Little Bodyguard

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

Li Qinyue could hear the host yelling five, four, three, and he felt dizzy. Everything was spinning around, and he couldn't hear anything.

At one point, the firecrackers outside the window exploded, crackling continuously, and it was so noisy that smoke could rise.

The tide in her body gradually climbed and finally reached its peak.

Li Qin endured all night, forcing himself to make no sound.

When it came, she relaxed in her heart, no longer bit her lip, but broke her gong when Zhuozhi's fingers withdrew.

With that sound, the tune was dragged for a long time, like a hairspring, and it turned two turns.

Very contrived, not losing to the heroine in the film, Li Qinyue made his scalp numb for a while.

She wanted to open her mouth to explain that she didn't mean it, but when she thought about it, she felt that this kind of noise was inadvertently made, and there was no less shame than deliberately.

She Xiaoli is always a long way old, and she is so embarrassed by a little girl that she is really embarrassed to say.

Moreover, tired, it is really tired. All she can move is her mind, which separates from her body, pushes Zhuo Zhi away behind her, and gets out of bed to take a hot bath.

The hot bath is really comfortable, and Li Qin is a little confused while soaking.

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

Li Qinyue let out an "um", and didn't know if his voice had moved.

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

"Hot." Li Qinyue pressed hard.

Not only did Zhuo Zhi not be driven away, but the entire back was pressed against Zhuo Zhi's body. She was obviously the one who was made limp. The temperature of Zhuo Zhi's body was surprisingly high, wet and sticky, causing him to leave Li. Qin Yue had a little unspeakable association.

"Go and wash it?" Zhuo Zhi said.

"No." Li Qinyue turned and lay flat, raised his hand and waved to Zhuo Zhi's chest, "It's you who should wash."

"But..." Zhuo Zhi paused, then leaned to her ear and said, "You are so wet underneath."

Li Qinyue felt quite calm about being trapped, but when Zhuo Zhi's words came out, there was a thud in her head, which complemented the sound of firecrackers outside the window.

The heat rushed to his face and awakened the person. Li Qinyue raised his elbow and struck Zhuo Zhi: "What are you talking about."

"To be honest." Zhuo Zhi's voice was a little bit of a smile, and his hands crawled under the quilt and grabbed Li Qinyue's hand. "If you don't believe it, please feel your sister touch it yourself."

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

"You don't need to touch it." Zhuo Zhi didn't drag her hand down anymore, only rubbed her fingertips with his fingertips, "The same is true for touching my fingers, I can feel it."

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

"No, sister, I am Zhuo Zhi." Zhuo Zhi looked at her, smiling like a second fool, but his eyes were gentle, "I'm just happy."

"What's so happy?" Li Qin's mouth narrowed, "It was you who didn't want it before, and it wasn't me."

"Nowhere." Zhuo Zhi's hand reached her waist, moving gently as if playing the piano, "I think too."

Li Qinyue made a cut mouth without making a sound.

"Really." Zhuo Zhi leaned toward her, "Sister, don't you think my skills are good?"

"You have the skills to speak of?" Li Qinyue felt that this matter must be suppressed, "Rushing."

"Do you hurt you?" Zhuo Zhi's expression immediately became nervous.

Li Qinyue looked at her expression and found it funny again, and held back her: "No."

"Ah!" Zhuo Zhi lifted the quilt covering the two of them, turned around and drilled into the quilt, "Then let me see if it hurts you."

"Damn..." Li Qinyue felt that she was going crazy. She grabbed Zhuozhi's hand and pulled the person out abruptly, "Don't worry about it!"

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

"It still hurts?" Zhuo Zhi's small face was wrinkled like a bitter gourd, "Going to the back, it's so tight, I feel like I'm pressing your flesh inside..."

Li Qinyue covered her mouth.

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

After a pause, I still tell the truth: "It's cool."

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

Li Qinyue's gaze moved down to her lips unconsciously, and Zhuozhi's lips were red as if they were dripping blood, probably because the two of them didn't know how long they kissed just now.

Li Qinyue tried to pull back his sanity a little: "You have to be strong, take a shower by yourself, and then help me... wipe it."

Zhuo Zhi jumped out of bed almost in the next second: "Yes, I have one!"

"Fuck, keep your voice down!" Li Qinyue glared at her, "I'm afraid that the master won't be able to hear it, right?"

"Oh, yes." Zhuo Zhi then covered his mouth with his hand like he thought of someone next door, carefully took the change of clothes and moved it out.

Li Qinyue glanced at her, and then felt himself empty in the bed, his mood was complicated.

The kid’s pajamas were still hanging on her body, and Li Qinyue herself was the only one who handed it over.

Zhuo Zhi walked to the door, the door opened a crack, suddenly turned around and said to her: "Sister, your taste."

Li Qinyue's brows were almost twisted.

Zhuo Zhi raised his hand and shook her, before doing the same gesture of covering his mouth just now, and repeated: "You smell."

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

Zhuo Zhi didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly gave up the door he was about to open, ran back in a hurry, squatted on the bed and looked at her.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Qinyue felt that he was going to lose weight.

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

"Fuck!" Li Qinyue threw the pillow onto Zhuo Zhi's head, and stabbed himself into the bed. "Fuck off!"

Zhuo Zhi finally rolled happily, and Li Qinyue slumped in the bed alone, half a minute later, he suddenly got his head out.

It's hard to describe what kind of smell it is, but it is not the smell that a bed usually has. The mixture of liquids is a bit sweet and a bit... lewd.

It was easy to remind her of what had just happened, Zhuo Zhi, like a wolf cub, had extremely attached and possessive actions.

In fact, the rampage is real, and some pains are real, but it’s cool, and it’s also real.

Solving it by yourself is not the same at all.

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

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

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

The wolf cub took a shower by himself, it will be refreshing and refreshing, and it also reveals the scent of shower gel.

Li Qinyue didn't answer, and Zhuo Zhi's hand now felt a little familiar with the road, and he carefully covered it.

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

Zhuo Zhi's movements were very light, but the path was unpredictable. It was just a cleansing, and Ying Shengsheng got all of Li Qinyue's attention away.

When Zhuozhi’s fingertips accidentally rubbed Li Qinyue’s most deadly point in the air again, Li Qinyue couldn’t hold back any more, and raised his hand to hit Zhuozhi’s arm: "Fuck, don’t you wipe it up."

"Huh?" Zhuo Zhi looked at her.

"Do you want to do it again?" Li Qinyue glared at her, speaking as if drinking too much.

Zhuo Zhi's lips were pursed, meaning unknown.

Li Qinyue gave it up: "Come on then! What's the taste! Come on!"

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

"Sister, be quiet." The distance between her and Li Qinyue's eyes was no more than centimeters, and she was out of focus and could not see clearly. "If you want, I will give it to you."

"My fucking..." Li Qinyue just opened his mouth and was blocked by Zhuo Zhi's change.

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

This time, Li Qinyue didn't need to prepare at all. All the corners of his body were accepted softly.

Compared to her embarrassment, Zhuo Zhi was more like a fish this time. She briefly left Li Qinyue's lips: "Sister, you said a lot of swear words today."

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

"Okay." Zhuo Zhi curled up his lips and smiled, and continued to kiss her, "Here."