Yan Qi jumped up from the bed all of a sudden, completely sleepy.

Seeing An Qing lying on the bed, her clothes were lifted, revealing a piece of white flesh on her waist, her neckline was wide open, a white ravine poked out, her hair was scattered, and her body was in a seductive shape, like a fox water snake, looking at it, my heart was beating wildly.

He blurted out: "An Qing, what are you going to do?" Will you insult me while I am asleep? I'm not that kind of person. ”

Dizzy!

An Qing's face was flushed with shame, her beautiful eyes were covered with thick water traces, and she looked at Yan Qi embarrassedly, her red lips curled up with disgust.

If it weren't for the fact that his body was pressed by Yan Qi, he was delicate and weak, and he really wanted to rush up and give Yan Qi a few pink punches.

When An Qing came in, she saw Yan Qi sleeping soundly, and when she saw that there was no one left and right, she had a narrow mind and wanted to play tricks on Yan Qi.

She closed the door and swept her hair through Yan Qi's nostrils.

Where did he think that when he got into trouble, he was grabbed by Yan Qiyi and pressed on his body fiercely.

Who would have thought that Yan Qi was a wolf, a hungry wolf who was dissatisfied, and actually regarded himself as a twin, wantonly tearing his clothes, and even kissing his mouth.

If it weren't for the great struggle, I am afraid that not only would I be kissed, but my skirt would have to be ripped off.

If you really want to do that, how can I be embarrassed.

An Qing was like a coquettish person, feeling aggrieved in her heart, but there was an indescribable stimulus, which made her want to be wrong.

Recalling the feeling of being pressed under Yan Qi's body, the steady, heavy, and refreshing manly atmosphere made her shuttle through the clouds, and her strong chest pressed against her soft chest, wanting to suffocate her, and the thunder in her body hooked the earth, and a hot and shy thought surged up, and even especially hoped that Yan Qi could be pressed harder, and hoped that Yan Qi would tear up her clothes and reveal the seductive beauty of her body.

"Seventh brother, it's obvious that you are insulting me, how can you beat me up, you let ...... How do you let Qing'er deal with herself. ”

"Huh? Am I insulting you? ”

Yan Qi shook his head: "It's impossible, I'm sleeping, and I haven't left the house, am I sleepwalking and caught you back?" Qing'er, don't you slander my character, okay? You know, I'm a gentleman. ”

"Then I'm not a either. Sister Kiln. ”

An Qing was full of grievances, sorted out her clothes in a panic, glanced at Yan Qi with beautiful eyes, and said glutinously: "I wanted to make a fool of Brother Qi, but I didn't expect to lose my body, hey, I almost suffered this catastrophe." ”

"Huh?"

Yan Qi was stunned: "What the hell is going on." ”

An Qing was as coquettish as she looked, her expression was extremely resentful, and she told Fang Cai about it.

"Oh, I see!"

Yan Qi scratched his head in embarrassment: "I mistook Qing'er for Shuang'er, fortunately I still have some sanity, otherwise ......"

An Qingmei glanced at Yan Qi: "Otherwise, what?" ”

Yan Qi said: "Otherwise, Qing'er won't be able to think about it and jump into the river in a fit of anger." ”

An Qing smiled angrily: "Am I so fragile?" Hmph, even if it's jumping into the river, I'm going to take Seventh Brother to jump together. ”

Yan Qidao: "I'm sorry, I'm very good at water, I can't die if I want to, and I'm even more reluctant to let Qing'er die, so I'm sorry, I still have to save you, of course, artificial respiration is indispensable." ”

"Seventh brother, you say something frivolous again."

An Qing's heart warmed.

Seventh Brother is reluctant to let me die, and he wants to save me!

An Qing's beautiful eyes were full of tenderness, staring at Yan Qi, stunned.

Yan Qi was a little hairy when he was seen, and covered his clothes more tightly: "What do you look at Qing'er, your clothes are blocking your body, you can't see anything, isn't it not tight enough to cover up, dew. Ordered? ”

"Go!"

