Master milk me

"Don't do this..." Longlong grabbed his hand, "I know I was wrong." His hand was ruthlessly thrown away, Zhang Yanqing lowered his eyes slightly: "I take it seriously."

"..." He had nothing to say, and seeing Zhang Yanqing walking away, his throat felt so dry and sore for a moment, and he didn't understand why Zhang Yanqing would do this.

He really didn't want to hurt him, but he was afraid, afraid of losing Zhang Yanqing again, for him, he could even make a compromise for him to the point of shrinking in such an annoying place as Shushan!

"Why!" He couldn't hold back the anger that rushed to his forehead, and kicked a tree.The big tree couldn't bear the heavy blow, broke in the middle, and fell down with a crash.

Zhang Yanqing returned to Yuanyang Hall empty-handed.

He raised his palm to look at it, along the palm to the arm, there was a red blood line looming on the tender white skin.The blood line is shortening bit by bit.

After counting the days, there are still one hundred days left.In these hundred days, what else can we do?He couldn't remember, and had to go back and look at the notebook.

The initial symptoms are onset, and the memory is slowly fading...

He sat at the table, staring blankly at the floor, where a lot of hair fell.It was all his, and it fell so badly that it was all in a ball.

Can't let that little bastard see it.

Zhang Yanqingyu, Xi, Tuan, Team, Du, Jia.He moved his body, picked up the broom and cleaned up all the hair on the ground, and then sat down with peace of mind to read the notebook he had written.

The third is to prepare a sum of money for him.He likes to do nothing, doesn't care about world affairs... He will eat anything when he is hungry, and he will sleep in a corner when he is sleepy.

This won't work... If you are so defenseless, what should you do if you encounter someone like Tai Shuyu?

Although he doesn't like money, he still wants to take it with him.There are also clothes... The little bastard is too naughty, if he is not watching, he will roll in the mud again and get dirty.

"Master..." The little bastard's voice came from outside.After Zhang Yanqing collected herself and made sure it wasn't an auditory hallucination, she put away the notebook and sat by the bed.

The little bastard knelt outside the door, his eyes were red, he was wronged and pitiful, "I know I was wrong...Qingqing, can you not marry her..."

Zhang Yanqing's heart ached and she didn't answer him.

There was another muffled thunder outside.The little bastard was about to cry again, just like before.In the past, in the village, he couldn't beat dogs or geese, so he would come to him and cry.

As long as he cries, it will rain heavily that day.

Long'er... the lifeline in his hand was shortened a bit, Zhang Yanqing sat on the bed in a daze, dazed for a while, this was the price he forcibly recovered his memory.

Late at night, the muffled thunder outside was still echoing, but the rain did not fall.Zhang Yanqing looked out the window, that figure was still kneeling at the door.

He shook his head helplessly, thinking that this child was too strong after all, it was better when he was a child, he would cry when he was sad, and laugh when he was happy.Now, he can't figure him out either.

Zhang Yanqing extinguished the candle.

Fu Xiaosi and Shen Donglan came together.Seeing Longlong kneeling for half the night, the two senior brothers couldn't help feeling distressed.Fu Xiaosi patted his head and said: "Longlong, go back to the house and rest. Master has already rested, there is no need to kneel."

"Senior brother..." He raised his handsome face, looking at him with aggrieved look like he was when he was a child: "Doesn't Master want me anymore?"

Shen Donglan poked his head, "Look at how ugly you are."

Fu Xiaosi said: "Why don't you? Ever since I was a child, Master would throw you away every time he was angry, but which time did he really throw it? Master knows it well... Longlong, be good, don't mess with Master angry."

What Fu Xiaosi said was unreasonable, he thought that even if Zhang Yanqing was vomiting, it would not be enough for this sake.A person with a cold temper like him should also know in his heart that marrying is also a delay to others.

Thinking, he nodded.Fu Xiaosi pulled him up and said, "Let's go back to sleep. The bed is made for you, you just squeeze with us these few days, don't bother Master."

Longlong was dragged away.On the way, Shen Donglan complained non-stop, "This is good, the two-person world between me and senior brother has been disturbed by you."

Longlong was so lost in his heart that he was not in the mood to argue with him anymore.Fu Xiaosi kicked Shen Donglan and said, "Be quiet."

Shen Donglan chuckled: "Just kidding."

Fu Xiaosi glared at him: "It's not funny."

The next day, a group of people came to Yuanyang Hall.It was brought by Yin Cuirong, who decorated the originally deserted Yuanyang Hall.Make it jingle outside.

As soon as Fu Xiaosi went out, his eyes were full of red, bright red, not too many colorful silks were hung, and their bamboo house was not spared either.

"I'll go... Is it true that Master is here? Do you really want to marry that woman?" Shen Donglan came to him and looked outside in surprise.

Fu Xiaosi frowned, and said seriously: "I can't believe it. Master, he never liked us making Yuanyang Hall fancy before. Now..."

He was speechless.A lazy voice answered his words: "Now here is Mistress...Master is in charge...Yuanyang Palace will follow her."

The boy leaned on the chair and looked at the sky. Although his posture was lazy and unserious, the expression on his face was melancholy.I don't know what to think, my eyes are red when I think of it.

"It doesn't matter. Marry if you marry...what's the point..." After finishing speaking, he stood up and walked out with a calm face.

Fu Xiaosi hurriedly called him: "Where are you going, Longlong?"

His response was two words: "Drink."

When Shen Donglan heard it, her eyes lit up: "You don't take me with you when you drink!" Fu Xiaosi grabbed his ear: "Don't drink. If you drink, you'll spit me all over again."

