Yan Qi suddenly jumped up from the bed, completely sleepless.
Looking at An Qing lying on the bed, her clothes were lifted, revealing a section of white flesh on her waist, her collar was wide open, and a white ravine poked out, her hair was messy, and her body was in a seductive shape, like a charming water snake. One glance, and my heart beat wildly.
He blurted out: "An Qing, what are you going to do? Are you going to molest me while I'm sleeping? I'm not that kind of person, I...I won't agree to it."
faint!
An Qing's face turned red with embarrassment, and her beautiful eyes were filled with water. She looked at Yan Qi in embarrassment, her red lips raised in annoyance.
If it weren't for the fact that Yan Qi's body was so weak and weak, I really wanted to rush up and give Yan Qi a few pink punches.
When An Qing came in, she saw Yan Qi sleeping soundly and saw no one around her, so she became jealous and wanted to tease Yan Qi.
She closed the door and swept Yan Qi's nostrils with her hair.
Before he could think of getting into trouble, Yan Qi grabbed him and pressed him hard.
Who would have thought that Yan Qi was a wolf, a dissatisfied hungry wolf, who actually thought that he was his son, tearing his own clothes wantonly, and even kissed her.
If he hadn't struggled so hard, he would not only have been kissed, but his skirt would have been ripped off.
If that were to happen, how embarrassing would it be for me?
An Qing was as charming as she was angry. She felt aggrieved in her heart, but she also felt an unspeakable excitement. This excitement made her have wild thoughts.
Recalling the feeling of being pressed under Yan Qi, the solid, thick, and refreshing manly breath allowed her to travel through the clouds and mist. The strong chest pressed against the soft chest, suffocating her, and the thunder in the sky shook the earth in her body. Fire, a hot and shy thought came to her, and she even wished that Yan Qi could press harder, and even wished that Yan Qi would tear her clothes to pieces and reveal the seductive beauty of her body.
"Brother Qi, it was obviously you who molested me, how could you beat me up? How did you let...how did you let Qing'er deal with herself?"
"Huh? Did I molest you?"
Yan Qi shook his head: "It's impossible. I was sleeping and didn't leave the house. Could it be that I was sleepwalking and I caught you? Qing'er, please don't slander my character, okay? You know that I am a gentleman. .”
"Then I'm not a slut. I'm a slut."
An Qing felt aggrieved and hurriedly arranged her clothes. She glanced at Yan Qi with her beautiful eyes and said, "I wanted to tease Brother Qi, but I didn't expect that I almost lost my virginity. Hey, I almost suffered such a disaster."
"ah?"
Yan Qi was confused: "What's going on?"
An Qing was as charming as she was angry, with a very resentful look on her face, and she told her what had just happened.
"Oh I got it!"
Yan Qi scratched her head in embarrassment: "I mistakenly mistook Qing'er for Shuang'er. Fortunately, I still have some sense, otherwise..."
An Qing glanced at Yan Qi with beautiful eyes: "What else?"
Yan Qi said: "Otherwise, Qing'er might get distracted and jump into the river in anger."
An Qing laughed angrily: "Am I that fragile? Huh, even if I jump into the river, I will drag Brother Seventh to jump with me."
Yan Qidao: "I'm sorry, I'm very good at water. I can't die even if I want to. I'm even more reluctant to let Qing'er die, so I'm sorry, but I have to rescue you. Of course, artificial respiration is indispensable."
"Brother Qi, you said some frivolous words again."
An Qing felt warm in her heart.
Brother Qi is reluctant to let me die, but he still wants to save me!
An Qing's beautiful eyes were filled with tenderness as she stared at Yan Qi, in a daze.
Yan Qi was a little frightened by the sight, so she covered her clothes more tightly: "Qing'er, what are you looking at? The clothes are blocking your body. You can't see anything. Could it be that the covering is not tight enough, and it's exposed?" ?”
"go!"
