This dog's bloody life experience

In the morning, when Shen Lingsong woke up, the first thing he did was to observe Shen Lingqiao's mouth.

Fortunately, after one night, except for the redness of the lower lip, there are no other traces.

As soon as he relaxed, he lightly pecked Shen Lingqiao's mouth again. After realizing that he had lost control of himself again, he felt a little guilty, and before Shen Lingqiao woke up, he got out of bed gently.

After a good night's sleep, my mind cleared up, where was the frenzy and anxiety of last night.

Last night's actions were so intense, only a pig like Shen Lingqiao who would lie down and be teased as soon as he fell asleep would not be awakened. Thinking about it now, Shen Lingsong would still be afraid for a while.

Take your time and take your time.

he said to himself.

Shen Lingsong splashed some water on his face, and when he looked up from the mirror, he saw Shen Lingqiao yawning and staring in dazedly, with a few stubby hairs sticking up on his head.

"Brother, did you have a good time last night?" Shen Lingqiao walked to the sink on the other side and picked up the toothbrush.

"It's okay." Shen Lingsong dried his face, picked up a comb and helped Shen Lingqiao tidy his hair.

"Hiss..." Shen Lingqiao frowned, and wiped off the toothpaste foam on her lips, "It's strange, it feels tingly, did you change the toothpaste? No."

Shen Ling let go, put down the comb, naturally pinched Shen Lingqiao's chin and turned around, lowered his eyes, and observed carefully, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know, my lips hurt a little after touching the toothpaste." Shen Lingqiao raised his chin cooperatively, under the light of the bath lamp, the raised crow eyelashes cast distinct shadows on the clear pupils, and the fundus of his eyes showed clear dependence and trust .

Just like when I was a child, I asked my brother to check whether the new teeth were crooked.

"The lower lip is a little red." Shen Lingsong rubbed his fingertips back and forth on the bright red softness, and licked his lower lip, "Did you eat spicy food last night?"

"No, but the soup is a little hot, I may have drunk it too quickly," Shen Lingqiao thought he had found the reason: "I starved to death after practicing dancing, and I ate too quickly, so I didn't even notice it was scalded."

"Next time, eat some fruit pads first, and eat it when it's not so hot. You have to..."

"Eat slowly, brother, I know." Shen Lingqiao shook his head and continued to brush his teeth.

"Is your brother annoying?" Shen Lingsong chuckled, slowly rubbing his index finger and thumb behind his back, as if reminiscing.

Shen Lingqiao snorted softly at the person in the mirror, then lowered her head to rinse her mouth.

Shen Lingsong stroked Shen Lingqiao's hair, pointed down, slid over the white and tender ear tips, landed on the smooth skin of the back of the neck, and squeezed comfortingly, "Brother said the wrong thing, of course Xiao Qiao will not dislike brother, Xiao Qiao I said that I will always love my brother and want my brother to be the father of the child."

Shen Lingqiao sprayed mouthwash all over her mouth.

Black history, this is black history!

"It's been so long, you still remember." Shen Lingqiao blushed, and looked at Shen Lingsong accusingly, without changing his face, and said that he wanted to throw the shameful play of his youth on the moon.

"Of course I remember," Shen Lingsong said in a leisurely manner, "Little Qiao was so cute back then, she called my brother dear every day, helped my brother take care of the children, pick out clothes, take a bath and rub his back, make the bed and warm the nest..."

"It's all a game, it's fake, I stopped playing it a long time ago, brother, you still mention it," Shen Lingqiao rolled his eyes, and began to wash his face, "Besides, don't we sleep together all the time?"

"But Xiao Qiao hasn't rubbed my brother's back for several years." Shen Lingsong sighed melancholy.

"That's right." Shen Lingqiao covered the lower half of her face with a towel, feeling a little ashamed, "Every time I'm very tired, my brother gives me a massage, and I'll rub my back tonight, okay?"

Shen Lingqiao looked flatteringly at her elder brother who seemed to have a ray of sadness between his brows.

"Okay," Shen Lingsong raised the corner of his mouth, looking deeply at Shen Lingqiao's blinking eyes, "Brother is looking forward to it."

