Qiao Yingzi: Be a god once a day!

Chapter Ninety-Five: Qiao Yingzi: The cherries are so delicious.

Look at the cherry with its seductive luster. Qiao Yingzi’s cute face was also flooded with curiosity.

Then he slowly lowered his head.

I started tasting delicious cherries.

Crimson round, cutely shaped cherry.

Constantly sliding between her lilac tongues.

Wonderful taste.

Gradually it spread in the mouth and heart.

“Ye Ling, is the right way I eat cherries?”

Qiao Ying’s hand slightly raised his small face and looked at Ye Ling, whose eyes were half closed.

Ye Ling heard the question.

It was to put his hand on the girl’s head.

Then he said with a smile on his face.

“I just love to see Hideko you eat cherries, go ahead.”

After Qiao Yingzi got a reply.

There is no longer any worry.

I buried my head again and savored the big red cherry.

She found out soon.

When you first taste the taste of large cherries, you will find it a little difficult to taste.

But after getting used to it.

But it’s getting tastier!

It can’t help but indulge in it.

Qiao Yingzi ate with a tasteful taste.

Even the mouth makes a strange meow sound.

The expression on his face was also getting more and more excited.

Following the way of eating cherries, it is also getting faster and faster, more and more skilled.

In the end, he was already an entry-level cherry eater.

And after about twenty minutes. She swallowed the cherry into her stomach. Then he stood up, walked over to the table next to him, drew a few wet tissues and wiped his somewhat white lips.

Finally, he turned his head to look at Ye Ling, who was sitting on the sofa with her legs open.

Ye Ling was now paralyzed on the sofa.

On the handsome face 06, it is full of comfort and comfort.

Ten seconds or so.

He slowly opened his eyes. Look at the girl with the squeamish face not far away.

“Hideko, you are so talented at eating cherries.”

“Nonsense, what a talent!”

Qiao Yingzi blushed in retort.

“I love watching you eat cherries, can you eat another one?”

Ye Ling smiled and said.

Then sat up slightly and picked up a cherry from the table again.

Qiao Yingzi shook her head: “No, I’ve been eating cherries for half an hour.” ”

“My mouth is so sour now.”

As she spoke, she rubbed her lovely cheeks with both hands.

Ye Ling did not continue to request.

After all, it’s late now.

If Qiao Yingzi doesn’t go home again.

I’m afraid that Song Li is going to run upstairs.

He didn’t want to encounter a mother-daughter shura in his own home at this point in time.

“Okay, then when we have time, let’s eat cherries again.”

“Well, I’ll go back first.”

Qiao Yingzi nodded obediently in agreement.

After saying that, he was also worried that he would be discovered by his mother, so he bid farewell to Ye Ling and returned to his home.

And when she came downstairs, she carefully opened the door and walked into the living room.

However, she found that her mother Song Qian, who was already asleep, was actually sitting on the sofa.

And the expression on his face was still a little cold.

“Mom,

“Hideko, where did you just go?”

Song Qian did not turn her head, but questioned in a stern tone.

Qiao Yingzi saw her like this.

I know that the other party is really angry this time. Therefore, I did not dare to hide: “Mom, I just brought some fruit upstairs and gave it to Ye Ling.” ”

Song Bei turned his head to look at Qiao Yingzi, his eyes were still stern: “You just sent fruit?” ”

When he finished, he reached out and pointed to the clock on the wall.

“It’s been 37 minutes since you left the house.”

“Would it take you so long to send a fruit?”

“You honestly told your mother, didn’t you… What did you and Ye Ling do upstairs? ”

She questioned loudly.

The mood is angry and sour, with some entanglements. It was the first time Qiao Yingzi had seen her mother so angry.

So he rushed to the other side and replied with a very sincere attitude: “Mom, I really just went upstairs to deliver a fruit.” ”

“Then I ate cherries with the leaves.”

“Nothing else was done.”

“Just eat cherries?”

Song Qian still didn’t quite believe it.

“Yes, Mom, I tell you, the cherries you bought are so delicious, and there are many big and sweet juices.”

“….. All right. ”

Hearing my daughter so realistically describe the taste of a cherry.

Song Qian finally let go of the anger and jealousy in her heart.

Then he began to seriously educate: “Ying Zi, you and Ye Ling are both seventeen or eighteen-year-old children.” ”

“This big night, we need to pay more attention to the impact.”

“If someone sees you walking out of Ye’s house in the middle of the night, it will be too ugly to hear.”

“Hideko, don’t think your mother is being nosy, your mother is all for your own good, you know?”

“….. Got it. ”

Qiao Yingzi replied warmly.

But inside, I was a little dismissive.

Just go upstairs and eat a cherry with Ye Ling.

It’s not about doing anything too out of the ordinary.

Why should it be restricted?

Besides!

She was already an eighteen-year-old adult.

“Mom, I went back to sleep.”

