My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

The next day, Xu Qingmo woke up, and the beauty in Huaizhong also opened her eyes at the same time. The two eyes were opposite each other. Although they were separated by clothes, they could still see each other's flushed faces, and they quickly turned their heads separately. Embarrassing, but more warm.

Silently, the two were dressed individually, and the bonfire had gone out, but there was still room temperature, apparently it didn't go out for long.

Xu Qingmo looked up and looked around. As far as he could see, there was no cooking smoke. Last night in the river, the two did not know that they were washed away.

Immediately realized that he might not be able to go to the clinic of Ning Ningyun today, and quickly took out his mobile phone.

The domestic machine is powerful. After last night's rapids, it can still be turned on. Xu Qingmo opened it and found that he had received several missed calls and a short message.

Look at the time. When he and Shen Wanqing were on fire last night, the phone and text messages were from Ning Ningyun. It seems that she called Xu Qingmo last night, but because Xu Qingmo's mobile phone got water, it turned off automatically, so she sent a message. SMS.

"From tomorrow on, there will be no need to come here for four days."

Ning Ningyun's short message was very concise, and she opened her door and said directly, this is her style, but in theory, Ning Ningyun should explain the reason, but said nothing on the short message.

Xu Qingmo thought for a while, and realized that if he could n’t do double cultivation, he could n’t get into the water. With the limitation of four days, it was easy to know that this was Ning Ningyun ’s aunt, so he could n’t get into the water.

No matter how crazy Ning Ningyun is, she is just a woman.

"Let's call for a car?" Xu Qingmo hung up and said to Shen Wanqing.

"No need, it won't be very far from Jinling City. There is a road ahead. Let's go back." Shen Wanqing said with open arms facing the breeze, and her hair floated in the wind, she was like a spring outing Like girls.

Xu Qingmo rarely saw such Shen Wanqing, could not help but brighten his eyes, then nodded, "Okay, let's go back!"

It's a pity that Shen Wanqing's body just trembled before she took two steps. She almost fell down. Fortunately, Xu Qingmo reached out and hugged her.

Shen Wanqing frowned in pain, and Xu Qingmo lowered her head, only to see Shen Wanqing was barefoot.

"Poke it." Shen Wanqing's nose tipped with fine and beautiful wrinkles.

"Don't move, let me see." Xu Qingmo squatted down and laid Shen Wanqing on a stone.

Then Xu Qingmo picked up Shen Wanqing's feet.

Shen Wanqing blushed, but she also felt that her feet had been hurting, and she must have been jabbed.

Shen Wanqing's foot Yingying shook, and it was worthy of being held by Xu Qingmo's hand. It was very soft, still a touch of warmth.

After soaking in the river last night, and then going through the night like this, Shen Wanqing's feet are still very white and tender. It's not the deformed feet of women in workplaces who wear high heels. Just looking at these little feet, no one will think of them. The owner will be a woman who is over thirty.

Xu Qingmo looked carefully, and finally saw that under Shen Wanqing's thumb, a wooden thorn thinner than hair was pierced.

The wooden thorns were not too deep, but the flesh was also seen, and there was a faint red around the wooden thorns.

"Hold it up, it hurts a bit, just not pulling it out." Xu Qingmo said to Shen Wanqing.

"Um." Shen Wanqing nodded, putting her hands on her legs and pressing her skirt.

"But you are wearing stockings so I can't pick them up." Xu Qingmo touched the stockings on Shen Wanqing's feet.

With that said, Xu Qingmo's eyes moved to Shen Wanqing's skirt. If she wanted to stab, she had to take off her stockings, and she was so frightened that Shen Wanqing quickly pressed her hands tighter.

After all, Shen Wanqing is a woman. How could she be embarrassed to drop her stockings in front of a man in the wilderness, even though she had had deeper contact with Xu Qingmo long ago.

Seeing the difficulty of Shen Wanqing, Xu Qingmo said, "Will I tear your stockings aside?"

Shen Wanqing thought about it, then nodded gently.

Although tearing stockings is a bit embarrassing, it is better than taking off stockings.

Xu Qingmo started tearing the stockings on Shen Wanqing's feet, but Shen Wanqing's stockings were of good quality. For a while, Xu Qingmo did not tear.

The texture of stockings is actually not difficult to tear a mouth, but Xu Qingmo wants to tear only a small mouth, it is very difficult.

Although Xu Qingmo is extraordinary, he is helpless in the face of stockings.

She tore it several times without tearing it. Shen Wanqing thought that Xu Qingmo was deliberately eating her tofu. Xu Qingmo saw Shen Wanqing's expression, was anxious in her heart, her hands were strong, and then she heard "Dora" Stockings suddenly opened a big opening.

"what!"

Shen Wanqing whispered, bending her waist, and her hands slid from her knees to the middle of her legs, trying to block the coolness.

Xu Qingmo's withdrawal directly tore Shen Wanqing's toe to the depth of her skirt, and did not know how big the mouth was.

