Chapter 702: Did You Spare Me?

After reading the book, the address of [Wanbenshen Station]: Avoid the pain of chasing books!

"Baby, these black fans have finally said a few words." Feng Yinxiu held up his mobile phone and smiled heartily.

Ling Qianyi was lying in his arms, his whole body was sore, and he didn't want to move at all, but this person still had the heart to read the comments, and it was rare to look at his own comments and praise his black fans,

Those so-called black fans will be grateful if they know about it.

Ling Qianyi muttered and drilled into Feng Yinxiu's sturdy chest: "Well, good." ”

"Hehe, what's the matter, haven't you eaten enough?" Feng Yinxiu laughed evilly, lowered his head to kiss her forehead, and quietly reached into the quilt with one hand.

"Ahh Ling Qianyi screamed, blushing and pulling out his dishonest hand, "You, what are you doing, don't mess around." ”

I'm tired and can't move.

Someone raised an eyebrow: "I thought you weren't full yet, and I wanted to feed you again." ”

“……”

Ling Qianyi's face suddenly turned red into a monkey's buttocks, and he symbolically slapped his chest, and said angrily: "Who hasn't eaten enough, warn you, don't mess around again, I have back pain." ”

"Huh? Isn't it my lower back pain? ”

"...... "Look at you, where you look like a back pain."

Eh, people are more popular than dead people.

"Hahaha, okay, good baby, you lie on my body, I'll hold you, make sure you move, how about I read the blessings of our fans to you?"

"Huh?"

"Come, come up."

Feng Yinxiu put down his phone, carefully held Ling Qianyi with both hands, and transferred her to his body.

Both of them were unclothed, clinging to each other, and their temperatures rose rapidly again.

Feng Yinxiu put his arm around her slender waist with one hand, and flipped through the comments with his mobile phone with the other.

It is indeed much more comfortable to lie on the body, and the pain on the body is much better than if the bones are falling apart, but there is a more embarrassing problem.

Ling Qianyi lay on Feng Yinxiu's body like an eight-catcher, his head buried in his chest, such a posture, emmm......

She felt the body reaction of the person under her very clearly, and a certain part was holding her head high against her thighs, which was really uncomfortable and embarrassing.

Although the old husband and wife are old, Ling Qianyi still feels embarrassed.

Feng Yinxiu seemed to be holding back, and gently read a comment to himself, without any other actions.

After he read for a while, Ling Qianyi couldn't help it, and he didn't dare to move easily, so he had to poke his shoulder carefully.

"Huh? What's wrong? Baby, are you feeling sick? Feng Yinxiu hurriedly asked.

Ling Qianyi blushed and lowered her head a little embarrassed: "Hmm...... It's not uncomfortable, I feel much better, I, I'd better lie back in bed, it's not good to press you like this. ”

"How can it be bad? Usually I press you, now change it. ”

“……”

Why does it always feel that this is not quite right?

Ling Qianyi raised his head and faced Shangfeng Yinxiu's smiling eyes, reflecting his own face, small but full of himself.

"Baby, I just saw a fan ask us a question, and the popularity is already very high, ranking at the top of the comments." Feng Yinxiu said suddenly.

Ling Qianyi was also curious: "What's the problem?" ”

"Hmm...... The two of us, who is attacking and who is suffering, what is usually in bed is this question that everyone wants to know, and we are very concerned about our xing life. ”

Someone thoughtfully, his eyes quietly rolled.

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