Hunting and betting: The black-bellied champion can't be provoked

(170 five) teasing

"Hey you…"

Duan Yifeng expressed strong dissatisfaction with being held by a man in public.

"Shh! There are too many people here, I asked my servants to prepare some food and wine in the room." Lie Qingchen squeezed the temperature in his hands, and whispered in someone's ear ambiguously, "Hehe, it's just the two of us .”

Noticing the other party's red ears, Lie Qingchen said with a smile, "I'll think you're shy when you're like this."

"Nonsense, nonsense! What kind of embarrassment is this young master!" Pulling out the tightly wrapped fingers from the opponent's hand awkwardly, the guy with fried hair became angry from embarrassment.

Lie Qingchen didn't mind, and went straight to the front to lead the way.

As soon as he arrived at the door, a faint scent of sandalwood filled his nose. After entering, he took a closer look. The room was filled with a fresh and leisurely atmosphere, which made people feel very comfortable.

"Heh, this is the first time Yifeng has entered my room. How is it? Are you satisfied?" Lie Qingchen asked after the servant girl who delivered the food and drinks retreated.

"The air is elegant and unrestrained, which is in line with the temperament of your eldest son Lie." Duan Yifeng commented truthfully.

"Oh yes, it seems that Yifeng is very satisfied." This sentence has a lot of meaning.

Thinking about it, our Young Master Duan finally opened his mind for a while, so like everyone else, his thoughts went astray—wrong thinking.

It's not my young master's room, what's the use of being dissatisfied? ! ! (A certain gentleman: Hoho~ If Fengfeng wants to live, it would be great! Eat it up and wipe it off, and save poor Mama from being despised by everyone... Woohoo, I’m really not here to show you Stepmothers who don’t want to eat, children’s hot tofu can’t be eaten too impatient~~)

"Come here." Lie Qingchen sat down first and shouted at the man.

When Duan Yifeng heard the words, he obediently responded, "Oh."

Young Master Lie was naturally very satisfied with the reaction of his relatives, so he poured a glass of wine for himself, and said jokingly, "Congratulations."

"Ah, oh, congratulations." A certain person responded blankly with a look of sudden awakening.

"Hehe, do you think this situation looks like you and I are getting married, and then drink this cup of wine..." Lie Qingchen smiled slowly at him. It goes without saying.

"It's a good idea, if you want to get married, I will marry you!" Duan Xiaobai's nerves went off the line again, and he completely misunderstood the key point! ! !

"Hehe, if Yifeng thinks about it, I don't mind, but I don't know when Young Master Duan is going to come to propose marriage?" Lie Qingchen was stunned for a while, then forced a smile on the corner of his mouth and jokingly said.

Duan Yifeng: "..." Ha, what the hell am I talking about? ! !

"Okay, don't bother you anymore, come and taste this last pot of green plum wine." Lie Qingchen kindly persuaded.

"Wait a minute, is the poison on your body completely healed? Is it okay to drink?" Duan Yifeng quickly reached out to stop him.

Slowly putting down the cup in his hand, Lie Qingchen put on a pitiful look, and said plaintively, "Oh, I thought you weren't worried about Yifeng at all, you didn't care about me for so long one time."

"Oh, don't worry, the poison has been completely cleared, otherwise how dare you drink so much during the toast just now!" Lie Qingchen glanced at him, and then comforted him, "It's hard to be able to face Yifeng again, naturally it is a pity for life of."

"Have you become more talkative?" This question is irrelevant.

"Eh? Is there?" Lie Qingchen asked back.

Mr. Lie would never admit that he came up with a new idea. He finally understood that his relatives simply follow the current practice, the so-called retreat to advance, and then retreat.

"Hmm." Someone nodded heavily.

"Taste." Lie Qingchen changed the subject.

Someone took a sip and sighed, "Although the wine is beautiful, it's a pity..."

"What's the pity?" He remembered that he liked Qinqin so much when he drank it for the first time. If he hadn't been poisoned and passed out, maybe it would have become a beautiful thing by now.Thinking of this, Lie Qingchen felt aggrieved. She had hoped for so long to be destroyed by that vicious woman, Concubine Zhen.

"The Wine Cup..." Duan Yifeng said sadly.

Such an expression should not have appeared on the face of the one he loves, knowing that he remembered the fact that he was almost killed.But now the matter has been resolved, and the danger has been eliminated, but he doesn't want his loved ones to know the bad things.

"This wine is meant to be enjoyed by those who understand him. No one can resist the appetite of ordinary people. If so, you and I should have a good taste. Don't you think so?" Lie Qingchen said Well said.

"Hehe, too." One sentence completely dispelled someone's melancholy, and Duan Yifeng couldn't help thinking in his heart: When did this young master become prone to hurting spring and autumn? This is not a good habit!

"Since you are right, should I ask for a reward?" Lie Qingchen took advantage of someone's unpreparedness, and quickly pecked the other person's lips.

"You kiss me?" Someone's eyes widened.

"Heh, it's not the first time, why make such a fuss?" Lie Qingchen continued lazily while admiring the cute expression on the face of his dear one.

