Chapter 402: Don't take it off

The CD of "A Photo" was playing in the car, and Yang Jingxing seemed to be immune and no longer disliked meat.

Qi Qingnuo is capable of taking care of the party, but: "I called Yu Xinting in the afternoon, and I felt that my enthusiasm was not high, so you can tell her again." ”

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "There's no need." ”

Qi Qingnuo suggested with a smile: "When eating, you should sit next to her." ”

Yang Jingxing also smiled: "I'll fight for it." ”

Qi Qingnuo explained: "It's not that I'm generous, I don't want others to say I'm stingy." ”

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm stingy, and I'm not afraid of what others say. ”

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "I support, the more stingy the better......"

Xiao Shuxia insisted on calling until nearly six o'clock today: "Son, have you eaten?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Don't go to eat, Qi Qingnuo is in the car." ”

Xiao Shuxia Ha Luha: "I didn't ask...... Where are you going to eat?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I don't know how to do it, have you eaten?"

Xiao Shuxia said: "Your father just came to pick me up, and today is your Uncle Feng's birthday...... What are you doing with your meal?" Yang Chengyi's voice: "You ask so much!"

Yang Jingxing said: "I haven't planned yet. ”

Xiao Shuxia said: "Men, you must know how to be romantic......"

Yang Jingxing said: "I'll hang up the phone and drive." ”

Xiao Shuxia was not angry: "Hang it, hang it, help us say hello to her parents...... Go singing, singing, shopping......"

"I told my father. Yang Jingxing hung up the phone.

Qi Qingnuo cared: "What are you impatient?"

Yang Jingxing confessed: "My mother told me to learn romance. ”

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "You don't want to learn?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "If you don't learn, I want to feel it." ”

Qi Qingnuo was curious: "How do you feel?"

Yang Jingxing looked at Qi Qingnuo: "Look at you." ”

Qi Qingnuo was affectionate for a while, and suddenly warned: "Don't say you can't send it!"

Yang Jingxing said: "I feel romantic, don't you feel it?"

Qi Qingnuo shook his head and struck: "No...... You pass me some points. ”

Yang Jingxing looked forward to it: "Now I like red lights more and more." ”

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The place to eat is still brought by Qi Qingnuo, near her home, the store is not big but the decoration is avant-garde, the menu is Chinese, but there is no cuisine, there are many original dishes. The biggest feature of the store is the stewed chicken, and Yang Jingxing has the confidence to eat a big pot after taking a sip of soup.

Soon after eating, Qi Qingnuo received a call from her mother, and after she finished speaking calmly, she told Yang Jingxing the good news: "My mother works overtime at night and goes to my house!"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I'm afraid." ”

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "I won't force you." ”

Yang Jingxing was still timid: "Your mother has a bad impression of me." ”

Qi Qingnuo seemed to have made up his mind: "I'll go home and wait for you after eating." ”

Yang Jingxing served Qi Qingnuo vegetables: "Hurry up and eat." ”

Sure enough, he was not satisfied, but Yang Jingxing was still pretending when he got in the car: "Go to the bar?"

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "You go, I'll go home." ”

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Then call your mother and talk about it." ”

Qi Qingnuo looked at Yang Jingxing and gently persuaded: "We are in love, not blind dates." Can't you be enthusiastic?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I plan to be longer than you." ”

Qi Qingnuo chuckled, but still urged: "Hurry up, it's so hot, I'll go back and take a bath." ”

Yang Jingxing also made a request: "Then you are not allowed to create danger." ”

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "What kind of danger?"

Yang Jingxing sighed: "It's dangerous enough." ”

After arriving, Yang Jingxing occupied Qi Dawei's parking space, and then was led by his daughter into the stairs and on the elevator.

Qi Qingnuo reminded: "There is monitoring. ”

Yang Jingxing complained: "What are you doing living at such a high level." ”

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Do you regret buying the fifteenth floor?"

Coming out on the tenth floor, the clean and bright corridor, a few steps turned a small corner, Qi Qingnuo took the key to open the door, and reminded in a low voice: "There is no monitoring." ”

Yang Jingxing stood behind and looked at his neck and smelled the fragrance, hehe.

Qi Qingnuo pushed the door and went in, opened the upper shoe cabinet, found a pair of disposable slippers and put them on the ground, and changed his shoes by himself.

The large living room of forty or fifty square meters should be summarized as an avant-garde and simple decoration style, with gray, white and black walls, furniture and household appliances, or tasteful and vulgar.

Yang Jingxing closed the door and changed his shoes, envious: "Beautiful." ”

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Guess my room, once you have a chance, you will enter if you guess." ”

Yang Jingxing observed carefully on the spot and pointed out, "Over there?"

Qi Qingnuo was generous: "I'll give it to you again." ”

Yang Jingxing urged: "You go take a bath." ”

Qi Qingnuo took two steps and turned around and hooked his finger at Yang Jingxing.

