Master milk me

"..." Zhang Yanqing was very calm.

So calm that Qin Changsu felt a little uncomfortable.It stands to reason that Zhang Yanqing would resist or question her.Why is it such a reaction to see him?

Could it be that... Qin Chang Su Ergen blushed: senior brother... did it on purpose?Waiting for him on purpose?So why don't you resist?

"Brother..." Qin Changsu shook his wheelchair excitedly and came to the bedside, "Changsu is here."

"..." Zhang Yanqing remained expressionless.

Yin Cuirong was removing the flower hairpin from his head, looking at Qin Changsu with a complicated expression.Thinking of Zhang Yanqing, a man who is like a celestial being, about to be violated by him, she got goosebumps all over her body.

"I did what you asked me to do," she said.

Qin Changsu stared at Zhang Yanqing with fiery eyes, and didn't intend to talk to her at all.Yin Cuirong grinned, and left knowingly.

As soon as Yin Cuirong left, the room became extremely quiet.

Zhang Yanqing remained motionless.

Qin Changsu stared at him for a long time, then stretched out his hand tentatively, trying to touch his thigh, but when he was about to touch it, he retracted.So repeatedly, he just didn't dare to make a move.

He took off his wedding robe, climbed onto the bed from the wheelchair with difficulty, and asked him suspiciously: "Brother...you...see me? Why didn't you react at all?"

Zhang Yanqing glanced at him, feeling bad, she simply turned her head away and continued to stare at the ceiling in a daze.

Qin Changsu got a little annoyed, and summoned up the courage to put his hand on his thigh, "Then Changsu... Changsu... just exceeded the norm. Don't blame me, brother!"

His eyes lingered on his lips, and after a while, he slowly lowered his head, wanting to kiss him.

Finally, those thin red lips moved, and what came out was three cold words, "Do you dare?"

"..." Qin Changsu froze for a moment, his lips that were about to collide stopped at that moment.He grew up listening to Zhang Yanqing's orders since he was a child. Zhang Yanqing treated him like a brother like a father.

"Senior brother, don't look down on me." Qin Changsu's breathing became very heavy: "What do you think I am going back to Shushan this time? Over the years I/day and night will never forget you. As long as you close your eyes, you will be in your mind. It's you……"

Even so, he still didn't dare to start.I can only use my nose to sniff the fragrance of Zhang Yanqing's body greedily, "I'm coming back now... I just want to take senior brother away. Now let senior brother completely kill me, so that senior brother won't run away."

Zhang Yanqing said lightly, "Are you underestimating me?"

"Of course not..." Qin Changsu untied his belt, and said solemnly: "Senior brother is so powerful, Chang Su dare not do it. But, I will chop off the hands and feet of the senior brother later... After the senior brother is crippled Neidan, let senior brother become like me... In this way, you will become like me, and I will have no grievances."

Zhang Yanqing didn't speak.

Qin Changsu picked up his unconscious leg and straddled Zhang Yanqing's waist, sat on his waist with great difficulty, and said, "Brother, don't worry... Changsu doesn't have the ability to violate your body. But I can Take the initiative... let senior brother love me..."

Zhang Yanqing finally couldn't pretend anymore, broke through the shackles of the acupoints with spiritual power, pushed him away, and said slightly angrily: "You really dare."

"Master, senior brother..." Qin Changsu fell to the ground in embarrassment, looking at Zhang Yanqing in disbelief, as if he didn't expect Zhang Yanqing to break through the restraint.

Zhang Yanqing drew his sword out, pointed at Qin Changsu, and said in a low voice, "I knew Yin Cuirong had a problem a long time ago. She pestered me to marry me when she came up... You shouldn't have done these dirty things when you came here."

Qin Changsu: "You found out?"

Zhang Yanqing: "I think it's hard not to find out."

Qin Changsu tried his best to crawl towards him and tugged at his trousers: "Senior Brother, listen to my explanation... I just want to be with you..."

Zhang Yanqing was also annoyed, kicked him away, and said: "Now I will give you two choices, either die by my sword, or never appear in front of me."

"Brother...don't be so heartless..." Qin Changsu's eyes turned red, and he yelled at him like crazy: "Changsu just likes you! Changsu treats you sincerely! Don't treat me like this!"

Zhang Yanqing frowned slightly: "I'm stubborn."

The sword trembled in his hand, he really wanted to chop Qin Changsu to death with one sword.But a sliver of reason still remained, making him unable to do so.He had no choice but to take back his sword and walk out.

He took two steps, and after two steps, his body was suddenly sealed and he couldn't move.Zhang Yanqing frowned: that medicine?Still have stamina?

Qin Changsu's golden thread shot from behind, wrapped around his waist, and tied his hands.He approached Zhang Yanqing in a wheelchair, and said with a smile: "I told you, I have never underestimated senior brother. Senior brother's cultivation base is so advanced... how could I prescribe medicine so easily?"

"..." Zhang Yanqing's face was gloomy.

Qin Changsu picked up Yin Cuirong's red hijab that fell from the ground with a golden thread, and with a forceful fingertip, the red hijab flew away and covered Zhang Yanqing's head.

"That's right. I really can't do anything while looking at senior brother's face..." Qin Changsu stretched out his hand and pushed him down on the bed, "However, it's okay if I don't look at you?"

The curtains on the bed were drawn down.

