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Song Huaiqing waved to Xiao Fangchi dully: "Come here."

Xiao Fangchi approached with a smile.

"you…"

"What's wrong with me? Master." Xiao Fangchi obediently put his face into Master's palm and rubbed it gently.

"nice."

Xiao Fangchi pursed his lips and smiled, and a muffled chuckle escaped from his throat.

The drunk master really talks about everything.

It would be great if Master could always be like this.

He reached forward with both hands.

Song Huaiqing felt her eyes blur, and then she was already sitting on Xiao Fangchi's lap and was hugged by him.

He was a little frightened and struggled slightly.

Xiao Fangchi trapped the person and refused to let the master leave.

"what are you doing?!"

Song Huaiqing exclaimed.

Xiao Fangchi lied without blushing and coaxed in a gentle voice: "Master, don't be afraid. You are drunk. Disciple is afraid that you will fall to the ground."

"Is it...?" Song Huaiqing didn't believe it.

His drunken brain was unable to react. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Yes, Master, if you don't believe it, I will let you go."

As he said this, Xiao Fangchi loosened his hand slightly and gathered some of his spiritual energy to slap the master with bad intentions.

When Song Huaiqing saw this man letting go of himself and was about to make a move, he unexpectedly fell to the ground as if he was out of control. He was so frightened that he immediately hugged Xiao Fangchi's neck tightly.

"Master, do you believe it now?"

Xiao Fangchi took the opportunity to deliberately scare him.

Song Huaiqing believed it now.

It seemed that Xiao Fangchi hadn't lied to him, so he let go and he fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Xiao Fangchi was there, otherwise he would have fallen.

Thinking like this, Song Huaiqing shrank into Xiao Fangchi's arms and hugged his neck tightly with both hands, as if it was a life-saving straw.

"Hold me tight. If I fall, you will be miserable!"

Song Huaiqing had a straight face and thought he was giving the order fiercely.

"Okay, I will definitely hug Master tightly."

Xiao Fangchi put his hands around Master's waist and rested his chin on Master's shoulder.

"Master, I really, really like you."

Her beautiful lips moved and she expressed her most sincere feelings directly.

Facing Xiao Fangchi's confession, Song Huaiqing was a little at a loss and stared at the void.

"Master, I really like you."

Xiao Fangchi said it again.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed this rare treatment with all his heart.

Then he kept repeating this sentence.

It seems that he wants to vent the turbulent feelings deep in his heart in this way.

He really wanted to rub the person in his arms into his bones and blood and never be separated again in life, but he restrained himself and did not even dare to hold the person in his arms too hard for fear of hurting the master.

Song Huaiqing thought that Xiao Fangchi would stop talking after repeating it a few times, but he didn't expect that this man would keep saying that he liked him.

It's like I'm never tired.

He listened blankly for a while, feeling that he didn't respond, so Xiao Fangchi kept repeating.

So Song Huaiqing whispered back: "I like you too."

His voice was so small that he didn't even open his mouth.

But Xiao Fangchi still heard it, and he heard it very clearly.

He backed away a little eagerly, holding his hands on Master's waist, staring directly at Master, and asked eagerly: "Master, what did you say?!"

"No, I didn't say anything."

Song Huaiqing looked away, not daring to look directly at Xiao Fangchi, wondering why Xiao Fangchi had such a big reaction, was he wrong?

"Master, can you say it again?"

Xiao Fangchi skillfully put on a pitiful look when he saw this.

Song Huaiqing couldn't stand such a look, so she stuttered and said again: "I, I like you too."

After saying that, he glanced at Xiao Fangchi again, and he subconsciously sensed danger from this glance.

Her eyes were deep, as if she wanted to suck him in.

He looked at the face getting closer and asked quietly: "What are you going to do?"

Xiao Fangchi smiled: "Kiss you."

Before Song Huaiqing could react, a touch of softness appeared on her lips.

Very soft, softer than.

He licked it subconsciously.

He regretted it after licking it because it turned violent.

She nibbled and sucked on his mouth, as if she wanted to eat his mouth.

"pain…"

As soon as he uttered a syllable, his mouth was forcefully occupied, and he kissed her passionately.

He stared blankly at the face so close to him, passively accepting it all.

Xiao Fangchi raised his eyes, glanced at it, and said hoarsely:

"Master, close your eyes."

Song Huaiqing did not respond, his eyes were distracted, he smelled of peach blossom wine, his cold white skin was stained with blush, the coldness of the past had faded a lot, he looked like a peach blossom that had been crushed, and he looked like he had been kissed stupidly .

Xiao Fangchi sighed lightly, held the back of his master's head with one hand, and covered his eyes with the other.

If he continues to look at these eyes, he's not sure what will happen tonight.

His eyes suddenly fell into darkness, and Song Huaiqing subconsciously struggled. Before he could make any move, his attention was drawn away.

The tip of his ear was occupied by a numb and moist feeling, as if something was licking the tip of his ear. The hot breath sprinkled on his skin, causing goosebumps.

A numb feeling ran from the toes to the Tianling Gai, and then jumped into the limbs and bones, and the unfamiliar tide drowned all the reason.

Before he could recover, the tip of his ear was lightly bitten.

"Hmm~"

A soft groan escaped.

Xiao Fangchi bit a little bit of skin, rubbed it gently with his teeth, and occasionally stretched out his tongue to lick it.

Song Huaiqing had no way of reacting at all. He just felt that his brain could not think of anything. He could not control the soft moans that escaped from his throat, and his body was trembling slightly.

I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Fangchi finally let go of Song Huaiqing's ears.

He just took a breath and thought it was over.

The lips are recaptured.

But this time it was much gentler, her lips were gluing and rubbing, touching his lips bit by bit like feathers, her warm breath was spreading on his cheeks, itching, and Xiao Fangchi's soft whisper could be heard in his ears. He was panting, as if he was trying to suppress something, and he was so mute.

Somewhat dissatisfied with this situation, Song Huaiqing put his arms around Xiao Fangchi's neck, pressed in his direction, took the initiative to stick out his tongue, and timidly tried to turn his back on the guest.

But he just barely touched that softness. The gasping in his ears suddenly became louder, and the gentle kiss like a dragonfly dripping water became passionate again. The tossing and turning was violent, and the entanglement of lips and tongues was involved, as if withered grass encountered a fierce fire. And the earth caught fire, consuming everything he had, leaving nothing behind.

"Well."

Song Huaiqing groaned again due to this strong offensive.

I don't know when, Xiao Fangchi had removed the hand covering his eyes, and that hand was currently intertwined with his fingers.

Holding it tightly, as if with some firm commitment.