"Come on, brother, let me help you choose today's clothes." Shen Lingqiao took her brother's arm and ran to the cloakroom, "Are you going out today?"

"Go to Chen Xiao's place to shoot in the morning, and practice boxing in the afternoon."

"Shooting? Is it shooting?" Shen Lingqiao turned around quickly, grasping Shen Lingsong's arm with both hands, his eyes glistened, and he almost had "I want to go too!" engraved on his forehead.

Shen Lingsong flicked the other party's smooth forehead, "Just dance obediently."

Shen Lingqiao drooped her shoulders like a balloon pricked by a needle, "Oh, I also want to learn, 007 is so cool."

Seeing him drooling, Shen Lingsong couldn't help laughing and said, "When you're free, brother will teach you."

"Really?!" Shen Lingqiao hugged her brother, smiling all over her face, "Brother, you are so kind!"

Shen Lingsong embraced Shen Lingqiao's slender waist, put his hands on his upturned buttocks, and subconsciously wanted to pinch, but fortunately, he braked in time and changed his pinch to patting. .”

Shen Lingqiao was a little embarrassed when she heard the words, and rubbed against Shen Lingsong's neck in a disguised manner, and said vaguely, "Hey, brother is the best." Then she pretended to let go, turned around and picked up her clothes, "What should I wear for shooting? I watch Olympic shooting The clothes are half cloth and half leather suits..."

"There are clothing requirements for shooting training, because the recoil is very strong, but I practice pistols, so casual ones are fine." Shen Lingsong explained solemnly, with one hand still wrapped around Shen Lingqiao's waist, the warmth of the skin penetrated through the thin cotton The quality pajamas spread to the palms, and the warmth seemed to slowly speed up the beating of the heart along with the blood vessels and nerves.

Shen Lingqiao has long been used to her brother's touch, and she didn't even notice that there was a paw of a touching maniac on her waist. She focused on the clothes hanging in front of her eyes, "That's it, let's take this one."

He took out a light yellow polo shirt, and then turned out a pair of beige slacks, "How about it?"

"Well, I like it very much." Shen Lingsong showed a gentle smile, and began to unbutton the button slowly, gradually revealing the chest covered with a thin layer of muscle, then the flat abdomen, and then the hands with slender knuckles resting on the On the edge of the trousers, the black underwear slowly appeared like a slow motion playback, and finally the long straight legs.

It stands to reason that Shen Lingqiao has long been used to seeing Shen Lingsong's naked body, let alone wearing a small underwear this time, but his eyes moved slowly with his brother's white palm, and there was always a feeling that his face was on fire, as if it was him His eyes were picking at his brother's clothes.

Especially later, a pair of eyes couldn't help sneaking at my brother, that thing was still hard in my hand last time...

Shen Lingqiao shook her head, and hurriedly drove away the messy fragments in her mind.

Stay calm, the other party has already started to put on clothes, and the movements of my brother's clothes are also very elegant, and there are still, there are...

The feeling of wanting to take it off...

What the hell? !

Shen Lingqiao shook her head again, feeling that her whole body is not well. Could it be that the way of getting up today is wrong?

"Xiao Qiao picked it well, and it's very comfortable to wear."

In my ear was my brother's gentle approval like the warm sun in winter, Shen Lingqiao's eyes rolled wildly, not looking at the other party, he hesitated, "Oh, it's good to be comfortable, I have to change my clothes too."

As he spoke, he quickly walked to the other side of the cloakroom, took off his pajamas, and was about to put on a T-shirt when a slight heat came from his abdomen.

"What's the matter here?" Shen Lingsong's right hand was covering Shen Lingqiao's white belly.

Shen Lingqiao looked down and found that there was a large bruise there, which was hit by Xiao Ran yesterday. He patted his forehead and said to Shen Lingsong: "I was going to tell you last night, but I fell asleep."

He frowned slightly, and while getting dressed, he told Shen Lingsong about what was blocked by Xiao Ran yesterday.

"I don't know who he is, I've never seen him before."