Pushing the door with obvious soundproof design, one after the other entered Qi Qingnuo's room, the hostess turned on the chic chandelier, which was very bright.

The room is not small, simple and neat, and there is no such thing as a hugging bear. On the right-hand side, a one-meter-and-a-half bed without flowers, with light purple and gray plain sheets and pillowcases, must have been made up after waking up in the morning.

By the window is a large computer desk and a double row of keys, next to which are three guitars, one electric and two wood. There are no gadgets on the computer desk, and the only thing that plays a decorative role is a family photo frame with a lot of years. Textbooks and homework are messy, but clean.

There are no paintings or wall lamps on the four walls, and the most distinctive thing is the opposite side of the foot of the bed, almost the entire wall is a bookshelf, half of which is a book, half of which is a CD, and a few trophies, and finally a few decorative ornaments and dolls. The books are neatly placed, but the plastic surgery is not good, large and small, new and old, and humanistic romance.

There are definitely hundreds of CDs, and the variety is also rich, with more pop classical, pop rock and blues, and more domestic.

There was a faint scent in the room, but it wasn't perfume or freshener, and it wasn't supposed to be the fairly rich skincare cosmetics on the small frame next to the mirror.

Qi Qingnuo picked up the remote control from the computer desk and turned on the air conditioner, and smiled: "The electricity in the living room is here." ”

Yang Jingxing is still observing: "It's similar to one of the plans I imagined. ”

Qi Qingnuo asked, "How many kinds have you thought of?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I haven't counted it, I only see the wardrobe in the video." ”

Qi Qingnuo went to put his hand on the wardrobe door and asked, "Do you want to visit?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I have seen all the clothes you are wearing. ”

Qi Qingnuo said: "There is still something I haven't seen." ”

Yang Jingxing said: "Imagine. ”

Qi Qingnuo said: "You go wash your face first, I'll look for clothes you haven't seen." ”

It was easy to find the bathroom, and Yang Jingxing came back in two or three minutes to blow the air conditioner.

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Really don't take a bath?" The clothes she wanted to change were still on the bed, whether Yang Jingxing had seen them or not.

Yang Jingxing looked at the bookshelf and urged: "Hurry up, wash and go to the bar." ”

Qi Qingnuo said: "Turn on the computer by yourself, and the password is six or eight." Then he grabbed the clothes from the bed and went out.

Twenty minutes later, Qi Qingnuo returned. Taupe cropped pants with a slightly tight fit and a short-sleeved loose neutral blue and white striped shirt are neatly worn.

Qi Qingnuo's hair was still wet, but he didn't wipe it with a towel. She approached the computer desk, glanced at the book in Yang Jingxing's hand, "The Birth of Tragedy", and smiled: "I finished reading it, which means that I didn't read it." ”

Yang Jingxing didn't look at it either, looked at Qi Qingnuo, and saw that she walked to the mirror and picked up a bottle of something.

There was no music in the room, it was quieter than the car, it was quieter than the school, it was quieter than the restaurant, it was quieter than the bar, you could almost hear the breathing.

Qi Qingnuo was all over his body, in addition to his head, he also exposed half of his calves and feet in slippers, as well as his arms and hands, which were not as exposed as girls of the same age on the street, and were much more conservative. If you look closely, there are two buttons under the collar of the shirt that are not buttoned, and you can see the low degree of the collarbone, but the field of vision is narrow and unstable.

Qi Qingnuo was very careful, first squeezing the lotion-like thing a little to his fingertips, and then gently smearing it on his face, which was washed and moisturized with water. After repeating it a few times, he finished his forehead, turned his head to look at Yang Jingxing sitting in the computer chair, and smiled: "Moisturizing and oil-resistant, do you want to try it?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head.

Qi Qingnuo said again: "The water dispenser is in the living room, use my cup." ”

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I'm not thirsty." ”

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "I'm afraid you're hot." ”

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I look at philosophy." ”

Qi Qingnuo suggested: "Look at Bailuyuan, books were banned in our house before I graduated from high school. ”

Yang Jingxing still looked at Qi Qingnuo: "I guess I didn't stop you." ”

Qi Qingnuo wiped his face and smiled, and the more he laughed, the more he laughed.

Yang Jingxing asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "You haven't read the words in the book?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head.

Qi Qingnuo pointed to the bookshelf: "That." ”

Yang Jingxing didn't move: "It's not as good-looking as you." ”

Qi Qingnuo continued to take care of his skin, still carefully, and looked at Yang Jingxing after finishing a little. Yang Jingxing seemed to keep a smile, but it was not as bright as Qi Qingnuo.

After looking at each other a few times, Qi Qingnuo put down the bottle and said, "Come here." ”

Yang Jingxing stood up, lifted his pants, walked over, and stood side by side in front of the mirror with Qi Qingnuo. The mirror is not wide enough, and the two have to look left and right to admire each other or themselves.

After a few deviations, his head inevitably rubbed, Qi Qingnuo wanted to grab Yang Jingxing's hand, but Yang Jingxing simply hugged Qi Qingnuo.

