little bodyguard

When the New Year's bell is about to ring, the countdown sound on the TV in the living room is quite loud.

Li Qinyue could hear the host shouting [-] together, and felt dizzy again, everything was spinning in circles, and he couldn't hear anything clearly.

Suddenly, the sound of firecrackers outside the window exploded, crackling continuously, so noisy that it seemed to be able to raise smoke.

And the surge in her body gradually climbed, and finally reached its peak.

Li Qinyue endured it all night, forcing himself not to make a sound.

At the end, she relaxed in her heart, no longer biting her lip, but when Zhuo Zhi's fingers withdrew, she failed.

With that groan, the tone dragged on for a long time, and the air was like a gossamer, and it even turned two corners.

Very contrived, as coquettish as the heroine in the film, making Li Qinyue's scalp tingle for a while.

She wanted to open her mouth to explain that she didn't do it on purpose, but after thinking about it, she felt that making such a sound inadvertently was no less shameful than doing it on purpose.

She, Xiao Li, is quite old, and she is so shy by a little girl, she is really ashamed to say it.

And, tired, really tired, all she could move was her thoughts, which left her body, pushed Zhuo Zhi behind her, and then got out of bed to take a hot bath.

The hot bath is so comfortable, Li Qinyue felt a little dazed while soaking in it.

But there was an annoying voice behind her ear, calling her softly: "Sister."

Li Qinyue let out a "hmm", and didn't know if his throat moved or not.

"How are you?" Zhuo Zhi was still talking in her ear.

"Hot." Li Qinyue pushed hard.

Not only did she not drive Zhuo Zhi away, but her entire back was pressed against Zhuo Zhi's body. She was the one who was made limp, but the temperature of Zhuo Zhi's body was astonishingly high, wet and sticky. Qin Yue had an indescribable association.

"Shall I wash it?" Zhuo Zhi asked.

"No." Li Qinyue turned around and lay on his back, raised his hand and waved at Zhuo Zhi's chest, "It's you who should be washed."

"But..." Zhuo Zhi paused, then leaned into her ear and said, "You're so wet down there."

Li Qinyue felt that she would be calmed down by being sleepy, but when Zhuo Zhi said this, there was a bang in her head, which complemented the sound of firecrackers outside the window, and the sky was full of gongs and drums for a while.

The heat rushed to his face and woke him up. Li Qinyue raised his elbow and nudged Zhuo Zhi: "What are you talking about?"

"Tell the truth." Zhuo Zhi said with a smile in her voice, her hands crawled around under the quilt to grab Li Qinyue's hand, "If you don't believe me, you can touch it yourself, sister."

"Fuck." Li Qinyue couldn't hold back.

"It doesn't matter if you don't touch it." Zhuo Zhi didn't drag her hand down, just rubbed her fingertips with her fingertips, "It's the same when you touch my fingers, you can feel it."

Li Qinyue shook off her hand, and turned half of his body to face her again: "Have you been pierced by a human soul?"

"No, sister, I'm Zhuo Zhi." Zhuo Zhi looked at her, smiling like an idiot, but his eyes were very gentle, "I'm just happy."

"What's there to be happy about?" Li Qinyue pursed his lips, "It was you who didn't want it before, not me."

"Where not." Zhuo Zhi's hand climbed to her waist, moving gently as if playing a piano, "I want to too."

Li Qinyue made a sharp mouth, but was unable to make a sound.

"Really." Zhuo Zhi moved closer to her, "Sister, don't you think my skills are pretty good?"

"Do you have the skills?" Li Qinyue felt that this matter must be suppressed, "Rampage."

"Does it hurt you?" Zhuo Zhi immediately became nervous.

Seeing her expression, Li Qinyue thought it was funny again, so he held back and replied, "No."

"Ah!" Zhuo Zhi lifted the quilt covering the two of them, turned around and got under the quilt, "Then let me see if I hurt you."

"Damn..." A cold air hit her legs, Li Qinyue felt that she was going crazy, she grabbed Zhuo Zhi's hand, and pulled him out forcefully, "Stop messing around!"

Zhuo Zhi still looked nervous, Li Qinyue frowned: "It doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt!"

"Does it still hurt?" Zhuo Zhi's small face was wrinkled like a bitter melon, "It's so tight at the back, I feel like I'm pressing against your flesh..."

Li Qinyue covered her mouth.

"Shut up." Li Qinyue stared at her, feeling a little distracted and unable to concentrate, "That's a normal reaction, it doesn't hurt, it's quite..."

After a pause, he still said truthfully: "It's cool."

