124 men are normal

In the early morning, the warm sunlight wakes up the sleeping man.

Ling Siqing's long eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes, clear in the misty and lazy, rippling with the luster of the morning light like water, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, raising a satisfied smile, and rippling with a sigh.

She turned her eyes, but saw Qiao Muyu looking at her with a smile, "Wake up." ”

Qiao Muyu's eyes were also shining like stars, he raised his hand and stroked her side face, stroking it again and again, naturally it was gentle like water, raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "En, did you sleep well last night?" ”

Ling Siqing remembered yesterday's madness, her cheeks suddenly flushed, and she murmured in response.

Qiao Muyu couldn't help but chuckle, stretched out his arms and took the person into his arms, resting his head on top of hers, breathing in the familiar and warm breath between each other, Ling Siqing lay on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, only to feel that his heart was also with him step by step, regular and neat, with strong feelings.

"Siqing, why did you pretend to be a little girl yesterday, and did you do anything bad again?" Qiao Muyu asked, his voice did not mean punishment at all, but was gentle and tight, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

Ling Siqing's heart tightened, and he was a little caught, "That, no, it's nothing." ”

Qiao Muyu couldn't feel her heart empty, and she didn't ask, just smiled softly, "Yes, where did yesterday's kitten's face come from, I want to take a look and find someone to ask." ”

"Don't." Ling Siqing panicked, and even tightened Qiao Muyu's eyes, "They, they don't know what to do." ”

"Oh?" Qiao Muyu's voice is even more meaningful.

Ling Siqing thought about it, feeling the familiar and warm body, the familiar taste, the warm current overflowing from the bottom of his heart, feeling that his body was warm, and then gloating: "What about you, where did you go yesterday?" ”

Qiao Muyu's expression froze, as if yesterday's coldness had rushed into his body again, and he couldn't help but tighten his arms.

Ling Siqing was stunned, and there was a burst of amusement in his heart, but he was so happy.

The two of them spent a long time in bed, and finally got up lazily, most likely Qiao Muyu got up, Ling Siqing had to get up for the sake of face, because he was so sad that he really didn't want to get up.

The maid came over with lunch, and the fish that Qiao Muyu caught yesterday was impressive, and the two couldn't help but laugh for a long time.

After laughing, Ling Siqing couldn't help but feel distressed: "Don't be so stupid in the future, I'm just joking, you fool didn't see it, you really ran to catch fish." The voice was full of delicate satisfaction.

Qiao Muyu grabbed it with his big hand, Ling Siqing was picked up, turned around and sat on the stool she was sitting on just now, moved it smoothly to his lap, and smiled dangerously: "I see, you played me yesterday, right?" ”

"Then what do you want...... Ling Siqing only felt that cold sweat broke out all over his body.

"What do you think?" Qiao Muyu hugged her waist tightly, approached her ear, and whispered: "I won't care about eating all this fish, it's so good that I caught it so hard, it's not too much." ”

"Ahem, not too much, not too much......" Ling Siqing suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Qiao Muyu scooped up a spoonful of fish soup and handed it to Ling Siqing's lips, she just opened her mouth to eat, but Qiao Muyu smiled playfully and took it into her mouth, and then quickly kissed her lips, and crossed the fish soup into her mouth.

Ling Siqing watched Qiao Muyu have a lot of fun, and regretted her decision just now, the fish soup is so big!

Qiao Muyu didn't know that she was crying bitterly in her heart, so she only fed her mouth over and over again with fun, kissed her over and over again, and ate her small mouth over and over again. The face of the ringer is gone, and only a poor man remains.

"Hmm, Mu, Mu Yu, I'm full, I'm full......" Ling Siqing begged for mercy.

"Have you eaten enough?" Qiao Muyu's expression was slightly picky, "But, the lady is full, but the husband is not full, I want to eat my lady?" Ling Siqing's face suddenly turned red, and he didn't know if he was shy and embarrassed, or because he was angry.

"Mu Yu, what kind of estrus is in the morning......" Ling Siqing's blood surged, and his cheeks were crimson.

"The lady is so ruthless, I fed you, and you refused to feed me?" Qiao Muyu smiled, tightened her waist, and successfully stopped the figure who was about to flee, "Besides, is the lady thinking crookedly, I just want you to feed me." ”

"You-" Ling Siqing was a little angry, almost trying her best to break free from Qiao Muyu's arm.

Qiao Muyu suddenly gritted his teeth, the force on his arm was even greater, and with a slight tug, he dragged Ling Siqing's body to his chest, and said through gritted teeth: "I told you not to move!" That voice was really ruthless, Ling Siqing was so shocked that she trembled, quieted down, her body began to stiffen, and her face was even more painful.

Well, she knew that the posture she was in with Qiao Muyu now was really intimate and ambiguous, so much so that she could really feel an obvious change in Qiao Muyu's body...... Didn't you eat enough last night, this early in the morning......

Ling Siqing couldn't help but collapse her face, she didn't dare to move, and once again she was sure that her man was very normal......

Qiao Muyu still locked her waist tightly, and his good-looking ten fingers were entangled very hard in front of her, but there was no next move, he buried his face in her neck, trying to adjust his chaotic and rapid breathing.

It was quiet for a long time, and neither of them spoke.

Ling Siqing couldn't help it at first, and called softly, "That...... Qiao Muyu ......"

"Huh?" Qiao Muyu replied in a low voice, but still didn't move.

"This, that, why don't I give you a second room, so that you can go to ...... if you are dissatisfied" It turned out that Ling Siqing really didn't know whether to live or die, he lowered his head as he spoke, smiled, and covered Qiao Muyu's arm with his hand, "Do you want to, I'll go and give you Zhang Luoxia today, you endure it like this......"

No matter what, she had to find a way to get out, but helplessly, she found the worst way.

Qiao Muyu suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the hand that was clasped on Ling Siqing's waist suddenly became stronger, pressing her body against the armrest next to her, and the other hand clasped the back of her head and kissed her lips deeply.

Ling Siqing suddenly came to her senses, she wanted to cry without tears, no matter how she looked at it, it seemed that she was seducing Qiao Muyu.