Under the pressure, Qi Qingnuo snorted, and the lips of the two collided together, twisting and fighting.

The bed was there, or the chair would do, but the two of them stood and moved, as if only the intensity and enthusiasm of the upper body consumed the consciousness of the lower body.

Yang Jingxing's breathing was mostly deep and heavy, and Qi Qingnuo slowly became rapid, and the frequency of humming or umming also slowly increased.

After a few minutes, Qi Qingnuo's tongue had lost its ladylike demeanor, and became a little arrogant and nonsense, and hoarse and low words were squeezed out of his throat: "Take the initiative...... Stroke me. ”

Yang Jingxing was touching, and he had already touched the back of Qi Qingnuo's head, neck and back. So he touched it with more force, but he almost picked it.

With a bit of effect, Qi Qingnuo hummed a little louder, but after a while, she squeezed out two very soft words: "...... in front"

Yang Jingxing almost didn't hesitate, his right hand slid from the friction coefficient of Qi Qingnuo's back to the front, and his palm touched the left half of Qi Qingnuo's left hemisphere from the side more comprehensively.

Qi Qingnuo wore underwear, and it was with an underwire, but the feeling was obviously huge, not only Qi Qingnuo hummed, but Yang Jingxing snorted in his throat.

The so-called out of control, while the mouth became more intense, Yang Jingxing's right hand immediately became no longer polite, and it quickly evolved from side contact to all-round mastery, and it didn't take long to try to change the shape from all-round mastery.

Probably in order to maintain Yang Jingxing's active persuasion, Qi Qingnuo has not been aggressive, and his scope of activity is limited to Yang Jingxing's back.

After a few more minutes, Yang Jingxing's right hand returned to Qi Qingnuo's back, and his left hand began to move forward. They are all talented and smart people, and they have summed up their experience and tacit understanding in just one time. As soon as Yang Jingxing's intention was revealed, the two of them turned their bodies slightly to the side while maintaining the scorching level of both mouths, so that the aggression of the left hand against the right hemisphere went quickly and smoothly.

Qi Qingnuo looked smarter, she hooked Yang Jingxing's neck and retreated, retreating to the wardrobe to resist. Yang Jingxing was not stupid, and continued to gnaw at Qi Qingnuo, who had no way out, and his hands quickly turned into left and right bows.

Qi Qingnuo's uh and ah are still not exaggerated, and compared with the experience it seems, it is simply very gentle, and it can be mixed with some rapid breathing, and it is very harmonious, not abrupt.

Qi Qingnuo's face was still beautiful and soft except for the deformed lips, even if his brows were occasionally wrinkled. Yang Jingxing was a little twisted, especially his neck was obvious, and his muscles were uplifted, even if he didn't roar.

Two minutes later, Yang Jingxing suddenly clung to Qi Qingnuo's body more tightly, especially the lower body was squeezed on Qi Qingnuo's lower abdomen.

Qi Qingnuo let out a muffled voice abruptly, and his hand began to pull Yang Jingxing's hair.

Yang Jingxing's hand began to unbutton Qi Qingnuo's shirt without completely leaving the hemisphere, and after untying a lesson, his fingers touched the hot skin under Qi Qingnuo's neck.

Qi Qingnuo's tongue only used the shortest time to do the right thing: "Just outside, don't take off the ......" Because of the lack of preparation, the voice was very strange, short and weak.

Yang Jingxing almost did not hesitate to give up unbuttoning and returned to the state he was in a few seconds ago.

Qi Qingnuo took the time again: "You can ...... below"

Yang Jingxing pasted it again, but it was gentler than before.

After another two minutes, Yang Jingxing, a musical genius that Puyin has rarely met in decades, was completely ugly, he put the passionate iceberg beauty Qi Qingnuo on the closet, his hands shamelessly ransacked, and what was even more odious was that his lower body was actually rubbing and swaying. It's as disgusting as you say.

Qi Qingnuo took the initiative to give up the kiss, left Yang Jingxing's lips, and rested his chin on his shoulder. Although she still hugged Yang Jingxing's neck, although her breathing became more intense, she stopped kissing as soon as she stopped kissing.

If you want to say that Yang Jingxing is shameless and disgusting, it is that Qi Qingnuo's body is not weak at all at this time, and her arms and shoulders are still a little stiff and tight, her legs are tightly closed together, and it doesn't take long for her to even start shaking.

Yang Jingxing was not too beastly, and after feeling Qi Qingnuo's occasionally trembling legs several times in a row, he stopped moving, and took a very deep breath to step back a little, wanting to see Qi Qingnuo's face.

Qi Qingnuo did not refuse, gave Yang Jingxing a straight face, and raised his eyes relatively quickly, welcoming Yang Jingxing's gasping serious to serious expression.

Qi Qingnuo's chest rose and fell, and after looking at each other for a few seconds, her eyes and the corners of her mouth smiled, which was a rare kind on her face, bordering embarrassment and shyness.