Become the favorite of the sickly lady

"Well, they're gone.

Qian'er, come here. "

Fang Fei, who was originally looking far away, turned her gaze to Lin Qian. There was a little tenderness in her black eyes, and her fair face was warm and beautiful under the sunlight.

"Okay, miss."

Lin Qian responded with a joyful cry, and Lin Qian, who had fully revealed her Han attributes, sat down quickly, wrapped her hands around Fang Fei's waist, and burrowed her head into her arms.

Soft fragrance like jade.

The nose is a favorite faint medicinal fragrance.

Lin Qian was surrounded by happiness.

Sure enough, it's great when there are no other people!

Because it was so good, Lin Qian worked harder and harder.

Fang Fei's eyelashes trembled slightly, her breathing was low, she tried her best to pretend not to care about Lin Qian's movements, and said:

"Qian'er, what were you looking at there just now?"

what to see

Didn't look at anything, just cared about when the lady would leave, and then was extremely bored pulling weeds to pass the time.

Of course, Lin Qian would never say such unreliable words. She raised her head slightly, looked at the clean and beautiful chin in front of her, and slowly kissed her chin, saying:

"Well, watch the wind, watch the clouds, watch the sun, the most important thing is to watch..."

"Miss, lower your head."

"..."

Fang Fei didn't reply at the end, but after a little contemplation, her head really lowered obediently.

Even without raising her head, Lin Qian could easily kiss her soft pink lips.

With one kiss after another, Lin Qian was not in a hurry to deepen her lips, but they were full of crooked kisses.

When the pink lips were moistened by the kiss and turned red, Lin Qian poked in, and slowly said the last words before:

"When will Ma'am and the others leave? Wait until Miss Qian'er becomes alone."

The ears and temples are in robes, and the lips and teeth are intertwined.

Under the bright and warm sun, there was a breeze blowing and the clothes were swaying gently, but it never made the two of them feel cold, but the subtle sound of water intertwined, making the sound of a slightly thicker, heavy breathing spread farther !

"Porf~"

With a slight sound, the withered grass splashed and fell gently, Fang Fei, who was holding herself up and sitting, finally lost strength in her hands, and the two people who were hugging tightly fell directly to the ground.

Although the grass was withered, it still had a thick layer, and the fall didn't hurt at all.

It just fell slowly with the aroused dead grass, randomly falling between the hair, clothes and skin of the two of them.

Fang Fei's entire face was red.

Because she was defenseless, Lin Qian clung tightly to Fang Fei's body. Even though she was separated by clothes, she could clearly feel the curvature of her body.

"Qian... Qian'er."

In a voice full of shyness and bewilderment, Fang Fei stretched out her hand and pushed towards Lin Qian. Although the original intention was to make Lin Qian get up, the soft force of the push was more like a coquettish, not to mention the direction of the push.

Lin Qian took a deep breath, held the hand in her right hand and looked towards her, seeing that her young lady was froze and didn't dare to look at herself.

"I didn't expect Miss to like this~"

He withdrew his left hand, which had been supporting the grass vainly, and allowed himself to press forward again, his hoarse voice was full of enlightenment.

"No...no."

"Heh~Miss, your heart is beating so fast~"

Lin Qian breathed lightly, kissed her lips along the red earlobe, and then lightly bit her neck that was also red.

"Ah~"

Fang Fei let out a low cry suppressed to the extreme, and subconsciously wanted to touch the wound, but froze instantly.

"Miss, it hurts.

Qian'er gives you..."

In the deep and gentle voice, the bitten place was being gently comforted, but it was more bewildering than being bitten.

"Shallow ~ Shallow"

"what's wrong miss"

"No... no more."

"Well, Qian'er knows, she will definitely satisfy Miss~"

***

In broad daylight, the world is bright and bright, although no one is there, this kind of action is really too bold.

Lin Qian slowly wiped the water stains on her lower lip, stood up slowly, looked at the young lady who was sitting with her back facing her, and slowly took a breath. What I want to do, I can't help being surprised.

"Miss, it's getting late, let's go on our way."

"it is good."

Fang Fei, who was facing away from her, straightened her collar with her fingers, responded lightly, and stood up meekly.

Lin Qian raised her eyebrows slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

After such an excessive action, the lady was not angry, and she was so obedient

The sun was bright and warm, and Fang Fei, who bowed her head and walked away, was quiet and gentle.

