to take him to a famous local attractions to visit, and they are also familiar with each other.

In fact, Fang Ling planned to sleep in the room. She was ravaged by Song Qinghua in the past two days and was sore and weak, both physically and mentally exhausted. I really don’t know how long this day will last.

Fang Ling also thought about what Song Qinghua might do to him in the room this morning. He also wanted to find a reason to avoid Song Qinghua, but he didn't think of any reason.

Fang Ling hopes that Song Qinghua will just hold her and let her touch and kiss her like before, but don’t do that anymore, otherwise she will be unable to bear it.

Song Qingyu talked to Fang Ling and then walked to the living room, turned on the TV, and planned to watch the recently popular TV series and relax.

Looking at Song Qingyu's back as he left, Fang Ling also walked upstairs and went to his room

Sister, I also went upstairs to read the book in the room. After saying that, Song Qinghua followed Shang Fangling upstairs

Well, OK Song Qingyu glanced at the two people going to the room and responded

Fang Ling heard their conversation, his body trembled, his eyes dimmed, and even his speed to go upstairs was slower.

Going to the place where Song Qingyu couldn't see upstairs, Fang Ling turned around and faced Song Qinghua behind her, and said to her with a little begging tone: Qing... Sister Qinghua, today... I'm a little tired, so, I... I want to take a break

OK~ Are you exhausted these two days?

As she said that, Song Qinghua stroked Fang Ling's face with one jade hand, and put the other jade hand around his waist, locking it in her arms. The action seemed to be like the male protagonist did to the female protagonist in the Mary Sue plot. Fang Ling lowered her head and did not dare to struggle, but she still breathed a sigh of relief.

But~ I want to take a break, so let’s just rest together. Don’t you just sleep simply. Didn’t you sleep well in my sister’s arms before?

Hearing Song Qinghua's words, Fang Ling blushed and lowered his head a little further.

Song Qinghua looked at Fang Ling, who was so teased that she blushed and her heartbeat, and was in a good mood. She immediately let go of him and walked towards the room with his hand.

When he arrived at Fang Ling's room, Song Qinghua first lies on his bed, covered the quilt, and then made a seat. He supported his white and tender cheeks with a smile. He patted the only big pillow on the bed, indicating that Fang Ling was lying beside her.

Fang Ling looked at the man who was occupying the magpie's nest in front of him, took a deep breath, then slowly lifted the quilt, got into it, and deliberately separated some distance.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Fang Ling lay down, Song Qinghua hugged him into his arms. A jade hand was still restlessly drilling under his clothes, stroking his soft waist, and the green onion jade fingers gently slid across his spine, making him tremblingly: Qing... Sister Qinghua, I... I want to take a break, that... that, can your hand... um...

Song Qinghua seemed unhappy when she heard what Fang Ling said. She grabbed Fang Ling's waist and stretched out her hand, then pressed him into her arms and said to him: Yes, go to bed

The atmosphere was a little awkward. Song Qinghua closed her eyes. Fang Ling looked up at her, thinking about whether she would say something to ease the atmosphere.

That, Sister Qinghua, that's what you said before... that, how many times have you paid back?

Hearing this sentence, Song Qinghua suddenly opened her eyes, then sneered, looked down at Fang Ling, Fang Ling swallowed, and felt that Song Qinghua became a little dangerous. She seemed to have said something wrong, and couldn't help but shrink back, but she increased her strength and locked her in her arms.

Then how much do you think you are worth at a time? Well? Song Qinghua looked cold and asked Fang Ling in a tone of contempt and questioning.

I...I don't know. Fang Ling suddenly felt like a face-to-be-selling man, betraying his body, and he seemed to become despised.

Ha! You don’t know, ask me? Then are you one thousand at a time? Or ten thousand at a time? Hum?

Song Qinghua was a little angry. In fact, she didn't want to let Fang Ling go. She wanted to always possess Fang Ling.

Anyway, even if the so-called times have arrived, she will continue to enjoy his body on the grounds of the expensive expenses of living in her home. If she falls in love over time, it would be even better.

But when I thought of Fang Ling asking herself how many times she had, just like she was a client, Fang Ling just wanted to escape from herself after the transaction, as if she could get him by giving money, I couldn't help but get angry in my heart.

Fang Ling didn't know what Song Qinghua was thinking, but thought that if it was ten thousand every time, you would only have more than one hundred times for more than one million yuan of compensation...

However, the price seems to be too high. If it is once a thousand times, it will take more than a thousand times. Once a day, it will take three years to pay it off...

I thought that I was betraying my body, although it seemed like I was actually like this...

Fang Ling was confused and was very upset. He buried his head and remained silent.

Since you don't say it, I'll just follow your performance. If you perform better, you'll have more, otherwise you'll have less. How do you think? Song Qinghua saw Fang Ling not talking for a long time, so she suggested

Yes... Yes, Fang Ling didn't think of any good negotiation method for a while, and knew that the initiative was completely in the hands of Song Qinghua, but he could only accept it.

Song Qinghua heard Fang Ling agree, and her mood improved a little. Anyway, it was not up to him to decide how many times Fang Ling wanted to pay for her, so she could not find a reason. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, as if she had succeeded in her plan.

Fang Ling was a little discouraged. He closed his eyes and thought about paying it back slowly, so he started to rest.

Song Qinghua looked at Fang Ling as if she was accepting her fate, kissed him on the forehead, stroked Fang Ling's back and head a few times, as if to comfort him, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Somehow, Fang Ling smelled her warm body fragrance in Song Qinghua's arms. She felt very at ease in her arms and slept calmly and quietly

Song Qinghua also likes to sleep with Fang Ling, just like holding a big soft pillow, especially the smell of gardenia on his body makes her feel more comfortable.

Fang Ling and Song Qinghua fell asleep one after another. Both of them slept well, but Fang Ling had no expression on her face, while Song Qinghua seemed to have a smile on her face.