Unlike Xiao Qingge, who is only eleven years old, fifteen-year-old Yan Ling is already in the most wanton adolescent stage, although he is not smiling on weekdays, and his face is cold, but this does not mean that his heart is as unfluctuating as a dying old man.

Listening to the voices coming from the room, it would be impossible to keep his emotions from fluctuating in the slightest, not to mention.... Because of the narrow relationship between the cabinet, Xiao Qingge's whole person was encircled by him, and the two of them could feel each other's breathing sound closely, not to mention that now Xiao Qingge took the initiative to come over to him and talk.

The moment the warm breath swayed on his neck, Yan Ling only felt that his mind was blank, and he felt that his whole person was frozen.

Standing in the cabinet.

Sensing that the person in front of him was not reacting, Xiao Qingge, who was blindfolded, thought that his voice was too small so the other party didn't hear it, so he had to purse the corners of his lips and ask repeatedly.

Only this time, in order to let the people in front of him hear his words without alarming the two people who were happy in the room, Xiao Qingge raised his hands and hugged Yan Ling's waist in front of him, and then tiptoed gently, and his whole little head leaned towards Yan Ling's neck.

That moment.

The young man who was already frozen tightened his body even more, especially in the waist that was hugged by Xiao Qingge, feeling the little hand through the clothes, Yan Ling only felt a burning sensation in the palm of Xiao Qingge's hand, and his whole body was about to burn.

But it was at this time.

Xiao Qingge, who was blindfolded, failed to grasp the distance between the two well, so this time, Xiao Qingge only felt that he had rubbed something soft on his lips again.

Yan Ling: "....."

Xiao Qingge was slightly stunned, and her head subconsciously retreated again, as if she didn't realize how seductive her actions were, but lowered her voice and said again, "Yan Ling, did you bring your mobile phone?" ”

Yan Ling's body was stiff.

There was silence for a while.

"Brought it."

"Then you hurry up and take pictures of the two outside."

"Shoot.... Get down? Yan Ling was suddenly startled, and subconsciously looked down at the little love song.

But this time, Yan Ling was silent again.

Looking at the light that came through the cracks in the cabinet, the little girl's soft white face was as white as jade, and although a pair of eyes were tightly covered by him, the small and delicate face was still lovely and attractive.

And more importantly, the little girl in her arms was looking at him with her little head up at this time, her pink lips were just facing him, fleshy, soft, and people couldn't help but want to touch it.

Yan Ling suddenly looked away, his throat couldn't help but slip, and while secretly scolding himself for having such thoughts at this time, he lowered his voice, "What are you doing with this?" ”

"I have a plan, but first you have to shoot them first, quick!"

Yan Ling was silent for a moment, glanced at the little light song in his arms, and then looked at the two people in the room who were forgetting their pleasure, and finally took out the mobile phone that had already been muted in his pants with his left hand, and obediently recorded it in the direction of the two people in the room.

I don't know what's going on, it's clear that he is the young master who gives orders, but as long as he meets the guy in front of him, the right to speak seems to be invisibly transferred to the other party.

Like now.....

Obviously, the actions of the two people outside were so unbearable, and it was clear that he didn't even know what the plan was in the mouth of the person in front of him, but he just obediently did it.

Yan Ling: "......", he is really going back more and more!