Zhuo Zhi's eyes lit up suddenly, as if a small light bulb was turned on.

Li Qinyue's gaze unconsciously moved down to her lips, Zhuo Zhi's lips were so red that they could bleed, probably caused by the kiss they had lasted for an untold amount of time just now.

Li Qinyue tried his best to pull back his rationality: "You have to be strong, go take a shower by yourself, and then help me... Wipe it off."

Zhuo Zhi jumped off the bed almost in the next second: "Yes, I have it!"

"Fuck, keep your voice down!" Li Qinyue stared at her, "I'm afraid Master won't hear you!"

"Oh, yes." Zhuo Zhi then covered his mouth with his hands as if remembering that there was someone next door, and carefully moved out with a change of clothes.

Li Qinyue glanced at her, and then felt the emptiness of himself in the bed, feeling complicated.

The little kid's pajamas were still hanging on her body, and she, Li Qinyue, was the only one who handed it over completely.

Zhuo Zhi walked to the door, the door was ajar, and suddenly turned to her and said, "Sister, your smell."

Li Qinyue frowned almost into a character horoscope.

Zhuo Zhi raised his hand and shook her, covered his mouth again, and repeated: "It smells like you."

Li Qinyue wanted to pull over the quilt to cover herself, but her age did not allow her to do so.

Zhuo Zhi remembered something, suddenly gave up on opening the door, ran back quickly, squatted by the bed and looked at her.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Qinyue felt that he was about to lose his temper.

Zhuo Zhi smiled and said: "Sister, at the beginning, didn't you let me taste how it tasted, I could smell it, but I haven't tasted it yet."

"Fuck!" Li Qinyue threw the pillow on Zhuo Zhi's head with a wave of his hand, and slipped into the bed by himself, "Get out!"

Zhuo Zhi finally rolled over with joy, Li Qinyue was bored in the bed by himself, half a minute later, he popped his head out again.

It's hard to describe what kind of smell it is, but it's not the smell that a quilt should have on weekdays. It's a mixture of liquids, a little sweet and greasy, and a little... obscene.

It was easy for her to recall what happened just now, Zhuo Zhi acted like a wolf cub, very attached and possessive.

In fact, the rampage is real, and some pain is also real, but it's cool, and it's real, overwhelming, not very cool, but very cool.

Solving it yourself is not the same at all.

Tsk, Li Qinyue fell into deep contempt for himself, and couldn't help rolling his throat, feeling a little thirsty.

Zhuo Zhi moved very quickly, and quickly returned to the house.

The TV outside was turned off, and the lights were all extinguished. They only turned on a small night light in their room, half knelt on the bed with a warm towel, and said, "Sister, let me wipe it for you."

The wolf cub has showered himself, and it will be refreshing and smell of body wash.

Li Qinyue didn't respond, Zhuo Zhi's hand felt a little familiar now, and he covered it cautiously.

Warm, Li Qinyue turned his head and bit his lip again.

Zhuo Zhi's movements were very light, but the path was unpredictable. He just washed it, and Li Qinyue's attention was drawn away by Ying Shengsheng.

When Zhuo Zhi's fingertips accidentally brushed against Li Qinyue's deadliest point exposed to the air again, Li Qinyue couldn't hold back anymore, and raised his hand to hit Zhuo Zhi's arm: "Fuck, don't you wipe it up."

"Ah?" Zhuo Zhi looked at her.

"Do you want to do it again?" Li Qinyue stared at her, talking as if he had drunk too much.

Zhuo Zhi pursed her lips, not knowing the meaning.

Li Qinyue went all out: "Then come on! Taste what it tastes like! Come on!"

Zhuo Zhi threw the towel in her hand, and rushed over to cover Li Qinyue's mouth.

"Sister, keep your voice down." The distance between her and Li Qinyue's eyes was less than a centimeter, and she was out of focus and couldn't see clearly. "If you want it, I'll give it to you."

"My mother..." Li Qinyue just opened his mouth, but Zhuo Zhi blocked it with something else.

The soft lips and the tip of the tongue stuffed back all Li Qinyue's words.

This time Li Qinyue didn't need to make preparations at all, all the corners of his body accepted it limply, the electric current hit all his limbs, his toes were numb as if they were useless.

Compared to her embarrassment, Zhuo Zhi felt like a fish in water this time, she briefly left Li Qinyue's lips: "Sister, you said a lot of dirty words today."

"Fuck..." What else could Li Qinyue say without swearing.

"Okay." Zhuo Zhi raised the corners of her lips and smiled, then continued to kiss her, "Here we come."