Qingluan's anger value reached its peak, and he used full strength.

I only listened, and with a "bang", the thread at the edge of the futon was torn off, and a piece of the cloth was torn off, revealing the cotton wool inside.

But the person on the bed still didn't move, and even the shape of the press did not change in the slightest.

Seeing that there was a rag in his hand, Qingluan was stunned.

The originally delicate and white little face gradually turned red.

This man is so deceitful!

She grabbed the pillow at the head of the bed and smashed it at Qing Yinan, again and again.

The pillow is made of cassia filling, and it is covered with some cotton, which is soft and has a burst of medicinal fragrance.

is already soft, and there is still a futon across it, even if Qingluan uses ten percent of his strength, Qing Yinan feels that this time it is like a massage, which is very comfortable.

I changed my posture unnoticeably, and let the pillow keep hitting my body, which is really comfortable!

Qing Yinan snickered in the futon.

Qingluan smashed for a long time, until the anger in his chest was a little less, then he rubbed his sore wrist and threw the pillow aside.

She really felt that her temper was good, but she just smashed the pillow a few times, and if she were someone else, she would use a sword.

Qingluan spat out a few turbid breaths and asked.

"You can't get out!".

Qing Yinan still pretended to be dead and didn't move.

Qingluan smiled angrily and snorted coldly.

"Okay, you can't live in this place!"

After saying that, he clapped his hands and raised his feet to leave.

There is only one bed in this room, and now it is occupied by Qing Yinan, she will definitely not live here, since he doesn't leave, it's a big deal for her to find Bai Jiu, and find another place for one night, otherwise, it's okay to meditate.

Qing Yinan heard that something was wrong, and hurriedly pulled the quilt down, revealing a pair of innocent Danfeng eyes.

"Where are you going?".

Qingluan glanced at him obliquely and sneered.

"You don't care where I go, you can rest!"

Seeing that she was leaving, Qing Yinan was anxious.

grabbed Qingluan's hand.

"It's pitch black outside, and it's so weird here, where can you go?"

"Huh, you still care where I go?"

Qingluan shook him off, "You don't bother where I go." ”。

The frowning brows could be seen at a glance, and the dissipated anger rose back again.

Qing Yinan secretly thought, this person is like a hedgehog now, no matter what she says, she will be pierced to the heart.

But everyone is lying on the bed, it is impossible to let him go down, let alone get out of bed, it is impossible to get out of this house, and the even more impossible thing is that Qingluan leaves.

He came here because of Qingluan, she was going out at this time, how could he stay here.

Thinking so, Qing Yinan didn't care whether Qing Luansheng was angry or not, and put his hand up again.

This time he held it tightly, didn't save any strength, and suddenly pulled Qingluan over.

Qingluan didn't expect him to use so much strength, and he stumbled and fell towards Qing Yinan.

Qing Yinan lifted the quilt with his other hand, hurriedly circled it again, and hugged Qingluan, who was falling towards him.

Qingluan's forehead slammed on Qing Yinan's chin, and with a "bump", the two frowned at the same time.

What a grandma's pain!

But this is not the time to pay attention to whether it hurts or not.

Qing Yinan hugged Qingluan and rolled into the bed, and instantly covered the quilt.

The two of them hugged each other like this, covered with a thick futon.

The surroundings instantly darkened, Qingluan Leng, and looked at Qing Yinan with wide eyes.

Qing Yinan was a subconscious action, and he didn't think about it so much at all, who knew that it would become such a situation now.

His eyes were no smaller than Qingluan's, and he was so surprised that his mouth opened slightly.

The surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that Qing Yinan wanted to press his beating heart violently and tell him not to move.

Maybe he was too nervous, he didn't notice the sound on Qingluan's chest that was the same as him, jumping more and more urgently.

"To ...... Otherwise, let's just sleep together!".

After being silent for a long time, he finally held back his words.

The main reason is that Qingluan's expression is too weird, even if he doesn't speak with his big eyes, he doesn't blink, and tears are in his eyes.

Qingluan woke up suddenly, shook his head, and closed his sour eyes.

I really forgot about this just now, and now I only feel that my eyes are dry and dazzling.

After relieving a lot, she took a deep breath and faintly stored strength under her waist.

It's a lot worse, right now.

I saw that Qingluan's feet were like wind, and he kicked towards Qing Yinan with a flying kick.

Although he was lying on his side, his upper body was still in his arms, it did not affect the play of this action at all.

The spiritual power attached to the feet makes the inside of the quilt as bright as day.

She is actually well hidden, and her accumulation is also quiet, and even the kicking action has chosen an angle that is not easy to be counterattacked.

Everything is premeditated, and since it is premeditated, there is no reason to have such a big flaw.

But it's not a coincidence.

I saw the corners of Qing Yinan's mouth slightly raised, and his fingers went to her thighs without a trace.

All the strength, all the accumulated spiritual power, all disappeared.

In an instant, the light went out.

Everything is dark again.

Qingluan looked at the person in front of him blankly.

The light was too bright just now, and suddenly it darkened and I was a little uncomfortable, but I felt that there were patches of light in front of me.

It's just the feeling of powerlessness in her feet that let her know that that kick failed.

Qing Yinan was not affected by the light just now, and saw Qingluan's expression clearly.

Seeing her stunned appearance, I couldn't help but laugh, and I couldn't help it.

"Let's chirp", pecked on Qingluan's lips.

At this moment, Qingluan was really stunned, the soft touch on her lips and the gentle breath on her face made her unable to move for a moment.

My heart was beating like thunder in June.

I thought that I would be angry, disgusting, and never want to see this person again in this life, but the truth was completely different from what she expected.

In addition to the frantic beating of the heart, a similar feeling rose up.

Crispy, numb.

But whatever it was, she knew it wasn't annoying.

Qing Yinan also made a subconscious move, and after reacting, he was afraid.

He thought that Qingluan would be angry, furious, and desperate to let him go.

He looked at Qingluan without blinking, and saw that in addition to confusion and confusion on her face, there was also a trace of helplessness.

The most surprising thing is that there is no disgust.

Suddenly, he seemed to confirm something, and he was overjoyed.

While Qingluan was still stunned, his heart was horizontal and he stepped forward.

Qingluan was restrained forward by the powerful arms behind her for a moment, her warm lips were a little moist, greedily grabbing her breath, and suddenly felt that it was not enough, and she used a slight force, forcing her to suffocate and constantly tilt her head to open her mouth to breathe.

How could the person on the other side let her get what she wanted, and increased her strength.

It was a moment of confusion, but Qingluan gradually came back to his senses.

What's going on, and why is it the way it is?

She braced her hands hard to push the person in front of her away.

Qing Yinan felt her resistance, wrapped his hands from his back to the front, and pressed Qingluan under him with a strong side of his body.

Slender fingers clasped Qingluan's small hand and raised it above her head.

Qingluan let out a muffled snort, closed his teeth in his mouth, and bit it.

Qing Yinan frowned, and a trace of sweet smell spread in the mouths of the two.

Qingluan tilted his head to the side and breathed heavily.

"What are you doing!".

She roared.

Qing Yinan propped up his head slightly and looked straight at her.

"You give me ......".

Before Qingluan could finish his angry words, Qing Yinan's head fell again, and there was still a faint blood stain on the corner of his mouth.

Qingluan struggled hard, using both hands and feet.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from Qing Yinan's shackles.

His eyes turned red, and tears soaked out of the corners of his eyes.