Shen Lingsong had already guessed that the girl who coveted Shen Lingqiao was He Susu after listening to the ins and outs. When this woman came to Shen Lingqiao for the first time, he could see the other party's intentions. He Susu, a freshman in junior high school, was going to make a sensational confession a week later. As early as the grades, it was secretly circulated.

Now that he knows this, it's easy to find out who moved Shen Lingqiao.

"The other party shouldn't just let it go. You even kicked him. Don't stay alone these two days. Let Lin Bo send you to the practice room. I'll take care of the rest."

Shen Lingsong's eyes flickered, and he tried his best not to show ferocity on his face.

"You lie on the bed first, and I'll find some medicine to rub it for you."

"I rubbed it last night."

"The bruises haven't come off yet. It will definitely affect your dancing practice later, so let's do it again." Shen Lingsong gently but unquestionably pushed Shen Lingqiao down on the bed, got up and went to get his medicated oil for boxing practice.

Shen Lingqiao lay flat obediently, obediently lifted the hem of her clothes, and said to Shen Lingsong who was holding the medicinal oil: "Fortunately, Xie Junhan saved me this time, otherwise I might not even be able to go to the competition, by the way, Xie Junhan is the clerk of Misi Milk Tea .”

Xie Junhan?Duplicate name? "Then you prepare a thank you gift for him next time."

Shen Lingsong poured the medicated oil into his palm and rubbed it, then rubbed it on the bruise.

"Hmm~" The subordinate gasped softly, with a sweet nasal sound, and Shen Lingsong straightened his back.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, um~ it's so comfortable, it's warm, ah~"

Shen Lingqiao moaned softly subconsciously, her body swayed up and down slightly with Shen Lingsong's massage, her eyes narrowed comfortably, like a kitten whose belly was stroked, snoring contentedly.

Shen Lingsong's throat slid up and down, and he lowered his eyelashes, not looking at Shen Lingqiao's face, as if concentrating on the softness of the palms.

"Thank you, what do you want to give?" Shen Lingqiao asked.

Shen Lingsong's lips moved, as if feeling a little uncomfortable, he cleared his throat before opening his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse, "After all, I helped you a lot, brother, check for you first, see what he needs before preparing, how about it? "

"Well, okay," Shen Lingqiao suddenly said embarrassedly, "I want to make friends with him, but I don't know how to get acquainted with him, brother, you said that I often go there to buy milk tea, and then chat for a few words. Familiarize yourself, okay?"

Shen Lingsong paused slightly, then picked up the medicated oil and poured some more, and said, "You have to maintain a standard figure when dancing, and you can't make excuses for eating sweets."

Shen Lingqiao pouted depressedly, "This is not an excuse, so what should I do?"

"It's rare for you to take the initiative to make friends." Shen Lingsong sighed softly, "Brother is very happy."

"Brother..." Shen Lingqiao sat up and put her arms around Shen Lingsong's shoulders, "I'm worrying you, I can't stay away from meeting strangers, thank you for taking me with you all the time."

Shen Lingsong put his head on Shen Lingqiao's shoulder, his face was so calm that it was cold, but his tone was as gentle as a spring breeze, "It's okay, I will always take you with me."

So it doesn't matter if you don't make friends...

"Little Qiao, if you feel embarrassed by yourself, take brother with you. How about it? Brother will follow by. In case of a cold scene, brother can still warm up the atmosphere." Shen Lingsong ran his hand along Shen Lingqiao's shoulder like stroking a treasure. Land, slowly, stroking towards the tailbone, coaxing.

"Yeah, it's okay, that's great, brother!" Shen Lingqiao got carried away with excitement for a moment, and gave a loud "boo" to Shen Lingsong's cheek, and only after the kiss was a little embarrassed, she picked her face, why is she still like a child? Kiss my brother's cheek.

Shen Lingsong touched the other party's lowered head, "Okay, it's time to go down and have breakfast."

Shen Lingqiao happily agreed.

Shen Lingsong turned around and put the medicated oil on the bedside, his eyes narrowed.

Xie Junhan, it seems that you need to check carefully.