Chapter 207: To or Not?
This soft groan pulled Mao Qing out of the **** in an instant like a magic spell, and he almost got up from Ayin's body as if he was running away.
The warmth suddenly withdrew, and Ayin's entire body was exposed to the cold, humid air, and immediately got goosebumps. Ayin muttered puzzled, "Qingqing~"
Mao Qing desperately suppressed the commotion in his body, and covered the blue coat on the ground with his backhand. "I'm sorry, I, I don't know what's wrong with me, I'll do something like this to you~Do something like this to you~"
Ayin hurriedly sat up and leaned back to Haoqing's side, and the blue coat slid off her shoulders with her movements. The blue belt also fell to the ground.
"Qingqing, you like me too, right~"
Mao Qing did not speak.
Ah Yin said, "Although I don't know what other men and women are like, but it is said in the drama that the love between two people is the most beautiful thing in the world." You, what you just did to me, I, I'm so happy! That feeling, very, wonderful, I~"
The **** that was desperately suppressed in Maoqing's body instantly swelled in Ayin's soft voice, and there was a great tendency to annihilate. The alarm bell in his heart is loud, even if he is confused for a while, it is impossible for him to be unable to restrain himself. At this moment, the surging desires in his body seemed to mock his self-control.
The slender arms were wrapped around the neck again, and the soft, trembling lips were gently imprinted against the skin. The heat of his breath swirled around his ears, and he clenched his fists tightly, but his body involuntarily turned to Ayin.
"Ayin, we can't do this! I~"
Her lips were gently kissed, and her small tongue poked into it gently. With the trembling and fragrant fragrance of a girl, the disturbed Mao Qing couldn't control his actions at all.
The coat that covered his body slipped off again, and his big hands roamed on his smooth back. The shallow kiss also became intense.
"Qingqing~Qingqing~"
"No~" Mao Qing pushed away Ayin, who was riding on him, and ran out like crazy.
With a "poof", the splash of water hit the old stone wall, and the cold and biting sea water revived the clear reason.
Ayin staggered out wearing a clear coat. His wet hair hung down on his chest, and his little face still had a flush that had not faded. His lips were already blue from the cold, and he shuddered. "Qingqing. What the hell is wrong with you? ā
"Ayin, don't come here!" Mao Qing bit her lip and shouted in a dumb voice, "I fell for the charm of the psychedelic woods." I, I can't control myself. You. Don't come here! ā
Ayin was stunned. She finally understood how Haoqing, who had always been self-controlled and self-disciplined, could suddenly lose control of herself.
"It turned out that Mei Xiang was doing the trick, I thought Qingqing was to me what I was to Qingqing. Beside oneself! A low voice with a hint of self-deprecation echoed through the cave.
Mao Qing's heart fluttered, and he looked at Ayin with great apology. He didn't know what to say to comfort her, he was the source of her unhappiness, and what to use to comfort her.
Ayin looked at Haoqing, and Haoqing looked at Ayin. In the damp and fishy air, there is a feeling that sprouts unconsciously. Mao Qing was in the water, trying to use internal force to force out the poison of the charm fragrance in his body, but Ayin on the shore shook himself into winter leaves, and the blue and purple color on his lips became more and more severe.
"Qing ~ Qing ~, I~I~ It's so cold~"
Ayin has no internal strength in his body, and in such a cold cave, he is already so cold that he can't speak.
Mao Qing tried it, if you want to completely force out the charm fragrance in your body, you have to breathe for at least three hours. And in such an environment, Ayin can't last three hours at all.
Mao Qing hesitated, gritted his teeth and flew out of the water, sweeping Ayin back into the cave. Ayin immediately wrapped around Miqing like an octopus, losing the restraint of the cold sea, and Mei Xiang once again raged in her body.
While gritting his teeth and holding back, he gathered the internal force in his palm and pressed it against Ayin's back. A warm current slowly swims through the body. Ah Yin sighed comfortably, and her breath blew in her ears, at this moment, it was simply a fatal temptation.
Mao Qing divided the internal force into three thin streams into the Ayin meridian, and he couldn't suppress the poison of the incense at all. There was only one way in front of him, and that was to eat the little man who tortured him in his arms. He knew that Ayin loved her, and even if he wanted her at this moment, she would happily agree.
But what about yourself at the moment? Love or not love her? It's still a beast that has been controlled by the charm fragrance!
Mao Qing couldn't tell the difference, so he knew that if he really did that, it would not only be irresponsible to Ayin, but also unfair to her.
Therefore, Mao Qing slammed the last trace of internal force in his palm into his chest.
Ayin looked at the slump on the ground in a daze, the hot skin and the faint breath formed a stark contrast. Ayin was naked, kneeling on the ground, and suddenly burst into tears.
She didn't know what she was crying about, whether it was grievance, humiliation, unwillingness, and anger. She couldn't tell, and she couldn't understand it. Why would Mao Qing rather hurt himself than want her, whether he cherishes her or hates her.
The cry echoed through the empty cave, amplified by the echo, and enlarged, until at last there seemed to be several people crying in unison throughout the cave, and in the gloomy environment, it became more and more creepy.
Ayin picked up Mao Qing and looked around timidly. The cry also turned into a low sob, "Qingqing, are you awake, I, I won't force you!" IāI'm not pestering you anymore, I, what am I going to do? Woo, Qingqing, what should I do? ā
The body temperature in his arms is still rising, but his breath is getting weaker and weaker.
Ayin bit her lip desperately and swallowed tears into her stomach. She remembered that she couldn't help jumping into the waterhole just now, and said in her heart, could it be that the waterhole would help him.
Thinking of this, Ayin reflexively carried Mao Qing on his back. Fortunately, she has a lot of strength, otherwise, it would not be easy to drag Mao Qing with her small body.
Ayin carried Mao Qing to the edge of the pool, the mountains and rocks by the water were extremely slippery, and before she could stand firmly, she slid in with Mao Qing. I thought that it was no more than a foot deep at most, but Ayin realized that he couldn't reach the end at all.
The two were instantly annihilated by the water, and Ayin was okay and was able to struggle to surface. And Mao Qing, unconscious at all, sank straight down.
Ah Yin just gasped twice, and when he looked back, there was no clear shadow. Frightened, he immediately plunged into the water again, but fortunately the water was not turbid, and it was much more buoyant than freshwater. Ah Yin didn't have to make a lot of effort to get the water out.
With a person, Ayin couldn't keep his body balanced at all. I had no choice but to follow the direction of the current and return to the shore with Maoqing.
was tossed by her like this, and the already weak breath was even more angry. The body temperature did not rise again, but the whole body became hot and cold, like ice when it was cold, and like a hot fire when it was hot, which made people panic. (To be continued.) )