Shen Wanqing exclaimed, and Xu Qingmo was extremely awkward, too hard.

"Faster."

Shen Wanqing straightened up, blushed, and looked up into the distance. "I saw someone in front of me, as if someone was coming over."

Xu Qingmo also found someone in the distance, but he knew better than Shen Wanqing. The two people were going further away, so don't worry about them coming.

When the stockings were torn apart, a wooden thorn appeared in front of him. Xu Qingmo clamped it with his nails, and then pulled it out gently.

"Well." Shen Wanqing felt a slight pain and snorted softly.

But it soon got better. There were no wooden spines on the feet, so there would be no pain, but there was a drop of blood on the wound, and it was dazzling.

Xu Qingmo was going to wipe the blood off with his thumb, but thought that his fingers might be rough, so he gently rubbed his sleeve on the wound, and when he took it off later, the white shirt cuffs were a little scarlet.

Shen Wanqing looked at the man holding his feet in front of him and carefully wiped his feet with his sleeves. He felt inexplicably touched somewhere in his heart.

However, Shen Wanqing was not a young girl who just opened her eyes, but there was a soft light flowing through her eyes, looking at Xu Qingmo's careful and serious face, and when Xu Qingmo lowered her feet and looked up at her, she returned to normal.

"You can't walk without shoes. This kind of ground will be useless if you really walk back." Xu Qingmo said, "I will carry you."

Shen Wanqing looked at Xu Qingmo's eyes, then quickly looked away, and nodded indiscriminately.

The corner of Xu Qingmo's mouth was raised, then stood up, came to Shen Wanqing, squatted down, and left her thick back to Shen Wanqing.

Shen Wanqing bit her lip, then stretched out her hands to hold Xu Qingmo's neck, and put her entire weight on Xu Qingmo's back.

Xu Qingmo supported Shen Wanqing's thigh with both hands, and felt that one hand was smooth, but the other was soft and elastic. This is where Shen Wanqing's stockings broke.

Xu Qingmo, carrying Shen Wanqing on his back, was walking in the wilderness, surrounded by half-height withered yellow weeds.

Shen Wanqing was lying on Xu Qingmo's back, looking at the field paths that were getting closer and closer, and felt like she was in oil painting.

After all, this is not a real wilderness. Soon, Xu Qingmo, carrying Shen Wanqing on his back, came to a dirt road, and then walked forward for a while. On both sides of the road were fields.

The field is covered by a white plastic shed. This is a farmhouse. I don't know what is planted inside.

After walking for a while, the plastic sheds on both sides of the road still have no end, but Xu Qingmo noticed that a plastic shed on the left on the front actually broke a half-height crack.

A closer look showed that the crack had just been torn apart, and some sounds were faintly heard. The sun shone on the greenhouse, and Xu Qingmo could still see the shadow of the shadow on the greenhouse.

Xu Qingmo paused, and Shen Wanqing on his back was also stunned.

"It's a strawberry planted inside." Xu Qingmo said bright red strawberry inside the crack.

"What's that shadow? It won't be a beast, let's get rid of it, otherwise the whole strawberry greenhouse will suffer." Shen Wanqing said.

Xu Qingmo's mouth grinned a bit. This place is not a barren mountain or a wild mountain. Since there are some strawberries planted here on a large scale, no beast will come.

Re-associating the figure you saw before, it is easy to guess that the black shadow in the strawberry greenhouse is the two people before.

But Xu Qingmo was also curious, why did the two people tear open the strawberry greenhouse and go in? Is it just trying to steal strawberries?

Xu Qingmo approached slowly with curiosity, and then heard the urgent voice coming from inside.

"You crouch down for me, hurry up." It was the voice of a gasping woman.

"Let me squat down, I've licked it for you, and it's your turn to blow it for me."

"Don't worry, we are trying new tricks this time, you lick my feet."

"Ah? What do you mean, your feet smell!"

"Then you have to lick it for me, too. Your monkey hurriedly pulled me in. It was broad daylight, and wanted me to comfort the old lady without me."

"But you didn't have this habit before."

"I don't care, just saw the two men, did the man also give that woman's sex? I also have to try it. If you don't want to, I'll lift up my pants and walk away. You won't be looking for me in the future . "

"Don't don't do this, am I kidding me?"

"It's pretty much, oops, itchy."

Xu Qingmo heard it with interest, but Shen Wanqing was blushing. She did not expect that it was not a beast in this greenhouse, but a pair of hungry women. The key was to see Xu Qingmo stab her for her, and then she mistakenly thought they Two were doing shame and getting stimulated, so they hurried into the strawberry greenhouse.

Feeling the rapid heating of the carcass on his back, Xu Qingmo stopped staying and left, and the two did not say a word, but the delicate atmosphere did spread quietly.

"Wait a minute, let me spit for a while. Is your surname Yang?"

There was a man's voice in the greenhouse, and then there was a sparse noise ...

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