God-level Agent System

The moment the door opened, Lin Huan saw a dazzling whiteness, and saw Song Qingyu lying horizontally on the ground, her pretty face full of pain.

It's just that Lin Huan was wrong. Song Qing was not a naked body, because she was covered with a blanket!

This blanket covered Song Qing's key parts, so that she would not "see frankly" with Lin Huan.

After seeing this blanket, Lin Huan believed even more that Song Qing was seducing herself.

Because there is still water sprayed from the shower, this shows that Song Qing has not finished the bath. If Song Qing suddenly slipped and fell during the bath, how did she cover her body with the blanket?

Then there is only one possibility left. Song Qing first took the blanket and then pretended to fall to the ground. In order to convince herself that she fell suddenly, Song Qing deliberately left the shower off!

Thinking of this, Lin Huan raised her eyebrows and asked playfully, "Miss Song, are you okay?"

Song Qing resisted the pain and said: "It's...it's okay, but...the right foot is twisted again...

Song Qing felt that she was really embarrassed today. First she fell asleep on Lin Huan's lap in the taxi and was beaten to the face by Lin Huan somewhere.

Then she twisted to the same foot twice, so that when she fell down, she grabbed the blanket hanging on the towel rack and covered her body, otherwise she didn't know what to do.

Lin Huan glanced and found that Song Qing's right ankle was indeed a little red and swollen. She frowned and said in secret: "To seduce the young master, the host of Song Da is really good enough."

Lin Huan said calmly, "How will Miss Song plan to help you next?"

Song Qing bit her lip and whispered: "Can you...can you put me on the bed first, and then give me a massage?"

Although there is heating in the room, it is not floor heating after all. Song Qing has long been lying on the tiles on the bathroom floor and felt that her back is a little cold, and there is a toilet not far away. This is obviously not a good place for massage.

Lin Huan secretly said, "Sure enough, it's seduce me, let's see who can't hold it first", then he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Of course."

When the voice fell, Lin Huan leaned down, hooked Song Qing's neck with one hand, and embraced Song Qing's beautiful legs with the other, and hugged her horizontally with a little effort.

Tender and smooth tentacles!

That blanket was just covering Song Qing, but there was nothing under her!

After Lin Huan hugged her, her hands came into close contact with her delicate skin, and Song Qing’s soft buttocks were tightly attached to Lin Huan’s lower abdomen. As Lin Huan walked around, there was a gap between the two. Friction.

This kind of touch made Song Qing's body soft for a while, and then she groaned in her heart: "Oh my God, why did I make such an idiotic request? Isn't this cheating myself?"

It's just that the matter is over, she can't go back, she can only close her eyes, put her head on Lin Huan's chest, and let him walk towards the bedroom with her own arms.

"Well, I didn't expect you to be so heavy." Lin Huan muttered suddenly, then adjusted the posture of hugging Song Qing.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, when adjusting his posture, Lin Huan's hand gently stroked Song Qing's soft buttocks, causing Song Qing's body to tremble again.

Although she was shy, Song Qing still had to argue about the weight issue.

She looked up at Lin Huan and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "I...I'm only 98 pounds... How can you say that I am heavy..."

"That's it..." Lin Huan smiled and said, "Have you heard of such a sentence? Girls weigh less than a hundred, either with a flat chest or short. Miss Song is not short. Then you must be..."

Although he didn't say the word "flat a chest", Song Qing understood it all at once. At the moment she said dissatisfied: "You...you hate it, I'm 36..."

Before Song Qing finished speaking, Lin Huan raised an eyebrow and smiled: "C?"

"How do you know?" Song Qing was stunned.

Lin Huan smirked, "Of course... it was visually inspected."

"Ah!" Song Qing only felt hot on her face, closed her eyes quickly, and said inwardly, "Why is Lin Huan talking so frivolously? Is he going to... soak me?"

Just when Song Qing was secretly puzzled, Lin Huan said again: "Miss Song, you are so beautiful, can I give you a kiss?"

"Huh?" Song Qing opened her eyes and was at a loss for a moment.

Before Song Qing could react, Lin Huan lowered her head and gently kissed her red lips.

"Well" Song Qing's pupils contracted for a moment, and then a stronger tactile wave appeared from her body, and then walked around the whole body, causing Song Qing's body to shiver.

At this time, two thoughts emerged from Song Qing's mind.

"It's over, my first kiss is gone!"

"What to do, Lin Huan really wants to soak me!"

Although Lin Huan fits Song Qing's criteria for choosing a spouse, Lin Huan is a man with a fiancé after all. Song Qing does not want to do something abusive to the third party, so she feels a little flustered.

At this moment, Lin Huan left her red lips, raised her head and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, you are so beautiful, so I couldn't hold it back."

For some reason, Song Qing was not only not angry, but a sense of loss arose. After a while, she said, "You... don't do this again next time..."

The corner of Lin Huan's mouth twitched, and he secretly said, "Do you still want me to have another time?" Then he nodded and said, "Okay, next time I will hold back."

While talking, Lin Huan walked into the master bedroom and gently laid Song Qing on the bed.

Song Qing bit her lip and said shyly, "Thank you...Thank you, Lin Huan. Also...I have to trouble you to help me get my right foot."

"I am happy to serve you, beautiful lady."

After saying this, Lin Huan grabbed Song Qing's jade foot and lifted it up.

Last time Song Qing wore a pair of silk stockings and skirts, even if it was exhausted, it was not too serious, but this time it was different. Song Qing just covered her with a blanket, raised this leg, and looked from Lin Huan’s perspective. , At a glance!

"Ah!" Song Qing didn't expect Lin Huan to lift her leg up, and immediately let out an exclamation, and said in a panic: "It's so miserable, it's all taken by him now, so ashamed! "

When he was ashamed, Song Qing hurriedly pulled a pillow and blocked the key part.

It's just that, Song Qing's posture is very strange, as if she deliberately clamped a pillow between her legs.

The corner of Lin Huan's mouth twitched, revealing a weird smile. Although it was just a glimpse just now, the wonderful scenery still made waves in his heart.

After suppressing the heat in the lower abdomen, Lin Huan began to massage Song Qing. At the same time, Lin Huan asked, "Does Miss Song have someone I like now?"

Song Qing replied in a panic: "Yet...not yet."

"Then what do you think of me?" While speaking, Lin Huan's right hand wandered on Song Qing's beautiful leg.

Song Qing trembled slightly, bit her lip and said, "You...you are fine, but..."

"But what?" Lin Huan asked playfully.

Song Qing resisted the throbbing in her heart and said, "But you already have a fiancee."

Lin Huan played with her jade feet and said playfully: "As long as two people like each other, the other things are not important, right?"

Song Qing nodded blankly, and said, "Yes, but..."

Before she could finish her words, Lin Huan leaned down and kissed her red lips fiercely!