“Hey, go to bed early, get up tomorrow morning and get up and get a set of test papers I’ve put on your desk and go to school.”

“….. Good. ”

Qiao Ying’s hand heard the instructions and had to get up early to do the exam paper.

The face was immediately pulled down.

But she couldn’t argue with her mother now. I could only walk towards my bedroom with a helpless face.

Song Qian sat on the sofa.

Watching her daughter enter the bedroom and watching through the vitrine window, watching the other person lying honestly on the bed.

Then he withdrew his gaze and began to think to himself.

She sat on the couch.

The look in his eyes gradually became faint.

In his mind, what had happened in Ye Ling’s villa before came to mind.

Recall those intense and warm.

Song Qian’s eyes gradually glowed with water.

Eager to get up immediately, he went upstairs and knocked on the door of Ye Ling’s house.

But it hindered the reticence of being a woman.

Still no action was taken.

I could only sit on the couch and think about those memories.

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became.

In the middle of the night.

Ye finished playing the game with Bellevue.

He got up and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

I took a comfortable shower.

He also gradually became aware of drowsiness, so he planned to go back to the bedroom to sleep.

However, just a few steps away.

The door to the living room was knocked on with a very small sound.

“Huh? It’s so late, who’s going to come to me? ”

Ye Ling was a little puzzled in her heart.

Go to the back of the door and open it. Then I found that the person standing outside the door was actually Song Qing, who was wearing pajamas.

“Sister Song, you are so late, how did you come?”

“I… Let me in first. ”

Song Qian said and went into the room.

Then he went straight to the couch and sat down.

Ye Ling sat in front of the other party and looked at her with doubtful eyes.

Song Qing sensed his gaze.

But he didn’t open his mouth immediately.

Instead, he kept scanning the living room with his eyes.

Watched for a while.

Only then did she regain her gaze.

Then he stood up and walked toward Ye’s bedroom. Ye Ling became more and more confused when he saw this, and hurriedly followed up: “Sister Song, what do you mean?” ”

Song Qian had already entered his bedroom.

Hearing the news began with silence.

Then he turned his head and looked at Ye Ling with serious eyes.

“Ye Ling, you tell me the truth.”

“In the half hour that Hideko came up earlier, did you do anything with her?”

“What was done?”

Ye Ling reacted quickly and asked with a puzzled expression.

“Eiko told me that she ate cherries with you, but cherries shouldn’t need to be eaten for half an hour, right?”

“Is it?”

Ye Ling replied without comment.

And slowly walked to Song Qian’s side.

He seemed to have a warm look in his eyes, constantly circulating on Song Qian’s body.

Song Qian had already done some self-consolation before.

But now there was still some resistance to Ye Ling’s gaze.

She couldn’t help but take a few steps back with some nervousness, but she bumped into the bed, and fell directly on her back on the big bed.

Then walk over to the other person.

With a gentle smile on his face, he continued to ask, “…

“Sister Song, don’t you believe my words?”

Song Qian looked at Chi’s face, and her mood became more and more nervous and expectant: “I don’t believe you.” ”

Ye Ling pretended to be dissatisfied: “Unexpectedly, in Sister Song’s mind, I am the image of a big turnip with a big heart?” I’m a little sad. ”

Song Qian saw the look of grievance on his face and couldn’t help but smile.

But the lips are still a reminder.

“Hideko is still at home.”

“If I don’t go back, she might find us…”

“What did you find? We don’t seem to have done anything, right? ”

“Oops you’re dead!”

“Well, Sister Song, since you don’t believe it, then I have to prove it well.”

“Proof? How to prove…”

“…..”

3:30 a.m. Ye Ling spent two hours to prove her innocence. Song Qian got a satisfactory answer.

It is also no longer the problem of pursuing Qiao Yingzi.

He just instructed Ye Ling to try not to be alone with Ying Zi in the middle of the night in the future, which would affect the reputation of both sides.

Ye Ling was teasing, Sister Song, you don’t let Ying Zi come over in the middle of the night, are you planning to make time for yourself?

When Song Bei heard this, he shyly reached out and hit him.

Then there was no more small talk.

After getting up and leaving the bedroom, I went to the bathroom to clean up the body fluids [sweat].

He said goodbye to Ye Zhong and sneaked back to his home.

And when she opened the door and came home.

But it happened to run into Qiao Yingzi, who had just come out of the temple.

Qiao Yingzi saw that her mother actually came back from outside in the middle of the night.

I couldn’t help but show a strange expression: “Mom, you went out in your pajamas?” ”

Song Qian heard her daughter’s inquiry.

I was a little flustered.

So he casually lied: “I have some insomnia, so I go out for a walk.” ”

“Anyway, there is no one in the middle of the night, and it will be fine to wear pajamas.”

“Oh, then mom, you should rest early.”

Qiao Yingzi did not have much doubt.

After saying a word, he got up and went back to his bedroom.

Song Qian was secretly relieved.