An Qing raised her red lips and said: "Brother Qi, are you pretending to be confused because you understand? Just now, did you really think of me as a twin? I doubt that you might have made a mistake and tried to trick me. Give……"
"Du! Stop it, stop it!"
Yan Qijiling suddenly jumped up: "An Qing, you are not allowed to tarnish my holy character. I am a gentle man."
An Qing said: "Yes, Brother Qi is a scholar, a scholar who specializes in ripping girls' clothes off."
I go!
Can you still have fun playing?
Yan Qi was so depressed. It was over. Even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't wash it away.
Since it can't be washed clearly, I simply don't wash it.
Yan Qi put the clothes on her body, walked closer to An Qing step by step, showed a lustful expression, and said exaggeratedly: "You are wrong, I am not a scholar, but a beast who specializes in tearing girls' clothes. Hehe, Qing'er, you Wait for me to tear it apart. Should you tear it from the bottom or from the top? It’s so confusing, so let’s tear it from the feet.”
"Brother Qi, please don't."
Qing'er was like a frightened deer, curling up on the bed, suddenly flashing her beautiful eyes, looking at Yan Qi in horror: "Brother Qi, don't be serious, I'm just teasing you."
Yan Qi said: "Then keep teasing, don't stop!"
He climbed onto the bed and reached out to grab Qing'er's little feet.
"Don't!"
Qing'er was caught by Yan Qi's hand and begged pitifully for mercy: "Brother Qi, I was wrong. You don't like tearing girls' clothes off the most. You have a noble character, like a lotus in the water, you are clean and not evil. It emerges from the silt but remains unstained.”
Yan Qi shook his head, grabbed Qing'er's jade feet, and hummed: "No, what a noble character, I am just a wild village boy."
Qing'er felt itchy in her heart after being touched, and her feelings came back to her. She begged for mercy again and again: "Even if Seventh Brother is a wild villager, he is hundreds of times stronger than those gentle beasts."
Yan Qi is addicted to playing games. Qing'er's jade foot is like a piece of warm jade in her hand. It feels so good that she can't put it down.
Qing'er was also addicted to playing, her cheeks were red and she bit her pink lips tightly, for fear that she couldn't help but scream.
The two were originally playing a game, but accidentally they ended up playing with fire.
Just when the two of them were feeling hot, they heard Shuang'er's soft voice coming from outside: "Brother Qi, where are you? Sister Qing, I saw the talented girl from Wiaoyu Study Room waiting outside. Sister Qing'er, are you there?" where?"
Oh my gosh!
Yan Qi and An Qing were both shocked. Wasn't this a case of catching someone in bed?
Especially An Qing, who jumped out of bed in a hurry and arranged her clothes in a panic.
Yan Qi was also in a panic and was in a hurry to get dressed.
But the more panicked he became, the more he couldn't put it on.
"Brother Qi, you are so stupid!"
An Qing couldn't care less, so she endured the shame and rushed over to help Yan Qi get dressed.
**
Shuang'er pushed open the door and walked in.
They saw Yan Qi and An Qing sitting at the tea table, each holding a book, looking attentive and reciting poems.
Yan Qi came up with a sentence: "Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind. This poem is very good, Qing'er, what do you think?"
An Qing's cheeks were red and her body was hot. She covered her face with a book, but she had to answer seriously: "Qing'er also thinks it's good. These two lines of poetry sound simple and straightforward, but if you think about it carefully, they have rich connotations. Seventh Brother Teach me another poem."
But thoughts were running through my mind: Either Brother Seven will overwhelm me, or I will overwhelm Brother Seven.
Alas, I was thinking about some dirty things, and I became evil.
Yan Qi deliberately raised her head occasionally: "Ah, Shuang'er is here. Come and sit down. I was discussing poetry with An Qing. I was so focused that I didn't notice you. When did you come?"
This guy's acting is so lifelike, his face is not red, he is not out of breath, he is much better than the flustered An Qing.
An Qing was truly impressed: "Brother Qi blurted out his lies without any drafts. This scholar who rips girls' clothes off is really good at deceiving women."
