Amnesia leader just wants to practice calligraphy every day, what should I do?

Dugu Qing pretended not to be alarmed, but he couldn't resist Qi Yue's "forced" guidance and kneading, holding the increasingly hard object in his hand.

Although Qi Yue has lost his memory, but a man's unique instinct in this matter will not be forgotten. When he wakes up and sees this beautiful woman for some reason, he is filled with joy.

And color' want to confuse the heart.

He took the hand of the big beauty and rubbed it for himself, feeling uncomfortable and unhappy!Qi Yue stretched out her hand and hugged the beauty even tighter.

Dugu Qing lowered his eyes, his bushy eyelashes fluttered like a cattail fan, feeling a pair of big hands touching his body with "bad intentions".

If he wasn't interested in Qi Yue, he would have to shake his head and hear the sound of water before going to the icy lake to fish for people.

Dugu Qing raised his eyes, stared at Qi Yue's sparkling eyes, and slowly leaned forward to kiss his lips.

Feeling the soft and waxy touch of her mouth, Qi Yue was dazed for two seconds before instinctively sucking the other's lips.

Duguqing was concerned about his injury, and slightly propped up her body with her hands, but Qi Yue who was kissing was not happy, she put her hands together, and pressed the beautiful woman to her body.

Qi Yue opened her eyes, and while attacking the city with her tongue, she stared straight at the slightly closed eyes of the big beauty.

Dugu Qing was tightly entangled by Qi Yue, who knew no teacher, so her breathing became disordered, and the sound of sticky water between the two of them was particularly abrupt in this quiet bamboo house.When the kiss was finally over, he was restrained by Qi Yue's hands, so he could only lean limply on Qi Yue's body.

Qi Yue lay panting lightly, touched down between her legs, and hummed, "It hurts here!"

Dugu cursed in his heart: Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

But the corners of his mouth were unconsciously pursed slightly.

When Qi Yue was restless, he unknowingly put his hand in, wanting to feel if the big beauty's place was the same as his own.

Before Dugu Qing could be startled, Qi Yue lowered her voice, and the old god said, "Qingqing, does your place also hurt?"

"..."

Dugu Qing's expression changed a few times, her fair skin was stained a little red, her face was clear and cold, but in fact her lust was already rolling under the tide.

In the next second, he pinched Qi Yue's chin, which was close at hand, and kissed her delicately.

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Between you and me, the air became sticky and humid, and the rustling sound on the bed was mixed with two low moans from time to time.

The pure white clothes on Dugu Qing's body had already been taken off layer by layer, leaving only the obscene clothes hanging on her body that did not cover anything.With the last sliver of reason left, he moved himself away from Qi Yue, and said in a trembling voice: "You just woke up, and your body is not well yet, let's sleep..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Yue suddenly grabbed the bottom again, making him unable to continue.

"It's wrong to run away, Qingqing." Qi Yue said seriously.

After speaking, Dugu Qing's face became more and more red, his place was still being held, so that he couldn't think of any more righteous words.

Gritting his teeth, he avoided the wound on Qi Yue's body, straddled him, leaned down and kissed the person under him again.

"Qingqing, I feel so uncomfortable..." Qi Yue lay down, looking pitifully at the beautiful woman sitting on him.

Dugu Qing thought that she was pressing on his wound somewhere, and as soon as she got up a little, she was pushed down by Qi Yue and sat down, pointing directly between her legs, "Here..."

"I won't feel uncomfortable soon, Yueyue."

As he spoke, he took the small porcelain pot beside the bed, dug out a ball of soft ointment, and put his hand behind him holding back his shame.

Qi Yue's forehead was sweating, and while stroking the beautiful woman's smooth skin, she greedily looked at the flesh' body that was also smooth and smooth, but there were some tiny scars and small cuts on it for some reason.

A little in the way of eyesight, a little distressed.

He looked at the beautiful woman and didn't know what he was doing behind the scenes, so he frowned his handsome brows and moaned softly from time to time.

The itching is unbearable, very uncomfortable!

Qi Yue groped over, grabbed the big beauty's moving hand, and imitated her finger and slammed it into the wet, slippery and hot tunnel.

"Hmm..." Dugu Qing's waist suddenly softened.

Seeing that Qi Yue seemed to be having fun, and wanted to add a finger to drill in, he immediately pulled out his finger, held Qi Yue's already hard and thick thing and stroked it, and let Qi Yue move behind him.

"Qingqing, is that so?" Qi Yue's voice was hoarse, and her breathing became rough.

"Um... um..."

The three fingers behind him were twiddling recklessly, brushing the sensitive place that had never been touched from time to time, Dugu Qing's whole body was weak, and the corners of his eyes were wet with lust, his voice was very soft , with an unknowing trembling in the ending: "It's ok...come in..."

As he said that, he pulled out Qi Yue's finger, wanting him to help him in.

Both of them were already sweating profusely at this time. Due to various unavoidable reasons, the progress of the matter was exhausting and laborious.

Qi Yue looked at him in a daze for a while, holding the gun barrel that was dripping from her head in her hand, she didn't move, her red eyes showed a trace of grievance.

Seeing Duguqing secretly cover his face and sigh, this "first `night" of being kidnapped to bed by a man with amnesia in broad daylight is really a bad experience, even though the person is someone he has dreamed about countless times in his dreams.

Dugu Qing couldn't help it, at this moment both of them were on the verge of an arrow and had no choice but to attack. He bit his red thin lips, trembling his legs, raised his body, supported Qi Yue's fiery thick long back, and aimed at the wet, slightly shivering hair. Zhang's back point, and slowly sat down.