rival in love what are you doing gl

"Qianxun..."

Before she knew it, Ling Qiao'er's name for Qianxun had changed.

Even the tone of voice is soft.

It is not as arrogant and domineering as it was at the beginning.

... The fingertips that were slender and white as jade were grinding more and more smoothly there, and the voice of Qianxun on her body was getting sweeter and sweeter. Ling Qiao'er frowned slightly, and only then did she notice the pain on her body: today In the evening, she seemed to be vented by this man, biting one bite after another, she didn't feel it at first, but now it hurts more and more, really, is this woman a dog?

The bite is so hard.

Looking at her bruised and purple body full of tooth marks and red marks, and then at someone's body as smooth as white jade, which could not be more slippery, the sharp contrast between the two sides made Ling Qiaoer frowned. .

Although Ling Qiao'er no longer hates Qianxun at this moment, she was still affected by her personality and said coldly and sarcastically: "Are your teeth fine?" After finishing speaking, she pressed her fingertips hard on the bump on the girl's body , counted as punishment.

The girl, who was already half asleep, didn't respond to this.

Only the body convulsed instinctively.

Even the soft panting sound gradually stopped.

"...Damn it, she almost fell asleep."

Looking at the girl with a rosy face and a peaceful expression, Ling Qiao'er's voice was a bit gnashing of teeth, and she just became a maid today, serving this damned thing to vent time and time again, and now her medicine is taking effect. It's almost finished, so I just threw it away and went to sleep after using it up?

"Damn stinky woman."

Yep, the name changed back again.

The small hotel is very dilapidated. When Ling Qiaoer came in, she frowned and looked disgusted. Although the hotel room looked clean, Ling Qiaoer always felt dirty, especially the yellowed white sheets underneath her body. .

Enduring the discomfort in her heart and the goose bumps on her body, Ling Qiao'er wrapped one arm around the girl's waist, and continued to relieve her desire with the other.

The place where the waistlines of the two overlap is already wet. You don't need to look at Ling Qiao to know that she likes to wear it most. Even a little wrinkle will make her feel distressed and angry. The red tube top knee-length dress has been rubbed by girls. Wrinkled into a ball, there are still a lot of water stains from her estrus.

Well, it looks like her blood is still on it.

... It's the second half of the night.

In the hotel room, Ling Qiaoer was biting Qianxun's ear and rubbing her head hard, not very hard; because her shoulders and wrists were so sore, Ling Qiaoer had changed from pumping and sending to rotating and pressing at the beginning. .

Take care of the girl's body more properly with more meticulous twisting.

It wasn't until the girl's passion and desire completely dissipated that Ling Qiao'er was really relieved, she pulled out her two fingers and rubbed against the sheet, Ling Qiao'er wanted to move Qian Xun away and go to the bathroom to clean up by herself, but Thinking of the bed sheet next to her body, Ling Qiao'er's expression suddenly seemed to swallow a fly.

damn it.

She would rather endure the nausea and continue in this embarrassment.

She also didn't want Qianxun to have any more physical contact with the sheet under her body.

... Ling Qiao'er's brows were already tangled up in a tic-tac toe, but in the end she still maintained the same position and did not get out of bed.

But in a daze, Ling Qiao'er finally fell asleep.

That night, Ling Qiao'er slept so exhausted that her back ached and her back ached, her whole body hurt everywhere, and her body was already numb.

And Qianxun.

Ruanxiang Wenyu hugged her body, and her body was carefully cared for. Except for the pain when she broke her body, and the slight stiffness and soreness caused by maintaining a posture for a long time, Qianxun's mental state was very good, and her face was flushed.

……

The stars fade away, and the sun rises high.

"Well……"

After a low moan, Qian Xun woke up leisurely.

"It's so uncomfortable, uh..." Rubbing his mushy head, Qianxun slowly opened his eyes, and was startled by the magnified delicate face in front of him.

"My God!"

Fragmentary memories of last night flooded in, Qianxun was so frightened that she rolled to the ground, and in the next moment, she got retribution for this deadly act.

"Hey, it hurts."

It hurt so much, rubbing his shoulders and waist that hurt from the fall, Qianxun got up from the ground with a grunt, and almost fell down because of his weak legs halfway.

God, even Qian Xun couldn't help being speechless.

She has already recalled the scene of last night, looking at the disheveled girl in red lying on the bed at this moment, Qianxun's mood is very complicated: she killed her, but she also saved her. If she hadn't relented in the end, she might have been passed by someone else.

Qian Xun was not so naive as to think that this girl had no chance of escaping last night, after all, she knew just how strong she was.

"Although I don't know whether to say it or not, I still want to say thank you, and... I'm sorry." Looking down at the girl's delicate and seductive face, Qianxun stretched out his fingertips and touched the bruises under the girl's eyes, Then he gently took off the girl's clothes with both hands.

Qian Xun, who covered the girl with the hotel quilt and turned to go to the bathroom with the clothes, didn't see it. The girl who resisted not reacting even after she took off her clothes, now almost failed because of the thin white quilt on her body.

After looking at Qianxun complicatedly, Ling Qiao'er closed her eyes again.

And those beautiful white hands had already clenched into fists under the blanket.

Ye, Qian, Xun, Ling Qiao'er read Qianxun's name word by word in her heart: Ye Qianxun, don't let me down, otherwise...

By the time Qian Xun came out, it was already half an hour later.

Turning the air conditioner to high wind mode, Qianxun stood under the air blower, letting the cool wind blow on her wet hair and wet clothes; wearing wet clothes next to her body was actually uncomfortable, but because it was hot summer, Thin clothes dry out easily, so I didn't last long...

Qianxun felt refreshed already.

"Why haven't you woken up yet?"

Putting the dried clothes back on the girl, Qianxun looked at the girl's rosy cheeks and muttered to himself: "But this is good, so as not to be embarrassed."

Yes, embarrassing.

After all, this girl seems to have a deep hatred with the original body.

Taking out a mobile phone from the girl's bag that fell on the ground, Qianxun rummaged through the huge number of address books, and finally selected her brother in the column of family members, thoughtfully edited a text message and sent it to him .

Brother, help me, come quickly, help.

In the end, it was too bland, so Qianxun added a few more exclamations, so the text message became: o(>﹏<)o brother, come and save me, come and save me, ah, your sister Being bullied! {{{(>_<)}}}

Satisfied, he put the phone next to the girl.

Qianxun stood for a while and then left.

After she left, Ling Qiaoer took the phone and looked at the text message that had already been sent. Suddenly, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her fingertips quickly sent another text message before the other party replied: Ling Junqing, room xxx in July Hotel , I was drugged, and you are limited to half an hour to die for me!

Putting down the phone, Ling Qiao'er lifted the quilt and looked at her bruised and purple body, and recalled those annoying hooligans last night. They dug out their eyeballs, and now is really a good time.

Ah.