"You just feed the cat, but you didn't lick the cat!"
Gong Sheng said, pushing Yun Qiao's skirt up with his big hands!
Perhaps it was because Yun Qiao was in danger tonight, which was really irritating, or perhaps because the empty studio was really exciting, Gong Sheng’s kiss gradually got a little out of control, and his movements were a little fierce. He pinched on the cloud tightly. The hand on Qiao's waist pinched her like dough, as if announcing that he would never stop moving because of the cat this time.
Yun Qiao was kissed by him so that he could only breathe against the mirror of the dressing table. It was an extravagant hope to resist.
And it seems that men's skills have really improved.
No longer just blindly kissing wildly, but deliberately, she will stay more in some sensitive places of her.
Gongsheng bit her earlobe, biting her almost groaning.
Yun Qiao suddenly felt a wave of enthusiasm in her body.
She shook her heart, finally awake a little bit, and pushed him hard: "Gong Sheng...stop...stop..."
Gong Sheng followed her earlobe and kissed her neck.
Being pushed like this by her made me feel a little upset.
Patted her little ass: "Don't make a noise! Focus on it!"
Yun Qiao almost cried: "It's not... I... I have that..."
Gong Sheng did not hear clearly, and continued to kiss.
The movement of her hand did not stop, and her big palm continued to explore along the edge of her skirt.
Yun Qiao was almost mad: "Hmm...no!"
"Hiss!"
The answer to her was the sound of Gong Sheng tearing her little pants to pieces!
Yun Qiao's desire to die is gone.
If Gong Sheng's hand moves up a little bit, it will touch her... out of place!
However, the next second, Gong Sheng suddenly stopped.
The man alertly sniffed the cold air: "Are you injured? In the Furong Building before, someone bullied you? Hit you?"
Yun Qiao was stunned: "No."
But immediately, she reacted, why Gong Sheng asked like that.
Could it be that he smelled blood?
No face to meet people!
Yun Qiao wanted to find a place to get in.
She quickly pulled down the skirt, taking advantage of Gong Sheng's frown, jumped off the dressing table, ran to the bathroom quickly, and closed the bathroom door tightly with a "bang--".
Gong Sheng stood there, looking at the little woman's disappearing back, and then glanced at the desk Yun Qiao had just sat on.
A little red blood stain is very eye-catching on the desktop.
He thought...
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After a long time.
Yun Qiao came out of the bathroom.
She is coming to the moon.
With a handful of calculations, it has been almost a month since she came to this world. She was busy filming all day, almost forgetting this nasty little thing that women have once a month.
Because she was naughty and active when she was young, she often took the little eunuchs to hunt in the mountains and fish in the sea during the menstrual period, so that she caught the cold. Now every time she comes to this, her back is sore.
What’s more terrible is that after searching in the bathroom for a long time, she couldn’t find the menstrual belt specially sewn for women in the palace, and her little trousers were also torn to pieces by the palace saint. Now every step she took, she would drop blood. Ahhhhh.
Yun Qiao spent a long time in the bathroom anxiously wondering how to deal with this sudden situation, and finally did not find a satisfactory solution, so he could only tie a knot in the middle of the skirt, barely bleeding.
However, this is nothing more than a temporary cure, and the blood will still fall on the skirt.
Later, the man asked her where she was injured, how can she answer?