Feng Lang took her hand and walked in the alley.

In the alley late at night, there are only dim lights and the whistling of vehicles on the road not far away.

"Fenglang, it hurts."

Qu Rao raised her head, slightly swollen red. The lips are very eye-catching.

Feng Lang looked at her red. Lips, swollen, with some broken skin, have been ravaged. There are traces of tragement, and there are also small grievances in her eyes.

Feng Lang approached her and gently stroked her with his hand. Touched her soft lips. petal, distressed kissed on it.

"Go back and rub the ointment on you."

Feng Lang said apologetically, he still has some Meng Lang, and he didn't feel that he was so uncontrollable in the past.

But as soon as he touched Qu Rao, he couldn't bear it at all.

"Okay."

Qu Rao nodded, hugged Feng Lang's arm with both hands, and put her face on Feng Lang's arm.

Feng Lang looked down at her gently, strode towards the front, and returned to the hotel like a conjoined baby.

Feng Lang went back to his room first, and quickly brought a red thin tube of ointment.

"What is this, it won't hurt to rub it."

Qu Rao looked at the red shell of this ointment, and felt a little timid in her heart.

"No, I've been using this, it doesn't hurt, don't be afraid!"

Feng Lang sat beside her and covered her mouth with her hands as if she was afraid. Ba, only revealing a pair of crystal eyes.

"Okay."

Qu Rao put down her hand at this time, raised her chin slightly, and opened her rosy lips slightly.

Feng Lang lowered his head, just squeezed the ointment on the cotton swab, and was about to wipe her, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Qu Rao's slightly open fullness. Full lips, and eyes with a sparkling water.

Even if she is already her girlfriend, every time she looks at her, her heart throbs.

Feng Lang gently wiped the cotton swab on her lips, and waited until a thick layer of ointment had been evenly applied to her lips.

"It's a faint mint smell."

Qu Rao sniffed, the taste was very fresh, and it had a cold feeling.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but it doesn't hurt anymore.

"Okay, you rest first, I'll go back."

Feng Lang said and stood up, but before he could take a step to leave, he found that the corner of his clothes had been held in her hands.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Lang immediately sat down and stroked it with his hand. Touching her hair, her long hair is like silk, delicate and shiny, easy to touch and addictive, and she can't stop one after another.

"You sleep with me."

Qu Rao whispered, her face as thin as white porcelain was lightly stained with redness, and her watery eyes seemed to be filled with mist.

"Okay."

knew that it couldn't be like this, but in her expectant little eyes, she still agreed without hesitation.

"Then you go back to take a shower, I'll wait for you."

Qu Rao smiled and tilted her head slightly.

"Okay."

Feng Lang bowed slightly, turned around and went out, went back to his room, took a quick shower, and then returned to Qu Rao's room in simple short-sleeved shorts.

Qu Rao has also taken a bath, she is wearing a pink nightdress, and there are long rabbit ears on her back, which looks very cute.

Qu Rao opened the door and let Feng Lang in, and the two quickly went to bed together.

Feng Lang was lying on her fragrant bed, and suddenly felt as if he had become a statue, and he was lying like this, not knowing how to move.