Chapter 1733 Pillowing Something That Shouldn't Be Pillowed "I didn't expect that Ling Han, you are still a massage master" Feng Qingge showed a smile on his face, and when he looked at Yun Linghan's eyes, a hint of banter flashed quickly. et "Massage Master" Yun Linghan raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
This damn little woman I really treat him as a free massage Her courage is really getting bigger and bigger.
Yun Linghan raised his head with deep eyes, looked at the smiling little woman in front of him, and suddenly hooked a charming smile at the corner of his lips.
"Concubine Ai is right.
But when it comes to massage, this king has to charge, and generally, no, credit, account. ” After Yun Linghan finished saying the last four words, he had already stretched out his arms and tightly hugged Feng Qingge's waist.
"Hey, let me go.
When you massaged me just now, you didn't say anything about the charge. ” Feng Qingge struggled loudly, and as he spoke, the whole person had already raised his head angrily.
This person When did you become such a scoundrel "Hmph."
With her movements, above her head, Yun Linghan suddenly let out a muffled snort from his throat.
Feng Qingge's struggling movements stiffened.
Because she suddenly realized that when she was sleeping just now, she seemed to have pillowed something that shouldn't have been pillowed.
"Suffered, bad" Thinking of this, the corners of Feng Qinge's eyes twitched unconsciously.
At this moment, I finally realized how ambiguous the two of them were now.
I saw her whole body curled up in Yun Linghan's arms, her hands on his chest, and she looked like she had eaten enough tofu from the other party.
Her head rests on his lower abdomen.
No wonder she was sleeping just now and felt warm.
She never dreamed that she was just taking a nap and that she would be like an octopus, and the whole body of someone.
Now that he moved so violently, a strange "thing" in front of him immediately raised his head as if he had reacted.
Feng Qingge looked at the small tent that was close at hand, and his heart suddenly felt embarrassed.
A face suddenly burned red.
"Yun Linghan, you bastard, pervert."
Feng Qingge buried his head deeply, and at the same time pushed his chest from both hands in a panic, trying to dodge back.
Unexpectedly, his arm was placed right on his waist, hugging his waist tightly.
As soon as he retreated like this now, he was immediately pressed by his big hand.
Feng Tingge leaned downward, and with a "bang", the whole person smashed his thigh.
The position of the lip flap is exactly close to that "thing", less than a centimeter away.
"Cloud, Ling, Cold" panicked, Feng Qingge immediately screamed with a red face.
A pair of eyes just met in front of him, a certain behemoth, Feng Tingge felt that he was about to go crazy.
The size of the thing in front of you It's too big, isn't it?
Feng Qingge thought without madness in his heart.
His eyes widened as he looked at the "behemoth" in front of him, and he was so shocked that he forgot to close his eyes.
"Ai Concubine, what is the matter with this king?"
Yun Linghan leaned over to look at Feng Qingge in his arms, a pair of eyes as deep as ink had completely turned into bromine black.
Feng Qingge greeted those deep eyes, and his heart jumped heavily.
Hurriedly propped up his hands and quickly retreated behind him
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