Qin Changsu smiled and unbuttoned his waist, "Originally, I didn't want to make senior brother's first night so painful. Since senior brother treats me like this...then Changsu doesn't feel bad at all—"

The conversation ends here, and there is no follow-up.

The room suddenly became very quiet.

Qin Changsu's chatter suddenly became dumb, which was really strange.Zhang Yanqing keenly sensed a hint of danger.

He shouted: "Who!?"

No one responded to him, only the sound of cloth rubbing.There was a person in the room who didn't seem like Qin Changsu from his heavy breathing.

Zhang Yanqing couldn't move, and her face was covered with a hijab, so she couldn't see the scene in the room at all.Did something happen to Qin Changsu?

A hand fell on her thigh, Zhang Yanqing was stunned, completely flustered: "Who the hell!?"

Because that hand knew his habits very well, after a set of movements, it was crisp and neat, and his body became limp.The fingertips of the other party were like fire, and where they slid, a layer of fire ignited, and his scalp was numb due to the comfort.

An unbearably shameful voice escaped Zhang Yanqing's lips and teeth, his face was burning badly, "Bastard... bastard... I am Zhang Yanqing from Shushan..."

The man gave a low laugh.

Zhang Yanqing's body was tense, and through the red hijab, he could feel a pair of scorching eyes wandering over him.From top to bottom, he looked at him thoroughly and thoroughly.

The man pressed down and gently kissed his lips through the red hijab.He acted cautiously, as if he was afraid that he would find something.

After kissing the mouth, it is the ear.

Zhang Yanqing shuddered slightly, her ears turned red with embarrassment.

The man sighed with emotion: His master... this appearance really killed him.

The tip of his tongue penetrated into his ears, and every time he hooked it in, it would make Zhang Yanqing hum unbearably.

Great, his master.

No amount of taste is enough.

Zhang Yanqing's chest was heaving, and his body was as hot as a furnace, that bastard was really powerful, just kissing his ear, he couldn't take it anymore.

The hijab was half lifted.

The man kissed him, pried open his teeth, and entangled in tone with him.His mouth was full of alcohol, which was so strong that it choked his nose.

"Hmm...um..." Both sides were moaning sexy.

Zhang Yanqing touched his head subconsciously, and grabbed his dragon horn, "You bastard...don't, don't bite too hard, your bite hurts my tongue..."

The man was startled and smiled: "Master knows it's me?"

Zhang Yanqing swallowed, and said with a hint of resentment, "Except you...no one is such a rascal."

Longlong said in a deep tone: "What? Seeing that I...disappointed you?" These words were like a basin of cold water pouring on his head, and Zhang Yanqing's heart ached badly: "You...don't be like this..."

Longlong threw the red hijab aside, and leaned closer to his lips obsessively, "What about me? If I don't come...Will Master be the same as now, being disabled by that dead..."

He didn't say anything after that.Zhang Yanqing also knew what it was. He put his hands helplessly on his shoulders, bit his lips and said, "Shut up...I have nothing to do with him...I was just drugged by him...I can't move..."

"Then let me ask you." When Nie Zhan spoke, there was a strong smell of alcohol, and he didn't know how much he drank, which made the tip of his nose uncomfortable. "If I don't come, will you be with him?"

"No..." Zhang Yanqing replied.

Longlong said in a deep tone: "How to prove it?"

Zhang Yanqing tried to raise her head and kissed his lips, "Because I'm waiting for you. I knew you would come..."

The little bastard was stunned for a moment, and then he let go of the haze, and kissed deeply, "Master is good or bad." Two slippery tongues were twisting, Zhang Yanqing's mind went blank, and the sense of satisfaction in his heart was relieved to the greatest extent.

After a long time, the little bastard asked him in a hoarse voice: "Is it okay?"

"Hmm..." Zhang Yanqing replied tremblingly.

The little bastard got permission, and he was not polite to him at all, "It's much easier than last time... Is it because Master accepted me?"

Zhang Yanqing closed her eyes uncomfortably: "Don't talk."

Longlong kissed his temples and comforted him: "Relax..."

Hearing this, Zhang Yanqing relaxed his body. For some reason, he always felt that being with the little bastard this time was much more subtle than before...

The little bastard kissed his neck: "Tell me if it hurts... You have held me back for too long, I can't control myself."

Zhang Yanqing grabbed the bed sheet helplessly with both hands, "Don't talk so much nonsense."

The little bastard smiled close to his ear: "Master, can't wait?"

Zhang Yanqing became short of breath, "You'd better hurry up. If I can move, I will kill you with a sword."

The little bastard gave a smirk: "I would like to obey the teacher's order."

The figures on the wall are intertwined.

After a long time, the red candle went out.

Zhang Yanqing slumped on the pillow, her eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist... her mind was blank, she was going crazy.

"Master..." At this moment, the little bastard bit his ear, panting, and called him hoarsely: "Master...Master..."

The night passed.

Zhang Yanqing's voice became hoarse, and her face and upper body were all flushed...extremely alluring.

The little bastard was so happy, he hugged him and didn't let go, and said: "Master...remember it well. You made me sad once...I'll just cry like this all night."

"Slap!" Zhang Yanqing couldn't hold back and slapped him, gasping for breath: "Bastard...you dare to threaten the teacher...you are treasonous..."

Longlong touched his painful face, seemed unhappy, turned over and pressed him under him, "It seems that I still can't do it... It can also give Master the strength to hit me."

Zhang Yanqing: "..."