After crossing, I became a group pet

Su Fuyan pushed the two away and led Su Qingmian in.

Having not returned to Shanhe Bieyuan for a long time, Su Fukui's usual frown was relieved a lot, and his soft face finally showed the gentleness it should have with the stretching of brows.

The three elder brothers gathered together, only the third elder brother who was wandering outside in the clouds and wild cranes.

Everything has animism, Xu sensed that the master had returned safely, Ge Ge broke free from the rope and came flying, followed by a group of servants who wanted to pull Ge Ge.

The blood of this horse is very noble, and it is recovering from a serious illness. If something happens to it, their nickname will be lost.

From a distance, I heard a horse barking, and seeing Ge Ge running over, a big stone in Su Qingmian's heart fell, that's great, Ge Ge is fine!

At that time, he watched Ge Ge close his eyes, and really thought Ge Ge was dead, but luckily, God was fair and did not take Ge Ge away from him.

Touching Gege's long neck, Su Qingmian kissed Gege's face: "You scared me to death."

Ge Ge barked a few times, as if to refute Su Qingmian's words, it should be because the owner scared him!

"If there is any danger in the future, you should run quickly and don't look back, you know, my fate is hard, and I will be fine when I come back from the sinful purgatory, so you don't have to worry about me." Su Qingmian looked at Gege distressedly, her eyes full of guilt.

If it weren't for his willfulness, riding Gege to find Ling Yesheng, Gege would not be injured.

Grid blinked his eyes, wondering if he understood.

The servant led Gege down, and Su Wuhuai and Su Mu walked slowly behind, watching Su Qingmian and Su Fuke happily chatting.

Walking through the long corridor, Su Qingmian took Zhiwu off her shoulders and returned to the bedroom.

In this bedroom, there are all kinds of spells set up by Su Wuhuai to prevent Ling Yesheng from casting the teleportation array, which are tightly packed without any gaps.

Ling Yesheng came out of Su Qingmian's arms and turned into a young man. He pressed his hand on the wall, and golden runes emerged on the wall. He had studied this spell for a long time but could not figure out a way to resolve it. The strength really cannot be underestimated.

Withdrawing his hand, the golden symbol slowly disappeared.

Su Qingmian asked someone to boil hot water in, and took a bath happily.

Ling Yesheng turned around in a gentlemanly manner, not looking at Su Qingmian's naked body, Su Qingmian rolled his eyes while undressing, and after taking off himself, he went over to pull Ling Yesheng's body.

Ling Yesheng refused to let him pull it, and used counterforce to face the wall stubbornly.

"Do you need this?" Su Qingmian couldn't laugh or cry in her heart, "You said that you were in my room every day when you became an elf, and I like to sleep naked. You haven't seen anything before, and last time, we We took a bath together, you read it all, what do you mean now?"

Ling Yesheng took a deep breath: "The appearance of an elf has no desire, so it doesn't matter. Last time you took a bath, you were wearing a light gauze, and I only washed your hair. Only I was naked, thank you. "

Su Qingmian: "..."

With a force in his hand, he turned Ling Yesheng over: "Then I want you to watch it now."

When Ling Yesheng turned his back to him, his heart was full of resentment, and he willfully wanted Ling Yesheng to look at him, but when he really succeeded in letting Ling Yesheng look at him, his face blushed.

No, no, he can't blush, it's too embarrassing.

The last time when Ling Yesheng was honest with him in front of him, there was not even a little blush on his face, and Ling Yesheng was not shy. If he was shy, he would have lost.

Strange competitive heart occupied the apex of her heart, Su Qingmian held back her sense of shame, and turned around in circles: "Alright, okay?"

The boy's body is well-proportioned and beautiful, his skin is delicate and smooth, without any trace of scars, his shoulders are firm, slender but powerful, his waist is soft and his hips are round, his legs are long and slender, full of youthful youth and pure desire.

Ling Yesheng glanced at it and then turned his head, his shoulders shrugged and then collapsed, as if he took a long breath.

"Are you talking?" Su Qingmian was dissatisfied with Ling Yesheng's reaction.

"what do you want me to say?"

"Just say, just say," Su Qingmian was a little embarrassed, "just say that I'm pretty."

She pursed her lips in shame, her eyes were bright, full of anticipation, and the sweetness of love.

Ling Yesheng suddenly turned around and grabbed Su Qingmian's hand, the desire in his eyes almost solidified, devouring the ignorant young man in front of him.

He pushed Su Qingmian back step by step, but Su Qingmian's calf touched the edge of the bed, and there was no way to retreat.

It was the first time I saw the voice of listening to the night that desire was released without any cover-up. The unforgettable emotion that had been suppressed for a long time was vented from his eyes like a wild beast that had run free.

Su Qingmian had the illusion that if he moved a little, he would be eaten and wiped clean.

A little thrill, a little excitement.

Ling Yesheng pressed down on Su Qingmian's hand, and pressed Su Qingmian under her body little by little, Su Qingmian finally lost her composure, turned her face to one side, not daring to look into Ling Yesheng's eyes.

