Taoist and dog

Lu Qinghe looked down at their current posture. Xiao Rong pressed him on the sofa chair. At first glance, he seemed to be being treated lightly by him. This scene was a bit fresh, and Lu Qinghe couldn't help laughing, "What are you doing?"

"Are you really going to help me go back?!" Xiao Rong was so excited that he didn't have the mood to care about their current situation. His voice was a little hoarse when he shouted, and he couldn't even utter the last few words.

"Hold your voice down, you'll become dumb again later." When he left, Xiao Rong's medicine was running out, and he was busy with Xiao Rong's marriage, so he forgot to ask Xu Chengrong to prepare it. Don't delay Xiao Rong's illness. I didn't expect Zhang Yuntian's medicine to be so effective. When I go back this time, as long as Xiao Rong isn't excited and doesn't shout, he can speak normally, "I said, why are you excited? Knowing that you can go back, you will return home like an arrow? Don’t you plan to go back to farm and never come back?”

Lu Qinghe's casual question caused waves in Xiao Rong's head.

Xiao Rong's first reaction was that he didn't want to go back to farm, he just wanted to know how Hu Peilan was doing, and it was enough for him to personally verify that the dreams were all fake.

With the emergence of this question, he came up with a bunch of thoughts.

He went back with Lu Qinghe, and let Lu Qinghe see the place where he grew up, the dilapidated house he used to live in, the old field where he was raised, and the people in the village who bullied him all the time...

Xiao Rong hates them very much, everyone does, and he wants to let them know that he is not afraid of them anymore. He used to think that he would die if he left the village and lost that shabby house, but now, not only did he not die, he lived better than before Even better, and he met a very powerful person, if they want to do anything to him again, he will let Lu Qing beat them together.

Lu Yihe won't care...

It doesn't matter, Lu Qinghe doesn't care about him and he will do it by himself, now that he has Dou Mo's arm, the whole village is no match for him

Lu Qinghe can't help him fight, so it should be okay to play tricks. When the time comes, he will ask Daoist Lu to play around with everyone, take out all their savings and valuables, and let Lu Qinghe catch some little devils and throw them in the village. I also live a day when I open my eyes every day with different fears.

He Xiao Rong can be regarded as elated.

The more Xiao Rong thinks about it, the happier he is, he doesn't care if those thoughts are naive or stupid, anyway, he has been bullied like that in the past and he has to get it back

Come.

From excitement to excitement, he was only two jumps away.

"I said..." Lu Qinghe tilted his head and looked at Xiao Rong. This person seemed to have forgotten him. It had been a long time since he finished speaking, and Xiao Rong didn't respond at all except to laugh at the air, "Your brain broken?"

"No!" Xiao Rong couldn't help himself, right now he really wanted to give Lu Yi a hug, as soon as he thought of it, he immediately put it into action, no matter where they are now, Xiao Rong opened his arms and went Press on him.

Lu Qinghe felt his eyes go dark, seeing Xiao Rong's big face getting closer to him, Lu Yihe just wanted to throw him to the ground.

The wound couldn't be seen, but the pain in his stomach was overwhelming, and Xiao Rong felt very uncomfortable just by pressing him down. If it hit him again, Lu Qinghe was afraid that he would have to lie back on the pit for a few more days.

So he reacted immediately.

Lu Qinghe squeezed Xiao Rong's collar to push him away, but he couldn't use any strength in this posture, he heard a sting, and Daochang Lu's arm was about to straighten.

Xiao Rong didn't move, he looked towards the place where the voice came from, and Lu Qinghe followed suit, only to see that most of Xiao Rong's clothes were torn off by him, most of his arms were exposed, and he was still holding a piece of cloth in his arms. The cloth torn from Xiao Rong's collar.

The rags waved like unfurled banners.

Xiao Rong: "..."

Lu Qinghe: "..."

Lu Qinghe rubbed on the sofa chair, saving his belly from under Xiao Rong.

"I hurt you?" Xiao Rong's attention has been on Lu Yihe recently, that's called a sensitive person, as long as Lu Qinghe is a little troublesome, he can immediately find out, and it is even more impossible for him to ignore such small details, Xiao Rong Saying that, I leaned against the back of the sofa and was about to get up

With this movement, his collar opened even more. At the angle of Lu Yi's closeness, he didn't have to move. With his eyes downcast, he could see clearly from his neck to his belly.

Lu Qinghe narrowed his eyes, and the moment Xiao Rong stood up, he put his hand into his open robe.

Xiao Rong was startled, Lu Qinghe held the flesh on his chest and gently rubbed it twice.

Xiao Rong's face immediately turned red, and he hurriedly hid, sensing his intention, Daoist Lu simply pinched it with his hands.

Lao Gao was pulled up there, and he was dragged back by Lu Qinghe just like that.

"Hmm..." Xiao Rong's waist softened in an instant, and the arms supporting the back had no edges and corners, and they were paralyzed like noodles.He was half-kneeling, as if he deliberately put his chest close to Lu Qing's hand, Daoist Lu could touch the whole area without much effort.

