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After Song Mingxuan realized that he was held back, he knew that the matter was serious, and his desire not to have a conflict between the two was shattered.

"Let go." Shu Ling.

Yuanchou not only didn't let go, but also tightened her grip, her handsome and delicate face showed a bit of sternness: "Mingxuan is just an artist under your command."

not your property.

Song Mingxuan looked around, his expression was not as messy, what the hell is this Shura field?

Shu Ling lowered her voice: "I said let go."

Yuanchou: "If you don't let go, what can you do?"

Shu Ling's eyes were condensed: "Have you asked Song Mingxuan's opinion?"

Yuan frowned.

"Song Mingxuan, are you coming with me?" Shu Ling looked sideways at the person caught between them, "Or him?"

Does Song Mingxuan have a choice?Not from start to finish.

"You know his answer." Shu Ling didn't have the slightest pride in victory, as if it should be taken for granted.

Yuanchou: "Mingxuan, are you sure?"

Shu Ling: "The pebble hits the stone."

Song Mingxuan passively followed Shu Ling to leave, and he didn't notice the other person's vague disappointment.

The door of the room was closed again, and the lonely person stood alone in the cold light.

"Where are you taking me?" Song Mingxuan could only catch up with the brisk walker at a trot, and he was worried about running away while pulling on his loose bathrobe.

Shu Ling: "A place where you can be punished."

Song Mingxuan was startled: "Shu Ling!"

Shu Ling glanced at him.

"You...you and I didn't do anything, you can't just..." Song Mingxuan.

Shu Ling: "Indiscriminate?"

Song Mingxuan replied cowardly and fiercely: "Yes! It's just indiscriminate!"

Shu Ling: "Is it fake for you to hook up with other men behind my back?"

Song Mingxuan: "I don't! Not every guy is gay, Yuanchou and I are just friends."

Shu Ling scoffed lightly: "Friend."

"You!" Song Mingxuan panicked seeing that he was about to be dragged into the car, "Shu Ling, you... I won't play punishment games with you, I won't go!"

"Whatever you want." Shu Ling directly tore off the loose bathrobe, exposing her fair skin to the air, "I'm going to step back too, if I get photographed, I'll take it."

"!!!" Song Mingxuan immediately got into the car, and when he heard the other party's explosive words, he was dumbfounded, "What???"

The door was slammed shut, and the undercarriage sank a little.

Song Mingxuan leaned against the car door on the other side with his naked back, looking at the person pressing down on him: "Let's have something to talk about!"

Shu Ling grabbed his two long legs and pulled them, stepped to her waist, pushed away her troublesome hands, and kissed that pink lips.

There was only the sound of whimpering water.

……

In the night, a low-key black sports car was driving in the outskirts far away from the city.

"Shu Ling, I beg you!" Song Mingxuan was naked at the moment, except for the traces all over his body, he couldn't stop any desire. The evening wind was blowing directly on his body, and his already extremely sensitive body couldn't help trembling. , "Close the roof!"

Shu Ling glanced at the curled up person from the corner of her eye, and her eyes swept over the body covered with her own marks almost presumptuously, her thin lips curved slightly: "Close it when you are in position."

Song Mingxuan was anxious: "You are shameless!"

Shu Ling: "There are even more shameless ones."

Thinking that something terrible might happen, Song Mingxuan pouted in grievance: "You bully people."

"..." Shu Ling's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and the speed of the car increased to another level.

"All of them must have been photographed." Song Mingxuan had no love in his life.

Shu Ling: "I will support you."

Song Mingxuan was angry again: "Is it a question of whether you can support it or not?!"

Shu Ling: "Not photographed."

He deliberately opened the roof where there was no camera.

Song Mingxuan didn't believe it: "You just lied to me."

"It's finally here." Shu Ling glanced across the endless plain in front of her. Under the thick night, she couldn't see what was growing in the plain, but she could vaguely guess that it was a piece of long, thin grass.

The sports car is restored to have a roof.

"Ah, cut." Song Mingxuan sneezed and rubbed his itchy nose, "You must be responsible for my cold."

Shu Ling was silent for a moment: "It will be fine when it warms up."

Song Mingxuan's eyes widened, and the faint fragrance enveloped him again.

Time passed, and a line of whiteness appeared in the distant sky.

The plain last night turned out to be very vast and boundless, with large expanses of pale purple mist flower spikes in full bloom, and a hazy halo of color floating under the sunlight.

Song Mingxuan woke up in the natural fragrance.

As soon as I moved, I found that I was firmly trapped, my skin was close to each other, and I could clearly feel any subtle reaction.

"Wake up." The voice that just woke up was a little hoarse, with a trace of lingering laziness, making people itch.

Song Mingxuan looked at the person who hugged him even tighter in horror: "You..."

"Early in the morning, every man will have it." Shu Ling was calm and composed, but his hands had already begun to take advantage of it. His voice was sighing calmly, as if promising, "Give it to me."

The kiss fell, extremely gentle.

Song Mingxuan felt itchy from being kissed, and subconsciously avoided it, but the other party noticed and hugged her tightly, and the kiss became a little harder.

He paused, turned around and bit Shu Ling's lips, the light in his eyes was clear: "I don't make zero."

"..." Shu Ling raised her eyebrows.

Song Mingxuan loosened his teeth and said, "If you don't want to, then don't do it."

Shu Ling said with a hoarse voice, "It's all like this."

"I still have work today." Song Mingxuan was unmoved.

Shu Ling snorted: "That's enough courage."

Song Mingxuan held down the person who was about to poke his leg: "This is the bottom line."

"I can't solve it by myself." Shu Ling approached him, and lightly bit the tip of Song Mingxuan's nose.

Song Mingxuan: "I can't hold it to death."

Shu Ling: "Is it really not resolved?"

Song Mingxuan: "If you dare to come in, you will be destroyed."

"You can beat me?" Shu Ling said with a funny attitude.

Song Mingxuan: "If you have the ability, you will always control me."

Shu Ling stared at him for a while: "You have to think of a solution for me."

Song Mingxuan raised his eyes and saw the person's firm attitude, knowing that he could no longer refuse.

"For example... mouth." Shu Ling raised her lips.

Song Mingxuan: "..."

"You don't want to do that?" Shu Ling was surprised.

Song Mingxuan: "Did you take a bath?"

Shu Ling: "Just wash that, okay?"

Song Mingxuan: "..." He couldn't make up his mind.

Shu Ling raised her hand to pinch his chin, and laughed out loud, "Is that why you're so unhappy?"

Song Mingxuan pursed her lips.

Shu Ling sighed secretly, leaned over and kissed the lips in front of her, and then followed her jaw, collarbone, abdominal muscles...

Song Mingxuan was so startled that he wanted to push away the person buried between his legs: "Don't, dirty! Uh...um..."

After half an hour.

Song Mingxuan looked at the man gargling with mineral water with a flushed face. His portion was not too small, which made the other party's lips a little red and swollen, and because the technique was not good, both of them felt uncomfortable at first, although they got better later .

But inexplicably handing it over for the first time, he was still a little upset.

"You have a lot of experience." Song Mingxuan said with a strange air.

"Experienced?" Shu Ling didn't want to reveal that she was still a magician out of some kind of male chauvinism, as if he was particularly unattractive, and deliberately distorted the meaning, "If you talk about love, you are my first love .”