An Qing boldly stared into Yan Qi's eyes and said bluntly: "I mean Brother Qi is too carefree."
Yan Qidao: "How do you say this?"
An Qing said: "Seventh brother abandoned the gentle hometown of Shuang'er and went to work as a servant in the Lin Mansion. What is the reason for this? Seventh brother, please explain."
Yan Qidao: "Then what do you think it means?"
An Qing's face was indifferent: "Does this need to be said? Who doesn't know that Miss Lin Ruoxian is extremely talented and beautiful? The seventh brother is so talented, but he wants to be the little servant of the Lin family. Doesn't this mean that he is pursuing Lin Ruoxian? ?"
Yan Qi drank a glass of wine and laughed loudly.
An Qing's red lips curled up: "Brother Seven, why are you laughing?"
Yan Qi blinked: "If I said that I was going to Lin Ruoxian, would you be very angry and shoot me with a crossbow?"
An Qing shook her head: "That's not true. It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Why should I be angry? I'm just a little disappointed with Brother Qi and worried about Shuang'er. Her heart is tied to you. You How can we let go of distractions?"
"Sister Qing..."
Shuang'er reached out his little hand and gently pulled An Qing's sleeve.
An Qing said: "Shuang'er, don't be shy. You are embarrassed to ask, but Sister Qing is embarrassed to ask. Anyway, I am an unruly girl, so I don't feel ashamed if I ask. I will ask you clearly, so that you don't have to think about it in your heart." It makes me feel bad and depressed."
Yan Qi looked at An Qing's deep and mysterious eyes and said with a wry smile: "If I say that after I entered the Lin Mansion, not only did I not meet Lin Ruoxian, but I was even almost kicked out of the Lin Mansion by Lin Ruoxian. We hated and despised each other. Do you believe it or not?"
Shuang'er became anxious when he heard this: "Brother Qi, how could this happen? Why did Miss Lin drive you out of the Lin Mansion?"
An Qing pursed her lips and smiled: "Whether you believe it or not, you want to listen to the story. If you tell the story, I will naturally be able to tell whether it is true or false."
It turns out that this little girl loves to listen to stories.
Yan Qi was a good joker. He cleared his throat and said, "This starts with me making money by using Lin Ruoxian's reputation as a bride..."
He told it all the way vividly, except for omitting the part about Qiuxiang, but there was no secret in the rest.
Shuang'er exclaimed repeatedly after hearing this, and felt a cold sweat in her heart for Yan Qi.
An Qing's expression was much calmer. Only her beautiful eyes sometimes shrank and sometimes widened, and her heart was obviously fluctuating.
After hearing this, she looked at Yan Qi Langyi's face and said calmly: "The story is very exciting, Brother Qi, I believe your words."
Yan Qi pouted: "You believe me so easily? Aren't you afraid that I made up a deceptive story?"
An Qing held her cheek in her hand: "This story is so exciting and full of ups and downs. How can it be made up casually? However, if Brother Qi is a master of story telling, even if he makes up such a vivid story, then please make it up for Shuang'er. For life, okay?”
Yan Qi nodded, took Shuang'er's soft little hand, kissed it again and again in front of An Qing, and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you down."
"Brother Qi, don't be like this..."
How could Shuang'er have imagined that Yan Qi would be so bold as to kiss An Qing's little hand in front of her? Isn't this a hooligan act?
There was no intention of staining her eyes in An Qing's eyes. She drank the wine in the glass, covered her red and hot cheeks, and said casually: "Okay, I have seen the extraordinary qualities of Brother Seven. Now, my good couple , Seventh Brother belongs to you alone, I am going to complete the lotus picture."
Shuang'er sent An Qing away and closed the door. Xiaoniao sat in front of Yan Qi lovingly, holding her cheek in her hand, looking at her lover. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him.
Yan Qi took Shuang'er's soft little hand and wanted to pull her into his arms and sit down.
Shuang'er refused and whispered in Yan Qi's ear: "Brother Qi, no, it really can't be done. Sister Qing is painting in the hall. I'm afraid that Sister Qing will break in. Let's... let's be more serious."
Yan Qi had to temporarily stop attacking and asked Shuang'er: "Is An Qing your close friend? This is a bit curious! I can tell at a glance that An Qing has an extraordinary background and must have come from a family of officials. How could you become close friends with her? ?”
Shuang'er said: "Brother Qi is right. Sister Qing does have an extraordinary background. As for what kind of officials her family is, Sister Qing didn't say, and I don't know either, but she should be a prominent official."
"Sister Qing and I met when we were young. When we were young, Sister Qing's father was an official in the capital, but she and her grandmother lived in Jinling. Sister Qing was studying in Miaoyu Study Studio. One day, I went to eavesdrop, and I happened to be Sister Qing found out. I thought she would scold me, but to my surprise, Sister Qing not only gave me pens, ink, paper and inkstones, but also taught me how to read by herself. It was only then that I started to read. In those few years, We have never forgotten each other.”
"Later, Sister Qing left Jinling and returned to the capital. Unexpectedly, nine years later, Sister Qing returned to Jinling. I am so happy."
Yan Qidao: "So, An Qing is still half your master."
Shuang'er teased Yan Qi: "Sister Qing is still half a master's wife like you."
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "Then Shuang'er must marry me first, and then An Qing can become my mistress..."
The two were flirting, and the candle burned out and the room suddenly fell into darkness.
"I'm going to find a candle."
Shuang'er stood up in the dark, but couldn't see anything. He stepped out so hard that his crotch hit the corner of the table.
"Ouch! It hurts!"
Shuang'er trembled in pain and leaned forward, sitting softly in Yan Qi's arms, with her plump buttocks pressed against Yan Qi's legs.
There is no force on the crotch, and even the slightest bump is very painful. Moreover, the location of the bump is in the groin on the inner thigh. The skin here is greasy and the flesh is tender. It is the most sensitive part of a woman. Where can it withstand the bump?
"Does it hurt here?"
Yan Qi hugged Shuang'er's small waist, reached out with her big hands, and rubbed Shuang'er's groin on the inner thigh twice.
"Hey, don't..."
Shuang Er's body felt as if there was an electric shock. An unbearable itching sensation appeared on the inner thighs, which spread to the whole body. A storm blew up in his legs, and there was an unstoppable itch.
She hurriedly grabbed Yan Qi's hand, not daring to let him touch it any more. She suppressed her trembling body and looked up at Yan Qi. Her beautiful eyes were full of shyness and she said, "Where are you touching, Brother Qi? This is terrible." no……"
Yan Qi said seriously: "I'm rubbing your injury. Where did you think you were? Are you still in pain? I'll rub it for you again."
"don't want!"
Shuang'er was afraid that Yan Qi would make a move, so he struggled to stand up, but his legs were weak and his body was hot. The itching spread, and he was so intoxicated that he suddenly sat back in Yan Qi's arms.
This time she sat down hard, and her buttocks hit Yan Qi's thigh hard, completely awakening Yan Qi's sleeping feelings.
Shuang'er felt quite comfortable sitting in Yan Qi's arms, but after a while, her lower body became trembling, which made her uncomfortable.
"It's over..."
Although Shuang'er was pure, she had read the "Nvjing", so she naturally knew what was going on. She covered her face and lay limply in Yan Qi's arms. She wanted to escape, but she didn't want to, and she didn't have the energy to escape.
