065 Frolicking on the Hill 3

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Qu Ying was turned by this god, and she was so ashamed that she didn't want it!

As the coquettish and moaning voices in her ears became louder and louder, not only did she feel that her body was soft, but even Mingcong, who had been holding her tightly, had a hard body and a scorching breath. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She looked up slightly, glaring at the curvature of his stiff jaw. Just met his deep phoenix eyes that were lowered down, and the two looked at each other nervously, and there were fierce screams, beds, and sounds in their ears.

Mingcong just caressed her delicate cheeks and lips with the big hand that held her, rubbing it slightly.

The environment is not right.

He brought his wife to practice his courage, but he didn't take her to watch the live bed scene. At that moment, he tapped her lips, picked her up and turned slowly, avoiding the thorn vines, and clinging to the wall of the mountain, where he remembered that there was a path that could be quickly descended.

It wasn't until he retreated out of the danger zone that he let out a soft breath. Returning to the foot of the mountain without saying a word, he put Qu Ying down. Seeing that her little face was blushing, she was still leaning on him weakly, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and when he saw that there were no people around, he took out his backpack from the space.

Qu Ying took the phone and saw that it was twelve o'clock. Only then did I realize that the sun was really fierce. But before, she was weak and ashamed, and even ignored the environment.

"Silly. That's not you, what are you ashamed of. kissed her on the forehead, and Mingcong directly pulled out the phone and sent it to Fa Xiao.

"Juezhi, where is it? Well, I'll be there soon. ”

Seeing that she was still in her mind, Mingcong directly took her to turn left and right and walked all the way for about ten minutes, and came to a remote private restaurant.

Qu Ying deliberately looked at the name of the store, and it was called "Hunting Private Dishes".

"Poof!" Qu Ying burst out laughing when she saw this funny shop name.

"Shhh Mingcong hugged her and whispered.

"Uh, I, I didn't mean to. Good private dishes have become full of farmhouse flavor! Qu Ying suppressed the smile in her mouth, her lips hooked, and her face was a bright smile.

"Not to mention, because this shop is located at the foot of the mountain, the supply is abundant, the ingredients are good, and the dishes are very delicious. This store also needs to prompt an appointment to have a seat. Mingcong's pampering void twisted her pink nose and invited the pet.

"Well...... Well, it's delicious! Qu Ying glanced at him, and there was a hint of charm in the corners of her eyes.

"Oh, baby, that's what you said." Mingcong held her big hand with slight force, showing his nervousness and anticipation.

"Cut, this girl is not afraid of you!" Seeing that she was about to arrive at the storefront, Qu Ying shook her shoulders and walked forward quickly, her ears hidden under her hair were red.

Ming Congfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, clenched his fist and coughed lightly on the side of his mouth, and the smile that was suppressed to his mouth strode to follow.

This room has a small courtyard layout, and only one table is placed in each box, and different styles of chairs are placed according to the size of the box.

Gu Juezhi temporarily added a table last night, and she didn't have to pick a box, so their box was purely wooden.

When Trihya saw her friend, she happily hugged her, and the two hugged each other and vomited hotly.

The group was ushered into the box by the waiter.

Qu Ying looked at the full array of wooden carvings, half of them liked it, and half of them were uncomfortable. Looking at the hard wood, her knees were a little weak.

She likes carved wood, but she doesn't like furniture, especially chairs, which are made of wood. Of course, she didn't like steel, iron, even rattan.

This has to be said that she was punished for kneeling on a wooden mat when she was a child. Therefore, since leaving her grandparents, her furniture has always been dominated by soft sofas. Even the couch in Qu's mother's room is covered with soft cushions.

On the dining chair at home, the attentive mother will buy a cushion and lay it on it, so that she will not get bored.

Yes, boredom. The oppression she has been subjected to since she was a child has become her mental illness. It shows that when she sees something she hates, she gets upset in her heart, and either explodes directly into anger or narrows her sense of existence with low self-esteem.

Qu Ying has always been the latter, timid, inferior and proud.

Fortunately, the current Qu Ying is a 29-year-old soul. Her discomfort only froze for a while, and she sat down calmly and slowly.

Through a thin layer of linen pants, she felt that her back buttocks were coldly scalded, her brain twitched, and she subconsciously wanted to stand up.

Reason kept telling himself that this is not my hometown, there is no grandma, there is no grandma. The closed breathing slowed down, and the ground—

Qu Yingmu grimaced, feeling that she was being lifted in the air, with long and sturdy legs under her hips and a hot male chest on her back.

"Stupid, don't force yourself if you don't like it." Mingcong hugged the person into his arms and said angrily.

"Ah~~ I forgot, Yingying has a wooden chair boredom!" Cui Xiya was forced to separate from her friend, and as soon as she sat down, she saw Ming Cong directly holding her friend into her arms, and she was still a little stunned, until she heard Ming Cong's words of pity, she was relieved.

Knowing that Mingcong really likes her friends, she feels that she is not an accomplice.

Even such a detailed change in his friend's expression, he could feel it at a glance, and he must be the person who kept her in mind to observe the subtleties.

She knew about the little problem of her friend, and she only knew it when she went out to eat with Qu's mother.

After all, on a hot day, who would go out with a blanket cushion? But as soon as she arrived at the restaurant, Qu's mother didn't say a word, she first took out a cushion from her bag and put it on the wooden chair, and then asked her friend to sit down.

Later, when the two of them went to eat, they first looked at the chairs in the store before deciding whether to eat there...... This habit has been cultivated for more than a year, and I can't imagine that I broke the vow today!

"Why don't we change stores? Yingying, I'm sorry......" Trihya felt that she was so embarrassed that she didn't even notice her friend's discomfort, and felt guilty for a while.

"It's okay, I'm almost overcome!" This bad problem was suddenly known by two boys, and one of them was Gu Xiaocao, whose little face, which was originally a little pale, was gradually dyed red.

"I'll ask the store to see if there's any upholstery." Cui Xiya stood up and said, Gu Juezhi nodded, and he also followed her out.

He saw Fa Xiao's black face and thought it would be better to leave some space for them to deal with.

"Yingbao, you don't like it, you have to say, don't embarrass yourself." Mingcong wrapped his arms around her thin waist and pleaded in a muffled voice.

"Now, how can I be so squeamish! Besides, I've really quit this bad habit for a long time. It's just that this body is still a little tender, and I can't accept my instructions, hehe~" Qu Ying scratched her earlobes and hurriedly explained, "Okay, Ming Congquan, you let me go quickly, it's not good to be seen." ”

"Don't let go. Wait for Juezhi to get back the cushion. Mingcong pressed her little face, cherished a shallow kiss under her ear, and denied.

"Uh......h Is there a seal? Bastard, don't leave a mark! ”

"Well, it won't leave a mark on your face."

The two hugged each other and were sticky for a while, but they slapped Qu Ying's discomfort away.