Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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"Qian'er, if you are tired, why don't you rest in Fangfu today?"

"As a personal maid, even if the lady is out on errands, the reason why the maid is in the mansion."

"But…"

"Miss, if you really feel sorry for Qian'er, why don't you kiss Qian'er~

Compared to Qian'er who is so afraid of the heat, the lady never even breaks a sweat, and Miss Xiangbi's kisses must have special effects to cool off the heat. "

"No nonsense."

"Whether Qian'er is talking nonsense, Miss will find out after trying it."

Although the summer was indeed a little hot for Lin Qian, but after making enough iced food to cool off the heat, and being able to change venues to make trouble with the young lady when she was busy, this summer was really not difficult to bear.

Perhaps because she felt sorry for Lin Qian's fear of heat, Fang Fei actually agreed to Lin Qian's request after a lunch break one day.

My young lady blushed from being fed, frowned slightly, and begged softly for mercy, but she was still forced to accept the feeding.

The scene was even more beautiful than imagined, which made Lin Qian feel that this summer was very enjoyable.

Autumn is coming again before you know it. When you open the window early in the morning, you can always see fallen leaves all over the ground, bringing out a little bit of the bleakness of autumn.

Fang Fei, who had put on a dress early, still got up early every day, but Lin Qian began to like Lai Chuáng. When she woke up, all she could see was her own lady sitting by the window, reading with a scroll.

The autumn colors outside the window always set off the tranquility and beauty of my young lady.

Looking at it like that, the last trace of Lin Qian's drowsiness will recede.

The young lady is really a wonderful magic weapon for getting up.

Xu Shi knew that Lin Qian loved to sleep, and Fang Fei was always very focused in the morning.

After quietly admiring it for a while, I still didn't disturb my lady at all.

Lin Qian rolled her eyes and suddenly had a new thought.

The thin quilt was gently lifted, and she went directly to the ground barefoot.

Accompanied by the slightly cool touch of the ground, Lin Qian walked lightly behind her young lady, and directly covered her eyelids with her hand.

"Guess who I am?"

The deliberately low voice was serious.

The long and narrow eyelashes trembled slightly, causing a trace of itching in the palm of the hand, until the itching slowly spread to the heart.

Fang Fei, who was holding the book in her hand, didn't know anything. She tried her best to purse her mouth, but failed in the next second.

"Qian'er, are you awake?"

Chapter 122 Guess

Gentle and soft voice, with a slightly rising tail and a little sweetness.

It was a voice that would make people feel very good just listening to it, not to mention that the face with eyes attached was slightly raised, the corners of the lips were raised slightly restrained, attached and defenseless.

Lin Qian looked at her young lady in a daze, restraining the urge to kiss her.

"How can the young lady guess who is behind her right away? This makes Qian'er feel no sense of accomplishment at all."

"But in the house..."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, you are not allowed to guess right away."

Deliberately lowering her voice, Lin Qian, who was a little unhappy, took advantage of her young lady's eyes being covered, and openly took in all the subtle expressions of the young lady.

Seeing that the young lady was a little distressed and at a loss by her unreasonable troubles, she just felt a heat in her throat, and she had the urge to do something.

Fang Fei raised her head higher and higher, as if trying to capture Lin Qian's position, her voice was soft and soft:

"Why don't you cover my eyes again and ask Qian'er again?"

"..."

Because of Lin Qian's silence, her palms trembled more obviously than before. The slight itchiness was like brushing and brushing with a small brush until the whole heart became soft and sore.

Finally, Lin Qian couldn't help but move her fingers lightly, gently rubbing her robes, with little force, but an extremely strong sense of presence.

Fang Fei couldn't help but move slightly, her pink lips parted slightly, and a slightly rough fingertip gently pressed on it.

"Miss, the game is about to restart~"

"Ah."

Fang Fei responded lightly, and unconsciously touched the fingertip with her lips.

It's not that the two of them had done more shameless things, but with Lin Qian's extremely low smile, Fang Fei froze slightly.

Miss~

When Lin Qian moved her fingers away from her lips restrainedly, the fingers attached to her eyes were also slowly released.

The morning light scrambled over each other, wanting to pour into the eyes to give light, but before the sun could fully enter, the finger attached again.

The process of covering his eyes again was too perfunctory, and he didn't even feel the light coming.

"Yeah~"

Fang Fei couldn't help but let out a small cry:

Lin Qian said with peace of mind that after walking the front court, she lowered her head and spoke slowly:

"Guess who I am?"

After a moment of silence in the room, a small, somewhat embarrassing voice came:

"Is it... Myolie?"

Miss really has no talent for playing games.

Thanks to her patience.

With a helpless sigh in her heart, Lin Qian lowered her head even more, and approached the earlobe wanting not to touch it, watching her warm breath spraying on the small and delicate earlobe, raised her eyebrows lightly, and her voice became softer slow:

"No~"

In the early morning of autumn, even the air is tinged with coolness, and the young lady who is naturally afraid of the cold is always very sensitive and sensitive to the heat.

In the morning light that was still slightly flushed, Lin Qian watched with extreme satisfaction that the white earlobes in front of her eyes slowly turned red.

Red transparent.