Chapter 43: Uncle Nine caught her like this

Qin quietly wears loose black half-sleeves and gray sweatpants, which she usually wears at home.

The waistband of the sweatpants was very loose, and with a slight hook of Zhan Qing's fingers, the waistband of the pants was raised.

Qin Xian hurriedly reached out to hold Zhan Qing's hand, "Uncle Jiu, I can do it myself, I really don't need to trouble you, I don't hurt anymore......"

Qin quietly grabbed Zhan Qing's hand and turned his head sideways to look at him, his eyes were aggrieved.

Uncle Nine must not be allowed to take off his pants, one is in danger of being exposed, and the other is to let him look at his fart. It's a shame to be too much.

"Get out of the way!" Zhan Qing looked at the small white hands that covered his hands.

His hands were rough, from touching and rubbing every day.

Qin Xian's hands were the same as his people, delicate and fair-skinned.

Look at these hands, where are the boy's hands, even the girls' hands, they are not so slender and white.

"Uncle Nine, don't, I'm shy...... Fart. Shares can't be seen! ”

Where will Qin quietly take it away, but grasp it more tightly.

Zhan Qing grabbed Qin Xian's hand with a single force, and there was a delicate touch in his palm.

Qin Jing was depressed in her heart, if she didn't want to reveal her identity, she would definitely break free with a rollover, how could she let Uncle Nine catch her like this.

"Can't see it? Well? Zhan Qing's voice was a little sarcastic and cold.

With one hand, he easily grabbed Qin Xian's hands.

With his other hand, he ripped off Qin Xin's sweatpants at once.

With little Nenne......

The fair-skinned, white and tight ass appeared in front of Zhan Qing's eyes.

Qin quietly buried his face in the quilt, gritted his teeth angrily, and said angrily in his heart, "Zhan Qing, I'm not done with you, look at my fart. Stock ......"

Zhan Qing's sexy Adam's apple slid for a moment, and then, those gloomy eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time, Uncle Tong walked in, and Zhan Qing didn't know what kind of psychology he had, so he turned sideways and blocked Qin Xin's fart. Share.

"Put it on the table, you go out, Uncle Tong!"

Zhan Qing's voice was hoarse, the kind of dry and unbearable dumbness.

Uncle Tong answered, put it down and left.

Zhan Qing let go of Qin Xin's hand, "Give me a good lie and don't move." ”

Seeing Qin Xian's hand about to grab the waist of her pants, Zhan Qing raised her hand to her fart. There was a slap on the stock, "Don't wear it!" ”

Zhan Qing was not allowed two times in a row, and he was also beaten by Qin Xin's fart. Share.

Qin quietly became angry, but he couldn't attack, he was simply depressed to death.

"Yes...... Uncle Nine! Qin quietly wanted to see everything, but he was so hypocritical.

At this time, even if you put on your pants, you can't change the fact that you've been watched.

You can only lie down well, don't expose it......

Zhan Qing poured some medicinal wine into his palm, then closed his hands and kept rubbing them.

"Pick up your clothes!" Seeing Qin quietly lying honestly, his tone softened a little.

Qin quietly lifted his clothes little by little, mastering the scale, and could not show the chest belt.

Why did he do it obediently, it was to prevent Uncle Jiu from forcibly taking off her clothes again......

Qin Xin was glad at this time, Uncle Nine didn't know about his bitter gourd-faced mother who was going to send her to his military camp.

It is estimated that the old lady forgot to tell Uncle Jiu.

If she goes to the barracks, how can she live, she will be pulled over and her pants at any time.

"Ah......h

Qin quietly blushed immediately, half of Uncle Jiu's palm was covered on her ass......

At this time, she was rubbing the position of her tail vertebrae......

A tingling sensation spread throughout the body, "Ah...... Uncle Nine hurts! ”

"Don't scream!"