An Qing curled her red lips and said glutinously: "Seventh brother, shouldn't you be pretending to be confused?" Just now, you really thought of me as a twin? I doubt you're going to be wrong and trying to ...... me."

"Toot! Stop, you stop me! ”

Yan Qi jumped up suddenly: "An Qing, you are not allowed to defile my holy character, I am a Sven person." ”

An Qing said: "That's right, Brother Qi is a Sven, a literati who specializes in tearing girls' clothes. ”

I'll go!

Can you still have a good time?

Yan Qi is so depressed, it's over, and he can't wash it away by jumping into the Yellow River now.

Since I can't wash it, I simply don't wash it.

Yan Qi draped his clothes on his body, approached An Qing step by step, showed a lustful expression, and exaggerated: "You are wrong, I am not a literati, but a beast who specializes in tearing girls' clothes, hehe, Qing'er, you wait to be torn by me, tear it from below, or tear it from above?" It's so tangled, let's tear it off your feet. ”

"Seventh brother, don't."

Qing'er was like a frightened deer, curled up in the bed, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at Yan Qi in horror: "Seventh brother, don't come to the real thing, I'm just teasing you." ”

Yan Qi said: "Then continue to tease, don't stop!" ”

He climbed onto the head of the bed and reached for Qing'er's little feet.

"Don't!"

Qing'er was caught by Yan Qi's hand and begged for mercy: "Brother Qi, I was wrong, you don't like to tear a girl's clothes the most, you have a noble character, like a lotus flower in the water, clear ripples but not demons, out of the mud but not stained." ”

Yan Qi shook his head, grabbed Qing'er's jade feet, and snorted: "No, what kind of noble character, I am a wild villager." ”

Qing'er was tickled by the touch, and her feelings came up again, and she begged for mercy again and again: "Even if Seventh Brother is a wild village man, he is a hundred times stronger than those Sven beasts. ”

Yan Qi is addicted to playing games, Qing'er's jade feet are grasped in her hands, like a piece of warm jade, she feels very good, and she can't put it down.

Qing'er was also addicted to playing, her cheeks were delicately red, and she bit her pink lips tightly, for fear that she couldn't help but scream.

The two were playing a game, but accidentally, they became playing with fire.

Just when the two of them were getting hot, they heard Shuang'er's soft voice outside: "Brother Qi, where are you?" Sister Qing, I saw a talented girl waiting outside in the Witty Whisper Study, Sister Qing'er, where are you? ”

Oh, my God!

Yan Qi and An Qing were both taken aback, isn't this a rape in bed?

Especially An Qing, who jumped off the bed in a hurry and sorted out her clothes in a panic.

Yan Qi was also panicked, and he was dressed with all hands and feet.

But the more panicked, the more I couldn't wear it.

"Brother Qi, you are so stupid!"

An Qing couldn't care so much, so she endured her shame and rushed over to help Yan Qi get dressed.

**

Shuang'er pushed the door open.

I saw Yan Qi and An Qing sitting at the tea table, one holding a book, looking focused, and chanting poetry.

Yan Qi came to say: "Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind, this poem is very good, Qing'er, what do you think." ”

An Qing's cheeks were crimson, her body was hot, and she covered her delicate face with a book, but she had to answer seriously: "Qing'er also thinks it's good, these two poems sound simple and straightforward, but if you think about it carefully, they have rich connotations, and Brother Qi taught me another poem." ”

Yan Qi deliberately raised his head occasionally: "Ah, Shuang'er is here, come and sit, I was discussing poetry with An Qing, I was too focused, I didn't even notice you, when did you come." ”

This guy is acting, it's called a realistic, his face is not red, he is not panting, and he is much more powerful than An Qing who is panicked.

An Qing really admired it incomparably: "Brother Qi's lies blurted out, without drafting, this literati who tore girls' clothes, his means of deceiving women are really powerful." ”