"Where did we just talk about? Oh, by the way, I will go to the village where you used to live in the next year." Lu Qing twisted the small piece of meat, thinking while saying, "You don't have many clues, and you don't have a name. I don’t have an approximate location, but you said that you can see Baoshi Mountain from where you live, so let’s go to Baoshi Mountain first.”

Xiao Rong: "..."

Just talk about things, can you not use this posture to say things...

He couldn't hold it anymore, but Xiao Rong didn't dare to fall, because Xiao Rong's belly was under him, and he was afraid of touching his wound again.

Lu Qinghe's hand seemed to be on fire, and it made his chest very hot within a few strokes, especially the piece of meat, which was sore and hot, and Xiao Rong, who barely supported him, was shaking his legs a little at the moment.

"Or I will go to Baoshi Mountain. When I get there, I will finish the things I have to do first, and then according to the location you remember, you can find it anywhere around the mountain. It depends on the distance. There is no way to make a very accurate judgment, and I’m afraid I’ll have to look for it for a while.”

Xiao Rong vaguely guessed what Lu Qinghe was going to investigate. He knew that there was a demon tower on Baoshi Mountain. People in the village often used it to scare him. Let ghosts eat inside.

I have been frightened too many times, and there are many things that I can only remember when I encounter them, just like the Demon Town Tower.

There were many unpleasant memories that followed, but Xiao Rong couldn't sink into it at all right now.

Lu Qinghe touched it for a while, maybe he didn't feel satisfied, so he stretched that hand in...

Xiao Rong: "..."

Cocoa is ok ^ no ^ no more ^

Xiao Rong is drooping his head now, breathing intermittently following Lu Qinghe's hand, if Lu Qinghe moves faster, he will not pant, if Lu Qinghe moves slower, he will exhale slowly, this breath is long and still trembling like his legs.

"Let's talk about it first, let you go and see..." He wanted to say that he is a good friend, but if he said it, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face? The name of the person was ignored, "Hurry up and leave after reading this, don't waste my time, understand?"

Xiao Rong didn't say a word.

Lu Qing folded his arms and hugged her tightly.

Xiao Rong's back softened, and he finally couldn't support himself and fell down. When he fell down, he deliberately avoided Lu Qinghe's injury. He pressed his face against Lu Qinghe's chest and nodded vigorously. He understood, he understood, don't pinch...

Xiao Rong pushed his hand down, it was inconvenient to pinch, so Lu Qinghe spread his palms and rubbed them slowly.

Although it was pretty rough like this, it was much better than being pinched there. Xiao Rong's temper could be considered a little smoother, and he let go of the hand holding the backrest.

"How does it feel?" Lu Qinghe asked.

Xiao Rong froze, what feeling...he couldn't say well, although it was exciting, but more...it was refreshing.

But what should I say about this... What Lu Qinghe did is too shameless.

He remembered that Wang Maoyang asked him to do this, and Wang Maoyang didn't say that his wife would do the same...

Xiao Rong shook his head fiercely, he doesn't know, don't ask him.

Lu Qinghe couldn't see his face, but he could feel Xiao Rong's warm breath penetrated into his clothes and brushed over his skin. Lu Yihe liked this feeling very much, and expressed his love for certain parts of him when he liked it.

"Isn't it good?" Lu Qinghe adjusted his posture, he lifted his head that was resting on his chest, pointed at the scalding,

The heat on Xiao Rong's face is not much less than his before, it seems to be hotter than when he had a fever, "But I feel that you are quite comfortable...

Xiao Rong shivered suddenly.

Lu Qing laughed together, and pointed his finger down from the corner of Xiao Rong's mouth, all the way to his left shoulder, "Which one do you prefer, there or here?"

After he finished speaking, he put his palm on Xiao Rong's left arm. The cold scales and Xiao Rong's skin were two completely different temperatures. Lu Daochang gently rubbed them twice, and then scraped back and forth along the scales with his nails.

"Don't..." He could still hold back the one in front, but he couldn't hold back this one, Lu Qinghe couldn't take it as long as he touched him.

Xiao Rong also didn't understand, Lu Qinghe had touched this arm before, why did it suddenly change like this...

"Don't what? Don't be so light, why don't you just touch here?" After Lu Qinghe finished speaking, he put his hand in again. He pinched Xiao Rong's swollen place where he pinched it, and then looked at Xiao Rong. Rong's face was twisted hard, and at the same time the other hand was also hard.

"I……,

If Xiao Rong was paralyzed just now, he has melted now.

When his head fell back to his chest, Lu Qinghe seemed to see that his eyes were wet.

It was so pretty.

And that whining sound.

Before he killed Xiao Rong and cleaned up Xiao Rong, he didn't show any weakness, and when he cried, he was silent. This kind of powerless and fragile movement is very pleasant.

The more I listen, the more I want to hear it, the more I want to hear it, the more I can't control this hand.

Want to try more, want to see more reactions from Xiao Rong.

Lu Qinghe rubbed against Xiao Rong's side with his leg, pinched the meat and pulled towards him, Lu Qinghe said, "You move up, and your mouth comes here."

Xiao Rong: "..."