Kid, come to the bowl

"Hey, wait a minute." Tang Qi quickly grabbed him, and Bu Xiliang turned around, looking at him puzzled: "Is there anything else?"

Tang Qi was stared at by his clear and clear eyes, and felt uncomfortable all over her body, as if she had done something heinous. In fact, the incense was just a spare for him, and she was not ready to use it on Bu Xiliang. , but Bu Xiliang opened it by himself, could it be God's will?

"Liangliang...my stomach is so uncomfortable. Maybe it's because I've eaten badly in the past few days. I've been sleeping again and again, and I can't sleep in a different place. Liangliang, can you stay with me?"

Tang Qi looked at Bu Xiliang expectantly, with a sad and pitiful expression on her face. He was obviously half a head taller than Bu Xiliang, but at this moment, he looked more like a child talking to an adult. Acting like a baby.

Bu Xiliang gave him a blue eye, as if he couldn't stand him, turned around and threw the pillow on the bed, muttering: "You are really troublesome, forget it, come up to sleep."

Hearing this, Tang Qi, who was behind him, almost jumped up happily, threw the pillow on the bed, and climbed up smiling.

Smelling the faint fragrance from Bu Xiliang's bedding, Tang Qi was almost intoxicated, he couldn't believe that Bu Xiliang was lying next to him, sharing the same bed with him, it was like a dream.

The medicinal effect of that incense will take effect in about half an hour.

Tang Qi was so excited that she looked sideways at Bu Xiliang who was lying on the bed sprawled all over, sleeping obviously in a terrible state.

"Cool cool?"

"Ah."

"My stomach hurts, can you rub it for me?"

"Ah."

Um?Tang Qi opened her eyes wide, so easy to talk?However, his excited expression soon cooled down. Bu Xiliang stretched out a foot, put it on his stomach, and rubbed it once and for all through the clothes...

Suddenly a bad taste arose in her heart, Tang Qi grabbed the kicking foot, and gently scratched the sole of his foot with the index finger of the other hand.

"Hahaha... stop it... it's itchy..."

Bu Xiliang's body half covered with the quilt was writhing on the bed, Tang Qi's mind fluttered as she saw it, and the movements of her hands not only did not slow down at all, but sped up a bit.

"Hey...don't make trouble, or I'll kick you down!" Bu Xiliang threatened while laughing.

"Then rub it with your hands for me." Tang Qi said relentlessly.

"Okay, okay, let go, I'll rub it for you!"

As Bu Xiliang said, she finally pulled back her foot, and quickly touched it, as if she wanted to sweep away the itching feeling.

After it was over, he really came over, put his hand on Tang Qi's stomach, and rubbed it gently.

"Are you still suffering?"

After a while, he asked.

"Well, there's one more thing."

Tang Qi was enjoying Bu Xiliang's small hand gently stroking him, how could she let this extremely comfortable feeling disappear so quickly.

"You are really troublesome, hmph, Huahua was the only one who served me like this before, but now I want to serve you." Although Bu Xiliang kept moving her hands, her mouth was merciless.

"Okay, cool, great kindness, the little one will never be forgotten, and I will definitely repay you in the future." Tang Qi joked with a smile.

After kneading for a while, Bu Xiliang became impatient, took Tang Qi's hand, put it on his stomach and said, "My hands are sore, you can knead it yourself."

Tang Qi pursed her mouth and looked at him sideways. Seeing that Bu Xiliang had tugged on her collar and even turned the quilt to one side, she couldn't help asking: "Liangliang, are you hot?"

"Well, it's a little bit, it's really strange, it wasn't that hot just now, why did it get hotter the more I slept..."

Hearing this, Tang Qi couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he was very conflicted, he wanted things to go on like this, so that he could have a physical relationship with Bu Xiliang naturally, but he was afraid of Bu Xiliang Can't accept him, what if Bu Xiliang not only doesn't like him after that kind of thing happened, but hates him instead.

He has the antidote on him, maybe he can confess to Bu Xiliang now, and then give him the antidote, but, looking at Bu Xiliang's white neck slightly upturned, listening to his slightly uncomfortable moans , Tang Qi moved her Adam's apple, and threw the antidote in her palm under the bed.