A small room lit by candles.

Li Qiuzhi spread the cushions that had been prepared in the room in advance by the inn on the narrow wooden floor from the edge of the bed to the wooden door.

Ying sat on the other side of the edge of the bed, the one that represented the width, and rested her left leg on the knee of her right leg with the soft lines of her over-the-knee white boots.

Grasping the sides of the sole of the boot with his hands, he swung it from side to side to let it loosen a little and take it off.

Without boots, the pure white semi-sheer stockings that also wrapped her legs were revealed, and the bright yellow light caressed her calves and ankles, and the smooth skin seemed to jump out of the dense mesh of the stockings.

Ying slowly slipped her left leg from the knee of her right leg and down the boot, finally tiptoe on the wooden floor.

She then took off the boots on her right leg in the same way and placed them under the table a little earlier.

After taking off the boots, it was time for the long sleeves on the arms.

The sleeves were taken off, and just as she raised her hands to reveal her snow-white armpits and reached the back of her neck, she wanted to untie the dress and take it off, when she suddenly realized that there was a boy here.

Although she was wearing a cover-over undershirt and bloomer shorts, it was a little inappropriate for a big man to see her.

"Hmm, Li Qiuzhi."

With a slight hesitation in his glowing amber pupils, he called out to the young adventurer.

Li Qiuzhi, who was almost laid out on the mat, heard Ying calling him, so he turned his head and asked with some confusion:

"What's wrong?"

"Uh, that" Ying glanced away from him, her palms on her knees fiddling with her white stockings unnaturally, she pursed her lips and said, "I'm going to take off my clothes, you. Wait a minute, don't look back. ”

With that, she turned her gaze back to look at the only boy in the room.

"Okay, don't worry. I'm not going to peek at you. Li Qiuzhi smiled and nodded.

Although he is a little distracted, but he does not look at the girl's habit of undressing without consent, except for Fischl's relationship which is already a lover.

"Then turn your head." Ying still trusted Li Qiuzhi, so she tapped her head and said.

Li Qiuzhi did as he said.

After confirming that he hadn't looked at it, Ying untied the scarf that was attached to the tie, and the dress that was pulled by nothing suddenly slipped off her upper body, revealing even her snow-white lower abdomen.

She lowered her legs slightly on the bed and stood up with her body propped up, took off her dress completely, and climbed onto the table in front of her.

Subsequently.

Ying snapped the thumbs of both hands into the elastic bands of the over-the-knee stockings on her legs, squeezing them down, completely revealing her snow-white legs under the white bloomers.

After she threw the stockings on her dress, she tucked her body into a thin quilt and covered it before saying:

"That's it."

"Hmm."

Li Qiuzhi nodded, continued to lay out the mat, and seeing that it was late, he blew out the candle in the lampshade, plunged the room into darkness and began to sleep.

Late at night.

The moonlight filtered in through the window, so that the room was not in a state of "not being able to see five fingers".

Ying, who was asleep, felt a slight pain in her shoulder, causing her to wake up in a little confusion.

She felt something strange and looked over to see that it was Paimon who didn't know if he had dreamed of something delicious again, and hugged her shoulder and nibbled on it.

With a look of disgust and helplessness, Ying turned around and switched to sleeping on her side, preventing Paimon from continuing to hold her arms.

Just as she wanted to continue to sleep, she suddenly felt a little dry in her throat, and subconsciously took out water from the weight-bearing space and prepared to take a sip.

But it may be lying in the quilt, the body is a little inert, and the brain is not fully awake, lying on the side, I unscrew the lid of the water bottle and face the mouth of the bottle to the mouth.

When her soft lips touched the mouth of the bottle, some water ran down the corners of her mouth.

And under the edge of the bed was Li Qiuzhi, who was breathing slowly, and it was not surprising that the water would sprinkle on his face and wake him up.

After realizing this, Ying instantly came to her senses and secretly shouted: Oops.

It would be too bad to interrupt Li Qiuzhi's deep sleep because of his own inattention.

Thoughts are racing.

She had no choice but to quickly shake out her hand and gently guide the wind elemental, spreading and reacting in front of the water that had fallen on Li Qiuzhi's face.

"Whew"

Just when Ying successfully solved the accident she caused and just breathed a sigh of relief.

Because her body was too close to the edge of the bed, she leaned forward slightly and didn't keep her balance and flipped down from the quilt, just lying on Li Qiuzhi's body.

"Ahem."

Li Qiuzhi, who was in a daze in his sleep, inexplicably felt that something heavy was pressing on him, and coughed softly.

When I half-opened my eyes, I saw only a touch of blond hair.

It's little Amy. Li Qiuzhi had such a name in his mind, so he continued to close his eyes without paying attention.

The blond hair will sleep on his stomach, and it seems that there are no other girls except Fischl for the time being.

After the brain conveyed such information in the middle of the dream, Li Qiuzhi got up to the left, casually held the girl who was pressed on him in his arms and buried his nose in her golden hair, smelling the faint fragrance and falling asleep again.

Unaware that he wasn't at home, he was living in an inn room with Ying.

At this time, Ying was already a little confused, feeling the hand that kept touching her back, her fair face couldn't help but burn red, this guy wouldn't think of himself as Fischl.

She deliberately tried to hold down the strange hand, but her arms and body were hugged and she couldn't move.

There was no way, Ying didn't want to break free and wake up Li Qiuzhi by the way he found himself being held, so he could only slowly squirm his body and retreat, trying to get out unnoticed.

But even though her movements were already very light and slow, they seemed to have caught Li Qiuzhi's attention.

He didn't wake up, but his body sensed that the girl in his arms wanted to leave, and he inexplicably felt a sense of emptiness.

Subconsciously slid his hand down her curvaceous back, touched the soft buttocks, patted it gently, and raised his right leg to clamp the snow-white and soft well-proportioned legs of the girl in his arms and hugged them tighter.

"Don't move, sleep well." Li Qiuzhi said softly.

Ying is ashamed and annoyed, her breasts in a white blouse are constantly rising and falling, and this bastard guy actually touches her buttocks!

After taking a few breaths to calm down, Ying felt as if she was tied up with a rope and could only twist slightly.

There is no other way.

She gritted her teeth and stretched her white neck close to Li Qiuzhi's ears, ready to wake him up, but just as Ying parted her soft lips and gasped to speak.

Li Qiuzhi's mouth, which was close at hand, suddenly leaned over and pressed against her lips.

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