Ling Yesheng squeezed back Su Qingmian's chin domineeringly: "I don't know what you want me to say to make you satisfied. In fact, every time I see you, the first thought that pops into my mind is how to get rid of you. Do you want to say, even if I see your hair, the image I think of is you crying on my bed? Or should I say, as soon as I hear your voice, I want you, and seeing your smile, I Just want to make you cry? I have too much to say, which one do you want to hear?"

The abyss-like bottomless deep lust is extremely dangerous, and the sound of the night has released the desire that has been suppressed in the depths of the heart, and it is so strong.

Surrounded by the aura around Ling Yesheng, Su Qingmian smiled brightly, and hooked Ling Yesheng's neck: "I want to hear it all, and I found that you are the same as mine. Sure enough, men know men best."

"Then do you understand this too?"

Su Qingmian's smile suddenly froze.

There was no clothes on his body, only a light veil on Ling Yesheng's body, he could clearly feel something trembling slightly on his lower abdomen.

With such an obvious touch, Su Qingmian finally knew to be afraid.

He didn't think the watermelon could pass through the tiny pinhole.

"Forget it, let me take a shower first, or the water will be cold."

The weight of Ling Yesheng's body was all on Su Qingmian's body, and Su Qingmian couldn't escape.

Ling Yesheng added several layers of breath-covering spells around him. The last time he was discovered by Su Wuhuai was because his mood fluctuated too much, and some breaths leaked out, and a layer of breath-covering spells couldn't stop him.

The tight kiss fell on Su Qingmian's collarbone, leaving mottled marks all the way.Su Qingmian trembled all over, and blocked the voice of Ling Ye with her hands: "I'm serious, why don't we talk about it after I do something in my heart?"

Ling Ye laughed a little, laughing so hard that Su Qingmian felt hairy: "When you tease me, I don't care if I'm mentally prepared?"

Su Qingmian covered her face: "Then take it easy."

Ling Yesheng gently took Su Qingmian's hand away, and put his hand on his button: "Untie it."

Su Qingmian's hands were trembling a little, and it took a long time to unbutton the button. Ting Yesheng took off the veil, revealing her superior body, and kissed deeply.

Su Qingmian was dizzy from the kiss, and her body was as soft as a puddle of spring mud.

"Don't be nervous," Ling Yesheng sighed helplessly, "I scared you, if you don't make it to the end the first time, step up your legs."

"Oh."

Su Qingmian nodded blankly.

The thighs were sore and painful, and the sound of listening to the night was finally over, carefully wiped off the white dirt and threw it on the ground, and pulled a quilt to cover the two of them.

Su Qingmian was a little absent-minded, staring blankly at Ling Yesheng: "I think we can always do this in the future, and we don't have to go to the end."

"I don't think so."

Su Qingmian pulled the quilt and turned her head violently: "But I don't think I can get in!"

Ling Yesheng thought it was funny: "Isn't it a bit late to have such worries now?"

"You've thought of it a long time ago?" Su Qingmian revealed her eyes.

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you, so I'll bear it all the time." Ling Yesheng tapped Su Qingmian's forehead, "I want to wait for you to grow up."

"How big will it be?"

"Two or three hundred."

Two or three hundred?Su Qingmian's eyes widened, she sat up, the quilt on her body fell off, revealing mottled marks all over her body: "I have to wait so long?"

"If we are well prepared, we can do it anytime." Ling Yesheng looked at the ambiguous marks on his body, pulled him over and pressed him down, and did it again.

Su Qingmian felt that the base of his thigh was numb, and the sound of listening to the night helped him several times, his back was so sore.

On and on, when Su Qingmian wanted to take a bath, the bath water was really cold.

Ling Yesheng heats up with a magic technique, hugs him and lays down in the bathtub, the advantage of having a big bathtub is revealed at this time.

The two of them bathed in the tub for a long time, rubbing each other's ears and talking a lot.

After washing, it's time for the third meal.

Ling Yesheng had to go back and merge with the original body, turning into a little elf and flying out.

Su Qingmian's back was still sore, and it took a few weeks for the spiritual power to circulate in his body before it eased. After putting on clean clothes, he suddenly found the dress that Su Wuhuai made for him in the closet.

The gorgeous and beautiful dress is quietly hanging in the closet, waiting for the owner to wear it next time.

Su Qingmian closed the closet door. Su Wuhuai's mistake was that his freedom should not be restricted. He still couldn't forgive Su Wuhuai for a short time, but when he saw the clothes, Su Wuhuai's every kindness to him surfaced. heart.

After all, it's his brother, if you can apologize to him, it's not unforgivable.

When he came to the dining room, the three elder brothers were waiting for him at the dining table.

Su Fuqian patted the table heavily: "How decent is it to let my brother wait for you to eat alone!"

Su Qingmian made a grimace and sat opposite Su Wuhuai. Just as he was about to pick up chopsticks to eat, Su Fuyan patted his hand: "Brother hasn't spoken yet. What do you eat? I taught you how to behave in the past." Forgot all right?"

Su Qingmian stuck out her tongue: "Sorry, I really forgot."

"Qingmian is hungry, he just eats, what are you talking about so much?"

Su Wuhuai seldom didn't wear red. He wore a dark blue wide-sleeved robe, and the seductiveness on his face was suppressed a lot by this color.

Su Qingmian raised her head and glanced at Su Wuhuai indifferently, then lowered her head to eat fried kangguo.