Arrowed Butterfly

Qiu Yiyun also showed a mouthful of white teeth with a smile, and said, "Is there any misunderstanding, or there is no misunderstanding, I still have to listen to my father-in-law to talk about it."

Yang Yifeng replied: "It is true that he broke in suddenly, but I was taking a bath. Look, the tub is still inside and the water is still hot."

Qiu Yiyun looked at it and knew that she had just taken a shower, so she didn't ask further questions, but only asked: "Then what happened? What happened to the sweat towel?"

Yang Yifeng felt that the "sweat scarf" was really difficult to explain, no matter how it was said, it was wrong, and no matter how many lies he wanted to tell, he couldn't get it right.Now that Qiu Yiyun is being aggressive, he can only delete and delete the facts, and blushingly replied: "He... that Xiaomi might be embarrassed by him, so he left the room. I saw him walking in a hurry, so I thought it was There is something urgent, I hurriedly put on my clothes and walked out, but I saw him outside... I don’t know what he is doing, and I don’t know where to start with the sweat towel! I also asked him what he was doing , but he didn't answer. I think you are a young man like him, maybe you know what he is doing?"

Qiu Yiyun's face was still cloudy, but she actually believed Yang Yifeng's words.He also knew that Yang Yifeng was a eunuch, so it was normal not to understand these things.But what annoyed him was Shi Xiaomi's behavior.Yang Yifeng was right, Qiu Yiyun did know what Shi Xiaomi was doing, and she knew it very well, very clearly.

Qiu Yiyun is a person who doesn't like to show scowls when angry, he thinks scowls are ugly and childish, so he just smirks, he has such a beautiful face, there is no mistake when he smiles.Yang Yifeng, who has long been familiar with Qiu Yiyun's temperament, felt that this beautiful smile was terrifying.

"I do know what he is doing." Qiu Yiyun said with a smile, "Don't foster father really want to know? Then let the child tell you."

Saying that, Qiu Yiyun dragged Yang Yifeng into the room, pulled down the scarf on the face frame, and simply tore off her trousers, revealing the thing that had raised its head, and wrapped it with the scarf.It was not the first time Yang Yifeng saw Qiu Yiyun's place, but she was still so ashamed that she didn't know where to look.Qiu Yiyun pulled Yang Yifeng's hand over and pressed it to the part wrapped in the silk scarf.

As soon as Yang Yifeng's hand touched the object, he felt a movement there, his face was on fire, and he wanted to back away, but Qiu Yiyun was so easy to talk, the other hand had already put Yang Yifeng's waist, pulling him to the side With a sweep, Yang Yifeng almost bumped into his chest.

The familiar smell from Qiu Yiyun's body invaded Yang Yifeng's sense of smell unexpectedly, making Yang Yifeng's heart beat like a drum.Qiu Yiyun caressed Yang Yifeng's waist gently, pressed her voice and said in Yang Yifeng's ear: "The child is really uncomfortable now, I hope the adoptive father can help the child to relieve it..."

"How to relieve..." Yang Yifeng's ears turned red.

Qiu Yiyun wrapped Yang Yifeng's hands tightly around the tight spots, and Yang Yifeng wrapped the tight spots tightly, and felt that it was hot and hard, and she was already very emotional.Yang Yifeng's heart felt like a deer was hitting him, but he was trembling slightly, looking very pitiful.Qiu Yiyun liked his appearance very much, and pulled his hand up and down. Although it was separated by a layer of silk scarf and lost the real touch of the skin, the heat and strength were still easy to penetrate, and the eager lust All lit up.

Feeling Qiu Yiyun's hardening, Yang Yifeng's body also experienced subtle changes.This feeling is very familiar to him, just as he is familiar with Qiu Yiyun's dust root.It once appeared naked in front of Yang Yifeng, and mercilessly penetrated Yang Yifeng's body time and time again, making Yang Yifeng want to die.Yang Yifeng has been deliberately erasing these memories all this time, thinking that he would probably forget them, but he didn't want to be teased a little at this moment, and he actually got a little burned.

Although Qiu Yiyun is "teaching" Yang Yifeng what to do, but her eyes are fixed on Yang Yifeng.Yang Yifeng's dark clothes were only loosely tied, because the hands were constantly moving, the neckline had slipped a little, the collarbone was completely exposed, and the skirt barely covered the nipples, which made Qiu Yiyun feel very hateful.Yang Yifeng's expression at the moment is very pleasant, his eyes are a little foggy, his face is flushed, and his lips look extremely soft.Qiu Yiyun didn't have time to think too much, so she lowered her head and kissed those rosy lips—ah, they were really soft.

