Small cannon fodder is becoming beautiful every day [Quick Transmigration]

After taking the medicine, perhaps due to psychological effects, Hua Yang's stomach ached.

"Brother, I'm not feeling well..."

He was lying on the table, his eyes had lost their former brilliance, and he spoke softly, as if he was enduring pain.

Ling Yi touched his forehead, "Okay, why are you uncomfortable?"

Hua Yang's feet were trembling, and his heels were in pain.

"Your feet hurt?"

Hua Yang was startled, glanced at her eyes, and covered up: "No...no..."

His elder brother is so powerful that he can detect clues with just a look and a small movement.

However, Ling Yi is not easy to be fooled, his eyes were piercing, and he ordered: "Lift up your feet."

"Do not……"

Hua Yang wanted to refuse, but met his deep and terrifying eyes, and immediately put her foot on his knee.

Ling Yi took off his shoes and socks for him, a pair of feet that were as white as jade were pink, and the small toes were curled up, and when touched, they were a little warm.

"It hurts there, is it here?"

Ling Yi kneaded his delicate ankle gently, while his fingertips were hot and aggressive.

Huayang was very comfortable, the gentle starlight shone in his eyes, there was a lazy smile on his lips, revealing his pink tongue.

"Brother Ling, it's so comfortable..."

Hua Yang was leaning on the sofa, like a lazy kitten, with its belly out, obedient and soft.

Ling Yi smiled with just the right intensity, kneading his feet and calves for him, with tenderness flowing in his expression.

"Brother, you are so kind, I like you the most."

Ling Yi laughed, and asked in surprise, "You like me because of rubbing my feet?"

If someone else treats her like this, will his love also be transferred accordingly?

Hua Yang shook his head, smiled lightly and said, "You are my brother..."

He didn't want to finish it, but Ling Yi understood and was not happy.

elder brother?What brother, brother between brothers, or brother of love?

Ling Yi knew in his heart that Hua Yang was as pure as a piece of paper and knew nothing about sex, he relied on himself, out of a sense of security.

At this moment, his expression changed instantly, and there seemed to be a thorn in his heart, which was aching.

Hua Yang blinked, moved her head closer, and asked in confusion, "Brother, are you unhappy?"

Ling Yi was silent.

"Hug me," Hua Yang stretched out his arms, put his arms around his strong neck, and kissed his side cheek with a smile: "Brother, are you happy?"

The warm and soft touch brushed against the side of the face. If the breeze was blowing on the face, it would be itchy and soft, making people nostalgic.

Ling Yi's throat rolled, he picked him up by the waist, and imprisoned him in his arms, his slender eyes glowed coldly, and even his voice became hoarse: "This is not enough."

An electric current passed by, Hua Yang trembled slightly, his eyes were timid: "Brother Ling, what do you want to do?"

Ling Yi chuckled, caressing his red lips with fiery fingertips, pried open the white teeth, and pinched his lilac uvula with precision.

"Ah...it hurts..."

Hua Yang burst into tears from the pain, and hammered his chest with his small fist, but it was no different from a mantis turning a cart.

The more he struggled, the more impulsive Ling Yi became. He quietly exerted force with his fingertips, watching him screaming in pain and crying, full of amorous feelings.

Hua Yang is not very old, and the childishness between her brows is not lost, but she is extremely beautiful, her eyes are ignorant and seductive, pure and lustful, she has a charm that men cannot resist.

"Huayang, what I want is never more than this..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Yi went mad, hugged him in his arms, and wantonly took his breath away, not allowing a single thing in his heart and eyes that didn't belong to him.

You can only be mine!

Huayang wept, like a dandelion fluttering in the wind, blooming wantonly under the gust of wind.

The raindrops slapped, and the breath was sticky.

For a long time, Huayang's eyes were filled with misty water vapor, his face was tired and drunk, his small mouth was slightly opened, panting delicately, and sticking out the pink and tender tip of his tongue.