There is really no need to make a fuss about a kiss, but if the person who stole the fragrance and jade from you just now still looks like he still has something to say, it will be terrible.Duan Yifeng remembered that he was almost eaten last time, and it was not difficult for him to imagine what would happen next, especially when he saw the expression gradually revealed in Qingchen's eyes, he instinctively screamed that something was wrong.

... Does this count as 'holding good wine to show off'? ? !

(170 six) Long-cherished wish becomes a disaster

As expected, the normal derailed from the abnormal.

"Or... Yifeng wants to play tricks?" Lie Qingchen laughed evilly, suddenly picked up someone, put his thin lips next to the other's ear and smiled ambiguously, "Oh, how do you think I should punish you? Um?…"

Duan Yifeng was caught off guard by the opponent, so he suddenly lost his focus. He should have been sitting on Qingchen's lap, but instead he fell into his arms.

Our eldest son Lie is naturally happy to enjoy the taste of being embraced by a loved one, so we take this opportunity and refuse to let go.

Duan Yifeng had no choice but to lie upright with a red face, Ren Qingchen could do whatever he wanted with him, of course he was also secretly looking forward to it, it felt like clumps of small flames rushed out of his chest.

Unceremoniously tore off the opponent's belt, the Xueqing long gown was stripped to only a middle coat, and it slid down the body of the dear one to his lap. The person who had thought about it countless times was lying on the ground with shortness of breath due to nervousness and shyness. In his arms, what more could he ask for?Lie Qingchen thought about this, and the strong fire provoked him even more.

Lie Qingchen was very satisfied with the jerky reaction of his loved one, panting lightly and warned, "Don't move, don't bark, otherwise...hehe you should know that I won't let go halfway this time." The earlobe, the hand gently slid across the eyes, cheeks, neck, shoulders, and back of the person in his arms. Although the shirt was separated, those touched places seemed to be on fire, and the burning sensation became more and more intense.

At some point, even his shirt was taken off, and Duan Yifeng was numb by him, except for panting, only his hot chest was heaving violently in the air.

Lie Qingchen pinched the pink protrusion suddenly, someone couldn't help trembling slightly, and only heard a joke in his ear, "I remember just saying don't move, and I will punish you next, but Don't be angry!"

The drunken Duan Yifeng was already dizzy after being kissed and touched by him, so he obediently leaned against someone's arms, panting lightly.

"Very good." Lie Qingchen smiled and touched the corner of his beloved's mouth.

Suddenly, Duan Yifeng's chest felt warm, and then it became cold again. Even with his eyes closed, he knew it was Qingchen.

The tip of the wet tongue lightly licked someone's sensitive area, and as expected, he couldn't help but groaned, "I also told you not to bark." After speaking, he bit the protrusion in front of his eyes punitively.

Duan Yifeng had a bitter face, and he didn't even dare to breathe too loudly. Every movement of Qingchen was very gentle, but this kind of gentleness, for Duan Dashao, who is sensitive in physique, every soft kiss that seems to have nothing Incomparably stimulating, provoking his desire but not being able to satisfy it is the most unbearable torture. Duan Yifeng trembled slightly, looking extremely pitiful.

Lie Qingchen finally had enough tossing, he directly picked up someone and walked to the bed, put him gently on the bed, suddenly pulled off Duan Yifeng's trousers, and felt a bit cool without covering his lower body.

"Hehe, it's so beautiful!" Lie Qingchen praised with a smile, took the green plum wine on the table, dipped it with his fingers, and put it in his mouth, "It's so sweet... Do you want to try Yifeng?" Without waiting for the other party to answer, Then he put his finger into Duan Yifeng's mouth.

"Well, um..." Duan Yifeng didn't have the time to taste any good wine at this time, he only remembered that Qingchen's fingers were stirring wantonly in his mouth, as if dissatisfied, playing a small game of hide and seek with his tongue, It slid across his tongue for a while, swam to his teeth for a while, and pulled it out again all at once, just like teasing a little lazy cat, having a lot of fun.

With such teasing, our minds were left blank, and we almost forgot how to breathe.

"How does it taste?" Lie Qingchen teased for a while, then smiled lightly, dipped the green plum wine again, this time did not reach into Duan Yi's mouth, but let the wine drip down the fingertips to the spirit of the dear one on the avatar.

"Yeah!" Duan Yifeng gasped suddenly because of the unexpected coldness, this action stimulated the sensitive organs even more, it was cold and hot, Duan Yifeng couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, he could only desperately suppress his desire clamor.

But how can this kind of thing be suppressed under pressure? The so-called arrow has to be shot on the string, the less the opponent touches Ang Li in the lower body, the more itchy Duan Yifeng is. Lie Qingchen was suppressed.

Clinging close to Duan Yifeng, the tip of their noses touched each other, the distance was extremely close, Lie Qingchen got angry, but deliberately ignored the 'little kiss' who was pressing against his inner thigh, and let his cock rub against each other vaguely. Duan Yifeng's skin.

With such a fiery tease, the smell of clean dust lingers in the nose, mixed with the aroma of green plum wine between the lips and teeth, Duan Yifeng feels that he is about to explode.