This man can't be such a beast!

Qingmang looked at him without hesitation and began to untie his clothes, looking confused.

I'm still sick! I still have a fever!! I'm still in danger of going out of my body!!

"Hey, hey, hey!" Qingmang's face flushed in protest.

Song Yan, who was stripped naked in a blink of an eye, did not pause in the slightest.

"You, you beast! I'm still sick! ”

Song Yan had three black lines in front of his forehead: "Lady, I know what you think, you don't have to say it again and repeat it!" ”

What a beast......

But...... For a person who has just escaped death, there is no need to be so anxious!

"Husband, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of ......"

Song Yan suspected that the person in front of her was really verbose enough, and directly blocked her mouth.

This time his lips and tongue were actually warm!

Qingmang was surprised, and couldn't help but move his tongue to feel it.

This is good, it caused the figure on her body to stiffen, and an even more violent kiss almost suffocated her.

But this taste is so uncomfortable, think of a person with a fever, and have to endure breathlessness!

"Song Hmm...... Jewel...... You give me ...... Not...... Let's go! ”

Qingmang couldn't bear it anymore, although her legs were pressed and couldn't move, her hands were very flexible.

She pushed and scratched, and between her teeth and claws she touched something cold.

This feel is very similar to the "popsicle" she used to shiver in her dreams when she was a child!

Qingmang's brain exploded with a "bang"!

This pervert! Take advantage of her from a long time ago!

Qingmang only cared about her, completely unaware of the strangeness of the man above.

A long, deep and suppressed breath sounded in her ears, followed by a painful call: "Qing'er......"

Qing'er? In the dream, he called the woman's name.

Qing Mang was stunned, the coldness in her hand was withdrawn, and then a burst of pain made her can't help but howl.

It hurts so much! This pain is no less than the pain caused by Lu Qian repeatedly tearing her spirit body!

"Song Yan, Nima's ......" Before he finished speaking, he blocked his lips again.

This time, Qingmang fainted faster than Lu Qian made her faint.

It's just that what she didn't know was that after she fainted, the auspicious cloud-like pattern on Song Yan's robe gradually appeared in his heart, and began to bloom and flow downward, slowly crossing to Qingmang's lower abdomen, and then spreading to her whole body.

After the auspicious clouds spread all over her body, even she loosened her brow in her unconscious sleep, and a smile bloomed on the corner of her lips.

Song Yan took a breath of relief and kissed her lightly on the lips.

Then with a snap of his fingers, the robe automatically slipped back on.

Song Yan's entire body has faded a lot, almost becoming a translucent shape.

He glanced at Qingmang reluctantly, and finally waved his sleeves and said "go".

Qingmang disappeared from the carved bed and returned to the bed in the dormitory in an instant.

"Oh my God, you don't know how weird the new Qingmang in our dormitory is, talking in his dreams every night, screaming and howling last night, and hitting his body against the wall. The three of us are really unlucky, why did we have such a roommate! ”

"Isn't it! Didn't she hit the evil spirit! ”

"I can't take it anymore! I can't sleep well every night! I'm going to tell Daddy to get this pervert out! ”

The three girls complained in the corridor as they walked, and when they opened the door, they saw Qingmang sleeping peacefully on the bed.

"Isn't it! Didn't you take advantage of her going out to change the locks? ”

"That's right! I saw with my own eyes that the locks were changed! ”

"And how did she get in?"

"It's weird!"

The three girls stared at Qingmang on the bed and looked at each other.