Chapter 340: What does it mean to make steel and turn into finger wrapping

hugged the person tightly in his arms, and his voice was a little hoarse and forbearing.

"Good baby, go to sleep."

Su Lili, "!! ”

She really thinks it's weird to hold her man tonight...

"Uncle Huang, you..."

She just wanted to ask what was going on, but Mo Yanqing's slender fingers lightly pressed against her lips.

The other hand slid into her undergarment, and the cold touch made her shiver...

"If you don't want to sleep, tonight..."

Mo Yanqing lowered his voice and threatened, and before he finished speaking, Su Lili pressed his hand that was messing around on his inner thighs...

"I want to sleep, I want to sleep."

Confession...

"Close your eyes."

Mo Yanqing spoke.

Although Su Lili was itching, he still suppressed his primitive desires and wanted to wait until he became an adult.

In her heart, she wants to be a good boy.

"Hmm."

Then closing her eyes, Mo Hanqing pressed her head tightly against her chest, and at this time, a painful expression appeared on her face...

Tonight, he and Huo Beiye both received their own palms.

The center of the eyebrows is frowned, and the pain in the bottom of the eyes is becoming more and more obvious...

His face is pale and blue, and his body is cold...

Wei San was outside, holding a medicine bottle in his hand, in a hurry, he calculated that it had been almost half an hour since Su Lili entered, and taking medicine could not be delayed any longer.

The Seven Guardians standing outside the door were heartfelt.

Ignoring anything else, he snatched the medicine bottle and pushed the door in, quickly lifted the bed curtain, closed his eyes, and clicked on Su Lili's sleeping hole.

At this moment, Mo Yanqing's heart was like a needle prick, and Wei Qi saw that his master was already like this, and opened the cork.

put the medicine for internal injuries to Mo Yanqing in his mouth and let him eat it.

Then he knelt outside the curtain of the bed, neither humble nor arrogant, "Please punish the master." ”

Wei Qi lowered his head.

After a long time, a low and cold tone came from inside the bed curtain, "Get out." ”

"Yes."

Wei Qi is very different this time, he was able to get out alive...

He got up and withdrew.

After that, he was still guarding the door, and Wei San saw that Wei Qi came out safe and sound.

Instead, he glanced at Wei Qi and whispered, "Wei Qi, do you feel that the master is becoming more and more humane?" ”

If it had been before, Wei Qi would have dared to do this, he would have died a long time ago, where would he be as gentle as he is today.

Just let the out.

"Weisan, have you ever heard such a poem?"

"What does it mean to make steel and turn it into finger wrapping."

His master, because of the little princess, has made slight changes in his treatment of the people around him.

But even if it's just this subtle, it's doubly precious.

Wei San, a child with little culture, is suffering, and he doesn't understand what Wei Qi means by this.

"Wei Qi, what do you mean by this?"

Wei Qi's face was black, and he didn't want to talk more about this stupid stew.

"You go and ask Haoyue."

Wei Qi threw the pot.

"I'm not going to ask the tigress."

Wei San and Haoyue have always been not quite right.

After Mo Yanqing took the medicine, she felt a lot better.

The brows are still frowning, but the hand patting Su Lili's back is still so soft...

"Little thing, in this life, you are mine."

"You are not allowed to hook up with three or four and mess with the peach blossoms."

Day 2

Su Lili woke up in a warm embrace, and felt an itch in the area of his neck...

"Uncle Huang, don't make trouble!"

She felt the weight on her body be unusually heavy.

So I pushed hard, I slept too late last night, and now I'm very sleepy.