"Are you comfortable?" Ling Yi rubbed his side face, and whispered in his ear with a deep and powerful voice: "Hua Yang, you are so sweet, I really want to eat you up."

Hua Yang bit her lip, crystal tears rolled down, and wept softly, "Brother Ling, don't eat me."

When he was a daffodil, many little demons wanted to eat him to increase their power.Now that he has turned into a human form, can he escape death?

The more Hua Yang thought about it, the more wronged she became, she put her arms around his neck and cried until her heart broke.

Don't... he doesn't want to die...

Ling Yi was angry and funny, wiped his tears with his fingertips, and pointed out: "You are still young, wait until you grow up..."

At that time, he might not be able to bear it anymore.

Hua Yang cried tremblingly, and bit his neck hard, venting her fear.

However, his strength is too weak, and when he bites, it is more like a play between lovers.

Ling Yi was numb and itchy, feeling extremely happy, and lightly bit his shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Huayang Jiaojiao cried out in pain, staring at her tearful eyes, silently accusing him of his evil deeds.

"It's okay, I don't have any strength."

Hua Yang was furious, clutching her shoulders, her little face was pale, and her body was trembling, very pitiful.

"Brother, I hate you!"

Ling Yi was puzzled, and he swore that it was really useless, so it wouldn't hurt so much.

But Huayang's pain was magnified several times, and the slight pain was unbearable for him.

"Brother, you have to apologize."

Ling Yi spread his hands and said with a smile, "Crybaby."

"I'm angry, I want to go home!" Hua Yang pushed him away angrily, and rushed out of the private room in a hurry.

At this moment, the waiter came over and gave him a surprised smile, "My guest, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, thank you."

The haze on Hua Yang's face was swept away, he wiped away his tears indiscriminately, raised a weak smile, and walked into another private room.

Under the lights, the waiters are awe-inspiring, and they are really indescribable.

Pushing open the door, Hua Yang smiled, "Yuan Qing, I'm back."

When Lu Yuanqing heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around abruptly, frowned and asked, "Huayang, where have you been?"

Even if he went to the toilet, it was too long. He thought Huayang was lost, so he asked the waiter to help him find it.

However, the waiter firmly insisted that Huayang was not lost and was in the shop!

Lu Yuanqing didn't believe it, so he went to find him himself, but he was not in the toilet.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, I..."

Thousands of words were blocked in his throat, just because Lu Yuanqing saw his red eyes, "Are you crying?"

Hua Yang was startled, wiped the corners of his eyes in panic, looked left and said to him.

Lu Yuanqing frowned, looked at him for a moment, and his eyes fell on his red and swollen lips.

"You...what are you looking at?"

Feeling guilty, Hua Yang licked his lower lip and rubbed it vigorously, but he didn't dare to meet his eyes.

Lu Yuanqing felt cold, holding his delicate wrist, and asked in a deep voice, "Who did it?"

Who, exactly who bullied him? !

Hua Yang was flustered and trembling with horror, "No...no one..."

"Oh, are you defending him?" Lu Yuanqing's face was livid, and he asked: "Is he that good?"

Hua Yang cried anxiously, tears streaming down, hurting Lu Yuanqing's heart.

"Yuan Qing, don't ask any more questions, I... I'm so scared..."

Throughout the morning, he was worried, afraid of overturning the car, even breathing carefully, almost to death.

Lu Yuanqing took a deep breath, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and sighed: "It's my fault, don't cry."

Hua Yang's eyes were full of tears, like a homeless kitten, frightened and restless.

Lu Yuanqing was so distressed that he held his hands and comforted him repeatedly, not daring to have any more contact.

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door: "Hua Yang, where are you?"

Two people have a meal.

Huayang's breathing stopped suddenly, panicking.

With a cold face, Lu Yuanqing asked coldly, "The person who kissed you was Dongfang Ce?"

At this time, Dongfang Ce was still shouting: "Huayang, where are you?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-12-2522:19:19~2021-12-2713:14:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Qingqing if you want to lean on the green window; 1 bottle of Luoluo and Zhaozhao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!