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Qingqing is enjoying Feng Yu's massage service. Although Feng Yu's technique is not as good as that of mother Zheng, I don't know why. Qingqing feels comfortable all over, and her fatigue is swept away, which is followed by a strong sense of sleepiness.

After a while, she felt sleepy. Qingqing couldn't help sleeping with her head next to Feng Yu's hand.

To make sure that qingqingzhen has gone to sleep, Feng Yu goes around Qingqing from behind and pulls her hand out of Qingqing's head to let her lean against her.

Xiaoqi has been watching, but he only raised his eyelids, and soon closed his eyes, it knows that Qingqing is not dangerous.

But Feng Yu didn't know what she was thinking at this time, and her eyes were twinkling with complexity.

After a long time, he finally got action. I picked Qingqing up and gently put her on the bed. Then I untied Qingqing's shirt one by one. When she had only one bellybag left, she finally stopped.

If someone is here, he must think that he is going to do something that makes people blush, but the result is not so. He turned Qingqing's body 90 degrees, and his eyes naturally turned to the dark red birthmark in the middle of his back.

Then his eyes froze.

Feng Yu showed a thoughtful look, stretched out her finger to wipe the birthmark, but it did not disappear as he thought.

At the same time, Feng Yu was relieved. It makes him shudder to think that someone can change people under his nose.

Gently let Qingqing lie flat, picked up the clothes he just took off, suddenly remembered that he can only take off, do not know how to wear back one by one.

"Eh ~" I don't know what Qingqing had in her dream. She snorted a few times, turned her hand over, held the quilt, and her breath became gentle again.

This action really scared Feng Yu, where there is usually calm appearance, straight want to find a place to hide. Only when he was sure that Qingqing didn't wake up did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"What is to be done?" Feng Yu looked at the clothes in her hand and muttered to herself.

"Princess's son-in-law, lunch is ready. Will princess's son-in-law move the car?" Just when Feng Yu was in a dilemma, mother Zheng's voice suddenly rang out.

"Go down and set the dinner later." Feng Yu wanted to let people in, but had to send them away.

He claims to be a gentleman. Now his behavior is really against the way of a gentleman. He doesn't want people to know about it.

With a decision, he hurried forward and tried to separate Qingqing from the quilt. Unexpectedly, Qingqing lost the quilt, but he hugged him. He fell on the bed in an instant, with his hard chest against the soft part of the woman.

This unexpected change made Feng yu'er red. When he took off his clothes, he had something to do with it, but he had a different idea.

He lowered his head, his eyes just fell on the clear and full place, which made his ears more red, his body was very hot, and the place of his lower body also raised his head quickly.

He knew that he was emotional, but now the time is not right, the place is not right, and the people are not right. So he took a few deep breaths, trying to suppress his agitation.

But things go against our wishes. The more we want to calm down, the stronger our desire is.

Helplessly wry smile a few, no matter clear hear or don't hear, close to her said: "you are really a goblin, this is your own door, don't blame me."

"Ding, the target's liking degree is + 10, and the current liking degree is 30."