The Supreme Spy

It was noon when Zhuang Mengdie woke up, she dimly opened her eyes and looked at herself lying on the bed naked, suddenly a little confused.

What's the matter with yourself?

How could this be?

What did you do last night?

Zhuang Mengdie shook his dizzy head vigorously, and began to work hard to recall what happened?

Last night, I was at home... Qin Yang came in... helped him massage the medicinal wine... and then...

Zhuang Mengdie's eyes widened suddenly, and there was a look of shock and shame in her eyes.

Although Zhuang Mengdie’s mind was filled with exuberant **** last night, it did not mean that she had lost her memory. Those things that happened were recorded in the depths of her mind. When she tried to recall, the scenes were It flows through like a slide.

On the sofa, she took off her clothes and hugged Qin Yang...

On the carpet, the two of them are tumbling...

On the big bed, the two of them again and again, until exhausted...

Zhuang Mengdie's face flushed suddenly, and a sense of shame filled his heart.

What's wrong with yourself?

are you crazy?

Aren’t you applying medicine, why did you suddenly be like this?

At that time, why did I suddenly feel the desire to burn my body, unable to restrain it?

God, what would Qin Yang think of himself?

Slutty woman?

Although he did have a man before, there was only one. After all, Qin Yang was still his second man...

No, the key is how could I suddenly do this at the time, and I was so crazy all night, I couldn't be myself at all, could it be a ghost?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Mengdie's heart suddenly shrank, and her back seemed a little cold.

"哐"

A clear voice came from outside, and Zhuang Mengdie's heart tightened. Who is it?

Is it Qin Yang?

Zhuang Mengdie's mood is extremely complicated, but hiding is not the same thing, he has to face it.

Zhuang Mengdie got up from the bed, tiptoedly took a long T-shirt from the cupboard, put it on his body, and then tiptoed towards the door.

She opened the door quietly, and as soon as she poked out a head, she saw Qin Yang's face turned around while sitting on the sofa, and the two of them immediately faced each other.

Zhuang Mengdie was as if he had been scalded by the fire, she suddenly retracted her head, and slammed the door shut again. She leaned against the wall next to the door, her face flushed and her breathing was short of breath.

Sitting on the sofa, Qin Yang froze for a moment, and then smiled: "Hidden, you are not hungry yet, I have something to eat, so I quickly pack up and come out to eat."

Zhuang Mengdie stretched out her hand and rubbed her face, cheered herself up, took two deep breaths, calmed her heartbeat, and then reopened the door and walked out.

"You also prepared something to eat, what is delicious?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I have just gotten up and cooked a pot of rice. I used the stuff in your refrigerator and fried some shredded pork, a tomato scrambled egg, and a soup. I was about to call you, but you woke up. ."

Zhuang Mengdie blushed, asked about the strange smell on his body, and whispered: "I'll wash it first, and it will be soon."

Qin Yang nodded: "Go ahead."

Zhuang Mengdie briefly rinsed, and then returned to the dinner table, Qin Yang had already set the dishes.

Zhuang Mengdie sat down neatly like a child who had made mistakes. She didn't know what to say for a while. She didn't have the boldness that she usually used to tease Qin Yang at will. She was just a shy Xiaojiabiyu.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Let's eat first, let's talk when you are full."

"Ok."

Zhuang Mengdie picked up his rice bowl and began to eat. He didn't dare to touch Qin Yang with his eyes, his cheeks were still red, and she was very charming.

It is said that women are flowers, and the flowers moisturized by men will be more beautiful. Toss like this last night, but today’s Zhuang Mengdie is radiant. She originally had a charming temperament on her body, but now she has added a bit of beauty. , A lively and seductive goblin.

Both of them had something in their hearts. After eating in silence, Qin Yang put down the bowl and asked softly: "What the **** was going on last night? I asked if I had any opinion on your behavior. I was worried about what happened to you. There is a problem."

Speaking of what happened last night, Zhuang Mengdie’s face turned red all of a sudden, and she stretched out her hand to cover her face: "I don’t know, I am inexplicable. I don’t know why I did such a thing. It's like the upper body of a ghost..."

Speaking of ghost upper body, Zhuang Mengdie's face paled a bit, his hands slid down for a while, and his eyes were exposed. There was a bit of horror in his eyes and said: "Is I really being upper body by ghost? The female ghost leaning over the woman can absorb the yang energy of the man by having fun with the man..."

"Don't think about it, what the **** is there?"

Qin Yang sipped softly, but frowned.

If Zhuang Mengdie explained the reason clearly, this matter would be easier to deal with, but Zhuang Mengdie himself didn't know why this happened, and this matter seemed extremely weird.

"I checked your body before, and there is nothing wrong with it. Can you tell me how you felt yesterday? Why suddenly you can't control yourself..."

Qin Yang looked at Zhuang Mengdie's face, paused for a moment, and then added and explained: "I ask this, just to understand. I always think this is not normal."

Zhuang Mengdie bit her lip and nodded lightly. She understood Qin Yang's character and knew that Qin Yang had no other meaning in asking this.

Not normal?

It's crazy!

How many times did you do it last night?

I almost died in the bed, okay, but I just can’t stop at all. There is only that thing in my mind. Only by maintaining a high level of excitement and constant orgasm, I seem to be more comfortable...

"Think about it, what happened?"

Zhuang Mengdie thought about it carefully: "I'm also a little confused, wasn't I just applying medicine to you at the time, but suddenly I felt as if there was something extra in my body, and then my emotions were out of control... "

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is there something more?"

Zhuang Mengdie's expression is also a bit tangled: "I can't tell ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that's how it feels. I was applying the medicine for you at the time. That's it for some reason. Oh, I seemed to be distracted at the time, no Knowing who is playing that flute sound, I will apply medicine to you while listening to the flute sound, and then it will be out of control..."

"Flute?"

Qin Yang also heard the flute sound last night, but he didn't care, but now he heard Zhuang Mengdie say this, he suddenly felt a little more thinking.

Flute? What's in the body? The red dot that disappeared after Huanai?

Suddenly, a thought arose in Qin Yang's heart, his scalp exploded and his heart trembled.

I'm going, won't it be that thing?

PS:

If something goes out, it may be too late to write Chapter 3. If you can’t write it, I will make up tomorrow, sorry!