Said it was drinking, and while drinking, he came to the outside of Yuanyang Hall, walked through the big courtyard, and the innermost room was Zhang Yanqing's room, the door inside was not closed, as if it was specially opened for him.

Is Zhang Yanqing in there?

He stopped at the door, hesitant in his steps.

Three people came from the opposite side of the corridor, carrying tools and red silk, they walked straight to Zhang Yanqing's room with a purpose, and were stopped by Longlong stretching his arms before he could go in.

The three of them were taken aback.One person asked, "What are you doing to stop us?"

Longlong lowered his eyelids and looked at the red silk satin in their hands. The more he looked at it, the more annoyed he became. Zhang Yanqing didn't even bother to explain why he didn't like sex, and said coldly, "Get lost."

The three were dissatisfied: "How do you talk?"

"Aren't you going to get out?" He kicked one person over, "I'm not in a good mood. If I talk nonsense, I won't be able to tear your intestines out."

His eyes were terrifyingly sinister, like a knife piercing through their bodies sharply.A few people originally wanted to say a few words, but when they saw such eyes, their bodies stiffened instantly.

After a while, one of them pulled the corner of the other's clothes, pointed to the back with his mouth, and said, "Forget it, don't bother with this brat, let's hang out over there."

The two nodded: "OK."

They are gone.Looking at Zhang Yanqing's concealed door, Longlong became at a loss again.How should he apologize?How to recover?

Just as she was thinking, Zhang Yanqing came out wearing a coat.The eyes of the two directly collided.Facing Longlong's burning eyes, Zhang Yanqing's light-colored eyes were calm.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Yanqing turned around and closed the door.

"Master, I..." Longlong's fingers curled up nervously, and he managed to organize his words several times before he could complete a sentence: "Are you still angry now?"

Zhang Yanqing: "No."

Longlong stepped forward: "Yes."

Zhang Yanqing looked at him calmly: "No."

He insisted: "There is!"

"..." Zhang Yanqing was at a loss for words.

He said aggrievedly: "Look at you...you only said one word when you talked to me. Aren't you angry?"

"And then?" Three words.

Zhang Yanqing's waist was entangled by a pair of claws.The little bastard grinned sweetly and flatteringly, "Then don't be angry, okay?"

Zhang Yanqing's tone was a little helpless: "Stay away from me."

He wanted to push his hand away, but it touched his forbearing emotions.Longlong suddenly became excited and pushed him against the door frame, "No."

Zhang Yanqing's eyes flickered darkly, she glanced at the three people hanging in the distance, her ears were slightly red, and said: "Let go of me first, there are people over there."

"Master... don't ignore me, okay?" Longlong was very wronged: "Do you know that one night, you almost drove me crazy?"

Zhang Yanqing looked at him, his eye circles were extremely blue, and he really didn't sleep well last night.His heart trembled, he stroked his face with his right hand, and said in a warm voice, "Didn't you sleep well yesterday?"

"No..." The little bastard's eyes turned red, and it became easier to sell his pity, "I'm always thinking about you, and I feel very sad when I think of you marrying someone else... how can I sleep."

His thumb gently rubbed the end of his eyes, "...Go to sleep in my room now."

"No." The little bastard leaned forward and put his lips on his lips, "What if the master married someone else when he fell asleep?"

Zhang Yanqing didn't respond, her eyes moved down and fell on his slightly opened and closed lips. For a moment, her throat was very dry.

He rolled his Adam's apple, and was about to say something, when the sexy red lips kissed him, with the beads of his lips in his mouth.

Kissing, the two of them have kissed for countless times.But it feels stronger each time, and cherishes each other more each time.

The two pushed and shoved into the room.Zhang Yanqing was so defeated that she had no strength to resist, so she was pushed down on the bed.Feeling his hardness, Zhang Yanqing's mind went blank, is it really this dragon's estrous period?How can I push him onto the bed with just one kiss...

"Master..." He roughly untied his belt, and Shuang Hong looked at him fiercely, as if he was going to tear him apart in the next second.

It has come to this point, Zhang Yanqing has no reason to refuse.Right now, only joy/huan can relieve their irritable temper.

With a slight movement of his fingers, he lowered the curtains on both sides of the bed with spiritual force.Longlong cooperatively grabbed the pillow and put it under his head to make him more comfortable.

The two kissed eagerly.

Just when the passion/desire came to mind, there was a knock on the door, and a soft female voice came from outside: "Husband... are you inside?"

Zhang Yanqing paused, grabbed his dragon horns, and looked at him without saying a word.The little bastard above looked at him for a while, sighed unwillingly, shook his head in extreme dissatisfaction, and fell on the opposite side of Yiyuxi Group.

"Ah - don't talk! I know!"

Zhang Yanqing touched his head: "...Are you angry?"

The little bastard was silent for two seconds, threw himself into his arms, and hugged him without letting go, "No. It's just uncomfortable... I want Master... I really want..."

Zhang Yanqing was helpless: "Don't make trouble."

"Ignore her, okay?" The little bastard poked his tail out and patted the bed board impatiently, the sweet ending sound in his nasal cavity turned eighteen, "Hmm... why are there always so many things... I don't know Going crazy……"

This coquettish look is very similar to the way he begged for sweets when he was a child, it was so sweet that he was too greasy.

Zhang Yanqing couldn't hold back, her cold brows softened all of a sudden.He tore off the quilt, covered him, and said softly: "You will sleep...I will call you for dinner."