Although I didn't choose a place on purpose, it's still some distance away from the groom's stop.When neither of them opened their mouths, there was a rare surge of silence.

At this moment, there was still half a distance away from the carriage. Lin Qian turned her head to look at the lady who was walking slowly. With a thought, her pace quickened instantly, but within a few breaths, she was already standing in front of the lady.

At this moment, the sun was warming up, and Lin Qian, who was upright in front of her, covered her eyes from the sun with burning eyes.

"Shallow"

Fang Fei stopped walking, her words were gentle and indulgent.

The young lady who was about to cry before, now has smooth long hair and neat clothes, and even the bitten place is covered up transparently, except that the lips are a little redder than usual, there is no abnormality at all.

Lin Qian scanned her young lady several times with her eyes up and down, looked squarely at Fang Fei, and said seriously:

"Miss, could it be that Qian'er's skill is not enough?"

"..."

The gentle and indulgent Fang Fei's face froze, her black eyes blinked slightly, and her eyes looked a little complicated.

Lin Qian leaned over slightly, and took the only piece of dead grass from Fang Fei's head that was the only proof that had finally been proved to be too much, and stood in front of the two of them, her words were soft and aggrieved:

"Sure enough, Qian'er's kung fu is not enough?

That's why the lady can face Qian'er so calmly. "

"Shallow~"

"Ah."

Those who are favored are always extraordinarily presumptuous, and also extraordinarily lustful and dissatisfied.

Lin Qian slowly turned the withered grass that was glistening in the sun, her lips pursed slightly, taking her grievance as a matter of course.

"What's going on in your head"

Amid the slight itchiness caused by her hair touching her skin, Fang Fei raised her slender fingers and flicked Lin Qian's forehead lightly.

Like punishment, but also like helpless intimacy.

Gently pressing Fang Fei's forehead with her slightly red forehead after being punished, Lin Qian's soft voice was extremely stubborn:

"Qian'er's mind is full of young ladies.

So when Qian'er is working so hard, the lady can still look so indifferent.

Is it because Qian'er's kung fu is really not enough?"

Fang Fei: "...Qian'er, do you want to know what that lady talked to me just now?"

"I don't want to know, Qian'er just wants to know..."

"Qian'er, listen to me, okay?"

Her lips were gently covered, her young lady's words were delicate and soft, and her dark eyes were slightly watery.

The stubborn Lin Qian was finally defeated.

"Okay, Qian'er, listen."

Lin Qian blinked, then lightly licked~ licked the palm of her hand, and responded.

Lin Qian was not at all interested in what the young lady and the madam talked about. She seemed to be listening attentively, her mind was a little distracted, and she seemed careless.

"The lady asked me if I like... Qian'er."

When Wen Wan's slightly hesitant words rang in her ears, Lin Qian hadn't heard exactly what was being said at all, and her focus was on whether or not to kiss the palm of the young lady again.

It's rare that the young lady was kissed, and the palm of her hand still hasn't escaped.

In the bright sunshine, Fang Fei, who was covering Lin Qian's lips with one hand, raised her head slightly, and the redness spread into her collar.

It was more embarrassing than ever.

But even though there was bright water in those black eyes, the slightly hesitant words resounded firmly again.

"I told Madam, I said... as she guessed... I... like Qian'er."

Around the open grassland, because it is winter, there are not even insects and birds, and it seems extremely quiet.

And it was this quietness that made Fang Fei's words resound over and over again.

"As she guessed... I... like Qian'er."

"I... like Qian'er."

"I like Qian'er."

The lady in her family is shy by nature, and because of the dream, she is quite pampered.

But rather than speaking, I prefer to express with actions.

So Lin Qian never thought that her young lady would analyze her feelings for her.

But at such a time when it wasn't romantic, the scene wasn't good, and the atmosphere wasn't sweet, her young lady stood in front of her like that, and seriously confessed her love word by word.

And before my young lady confessed, what was she doing?

Hooking and pestering, vowing to make trouble out of no reason to the extreme.

"Little... miss... how about... take back your words... wait... Qian'er get ready... let's say it again"

The eyes of Lin Qian, who had been running wildly because of being loved a moment ago, were slightly moist, and she looked humble and pitiful.

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