Yang Yifeng was taken aback, but her waist was tightly bound, and her lips were also tightly sucked.That familiar kiss fell suddenly, after Yang Yifeng's surprise faded away, what filled Yang Yifeng's heart was more nostalgia.He really misses Qiu Yiyun's intimacy, whether he admits it or not.

Qiu Yiyun likes the desserts made by Yang Yifeng, but now she finds that the most delicious ones are actually Yang Yifeng herself.Yang Yifeng is in his arms, soft and sweet, I really wish I could just swallow him in my stomach.Qiu Yiyun invaded Yang Yifeng's mouth while pulling Yang Yifeng's hand to serve her desire.Feeling Yang Yifeng's low panting, Qiu Yiyun's heart felt like it was taking in a lot of air, it was about to burst, the movements of her hands kept speeding up, she felt her whole body getting hotter and faster, and her movements became faster and faster , and finally sprayed it out, but the essence hit the silk scarf.

Qiu Yiyun let go of Yang Yifeng's lips, but still stared closely at his half-drowned eyes, blushing cheeks, and moist and swollen lips, thinking again and again.To Qiu Yiyun, the caress just now can only be regarded as a pre-meal snack, not so much that it can't feed him, it's better to say that it can only be used to appetize.

Qiu Yiyun lowered her head, and whispered in Yang Yifeng's ear in a coquettish tone, "Father, the child still wants it."

Yang Yifeng's face turned even redder, and she wanted to push Qiu Yiyun away, but her waist softened first: "You...what else do you want..."

Qiu Yiyun's hand placed on Yang Yifeng's waist ambiguously caressed downwards, rubbing his buttocks through the clothes.Yang Yifeng flinched in fright and said, "Don't be presumptuous! I...I am your adoptive father!"

Qiu Yiyun gave a low laugh and said, "Yes, you are my adoptive father. If the child is in trouble, the adoptive father will never stand idly by."

Yang Yifeng wanted to push Qiu Yiyun away, but Qiu Yiyun relentlessly pushed him onto the bed.Yang Yifeng was suddenly pushed down, although the soft quilt was behind him, such an unexpected "attack" still made him feel a little palpitation, and he suddenly coughed and panted.

When Qiu Yiyun saw Yang Yifeng like this, she wasn't that interested anymore, but she was very worried, so she gently helped him with his back, and asked, "Didn't you say that you are just wind-cold? How can ordinary wind-cold be so important?"

Yang Yifeng didn't speak a word, and didn't want to answer, so she coughed a few more times, trying to cover it up.Seeing him like this, Qiu Yiyun didn't force him, walked away a few steps, and poured him a cup of tea.

Yang Yifeng's cough subsided, and she reached out to take the tea.But Qiu Yiyun said: "Wait a minute, this tea is cold, let me heat it up." As she said that, Qiu Yiyun used her internal energy to move the tea into her palm, and in a short while, the tea was warmed up.Seeing that the tea was heated, Qiu Yiyun supported Yang Yifeng's back with one hand, and held the teacup in the other hand to feed Yang Yifeng.Yang Yifeng blushed, and said, "My hands are not broken."

Qiu Yiyun didn't argue, but she didn't take away the teacup, she just moved it to Yang Yifeng's mouth, Yang Yifeng couldn't resist him, so she just drank it.Qiu Yiyun put down the teacup, and saw that Yang Yifeng's lips were wet from drinking tea, so she pressed her finger on his lips, wiped off the water, then put the wet fingertips near her mouth, and gently licked it. A lick.Yang Yifeng's face seemed to be on fire all of a sudden.Qiu Yiyun liked his appearance very much, but she didn't say it out, she just asked in a serious manner: "Is your health better?"

Yang Yifeng blushed and lowered her head, nodded slightly, and said, "It's better. These coughs and wheezing come and go quickly. Actually, it's not a problem."

Qiu Yiyun replied: "Whirlwinds and tsunamis also come and go quickly, are they not in the way?"

Yang Yifeng smiled and replied, "I can't say no to you."

Qiu Yiyun helped Yang Yifeng to lie down on the bed, and said, "I have already asked He Ming about your illness. What he said is different from what you said. Why did you lie to me?"

Yang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, not thinking that Qiu Yiyun would ask He Ming separately, he was surprised at first, but then he thought that he just coughed a few times in front of him, and he was so careful, his heart felt extra warm.