Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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Just when Lin Qian was content to tune it out on her own, Miss Xi's methods were still superb, and she was about to repeat the experience again, but she saw Fang Fei couldn't help but chuckle.

"Pfft~Qian'er, you are really~"

Covering her sleeves and smiling slightly, her eyes are full of autumn, such a young lady is undoubtedly very good-looking.

But this kind of tone that seems to see through her, pamper her, and indulge her helplessly...

Lin Qian couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"Okay, stop messing around, I still have a lot of things to do~"

The hand that was attached to Lin Qian was gently pulled out, and Fang Fei, who covered her sleeves and smiled, stretched out her index finger and gently tapped Lin Qian's forehead, then sat down like that, put down the brush calmly, He picked up the account book with a few scribbles and looked at it.

The faint candlelight swayed gently, accompanied by the warm night wind, Fang Fei who was sitting upright was peaceful and beautiful.

but!

There must be something wrong with this script!

How could it be possible for her young lady to be so strong all of a sudden?

Is it really because she is in sync with the master's mentality, so that the young lady's mentality has changed when she looks at her?

The idea of ​​being shot away so easily and swiftly came up quietly, and stubbornly took root and sprouted, and the original complacency turned into aggrieved.

"Qian'er, what are you doing looking at me all the time?"

In the warm candlelight, Fang Fei, whose resistance was greatly increased, had warm eyes, and seemed to speak with a bit of transparency and gentleness.

Because the lady is pretty.

Lin Qian silently swallowed the words that almost blurted out.

"Miss~"

While the deliberately protracted and aggrieved voice sounded in the room, Lin Qian didn't wait for Fang Fei's answer. She walked quickly around the desk, half-kneeled in front of Fang Fei, and looked at Fang Fei with her aggrieved eyes. .

"...Qian'er~"

Even if Fang Fei's resistance was stronger, it was obvious that she still couldn't resist Lin Qian's appearance. After a little precipitation, she raised her hand hesitantly.

Lin Qian quickly raised her hand and rubbed her head vigorously, regardless of whether her hair was messed up or not.

"Miss is not nice to Qian'er at all."

Lin Qian withdrew Fang Fei's hand in a panic, and glanced at Fang Fei with her messy hairstyle. In a voice full of grievances and accusations, she simply leaned her head against the On Fang Fei's lap.

Since it's hard~ suddenly it won't move, then take the pathetic route!

Anyway, she will never give in!

Fang Fei's sitting posture has always been extremely standard, with her back straight and her legs close together.

At this moment, when Lin Qian leaned against her, she felt extra soft and comfortable through the soft hem of the skirt.

Because it was so comfortable, Lin Qian couldn't help but rubbed it lightly.

The warm breath beat against the hem of the skirt, and because the long skirt in summer was extraordinarily thin, that breath also hit the skin.

At this moment, Fang Fei, who had a rare strong resistance, was instantly beaten back to her original form, her body tensed, her breathing was slightly short, and her hands began to clenched into fists.

"Qian'er, you...get up."

Lin Qian, who finally found some confidence in Fang Fei's expression, couldn't believe it, but wished that Fang Fei's reaction would be more intense.

No matter what's inside, Lin Qian is still pitiful on the outside:

"No, Miss didn't hug Qian'er for a month.

She smiled at Qian'er when she was begging for a hug.

Qian'er felt uncomfortable.

I have no strength. "

The two of them were very close at the moment, so close that Fang Fei quickly recognized the fact that if Lin Qian was not satisfied, she would never get up.

"...Then how do you not feel uncomfortable, so that you don't lose your strength?"

Fang Fei, whose face was slightly flushed, had a soft voice, showing a hint of helplessness.

"Qian'er is so uncomfortable that I can't express it. I want the young lady to think for herself."

"what?"

"Anyway, Qian'er is happy because the lady doesn't coax her. Qian'er will have no strength today, and then she will have to lie like this all the time."

Very good, the pathetic route progressed to the unreasonable route in an instant.

Fang Fei, who was caught in her weak spot, bit her lip, leaned forward slowly, loosened her clenched fists, and embraced Lin Qian with a little hesitation.

One was sitting and the other was lying down, this hug was like wrapping Lin Qian in his arms.

So much so that the candle flames were covered, so that Lin Qian, who was in this embrace, could hardly see everything in front of her eyes except for the strong scent of medicine in her nose.

Miss, how can this embrace be so satisfying~

Relying on Miss's invisible expression, Lin Qian raised her eyebrows and smiled contentedly.

"Then... is this okay?"

Lin Qian raised her head slightly, and put her arms around Fang Fei's waist without hesitation.

Grasping the waist tightly, the touch is as beautiful as the memory.

"Miss, you should relax a bit, the hug is too tight."

Fang Fei's face flushed with lustful hands on her waist, and she quickly let go of her hands when she heard Lin Qian's words.

"Chirp~"

At the same moment, while holding Slender contentedly, Lin Qian raised her head and kissed Fang Fei's right cheek.

Although the kiss still retreated at the touch of a button, Lin Qian did not leave, instead she lowered her head and pressed her forehead gently against Fang Fei.

With stars in his eyes, a flowery smile on his face, and a contented and slightly hoarse voice:

"Miss, it's fragrant.

Qian'er is really not uncomfortable now. "

The candle was still burning dutifully, Lin Qian watched Fang Fei blink slowly after she spoke, her face was still smiling, but her face was adjusted to an angle, ready to be bitten.