Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

The sky is gradually stained with milky white, and the mixture of light blue and it seems to form a painting.The verdant trees leaned close to each other leaving only one trail, and the dark red sedan chair was quietly placed aside.

Yan Qing hugged his big fluffy tail tightly, rubbed his eyes, and raised his head in confusion, apparently dazed because of sleepiness.

The tail was drawn away.

Yan Qing sat on the bed blankly, feeling a little disappointed that the soft touch disappeared.

Ah Yan got up and prepared the towel for washing, and he put the prepared sweet porridge on the small table.Seeing that Yan Qing woke up, he silently walked to Yan Qing's side, gently and carefully covered Yan Qing's face with a wet towel, and wiped it carefully.

Yan Qing tilted his head obediently, followed Ah Yan's strength and closed his eyes. He shook his calf and said coquettishly to Ah Yan: "A Yan, can I go back?"

"I want to stay with my friends." Yan Qing gently tugged on Ah Yan's sleeve, and hooked Ah Yan's leg with both feet.

Yan Qing thought seriously, staying with his teammates might leave this dungeon soon.Moreover, there are strange "people" in this dungeon who have been pestering him.

Yan Qing frowned while curling up her fingers.The delicate eyebrows and eyes are extra cute because of the wrinkled face.

Ah Yan helped him tidy up, and focused his eyes on the feet hanging on his legs, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"Yeah." Ah Yan knelt down to help Yan Qing put on her normal clothes again.

But the clothes were obviously a few laps too big.

The pure white thin dress completely covered Yan Qing's buttocks, and the red skirt on her lower body was being taken off by Ah Yan, half-fitted to the calf, while the white, smooth and sensual thighs were loomingly revealed from the hem of the dress .

The window was not closed tightly, and the morning breeze came in through the crack of the window, blowing onto Yan Qing's exposed skin.

Yan Qing shuddered suddenly, he wanted to put his head on Ah Yan's hot chest coquettishly, but the distance was a little too far and he couldn't reach it.

And Ah Yan remained silent, just wrapping his big hands obediently around his feet that were a little cold from the wind, and stuffing them into his arms to warm them up.

The cold skin touched the fiery chest all at once, and the hard, soft and hot touch seemed to have a slight electric current rushing to Yan Qing's body, making Yan Qing squint her eyes comfortably.

After Ah Yan took care of Yan Qing, he silently continued to take off the red skirt, and put Yan Qing on the trousers he used to wear.

It wasn't until Yan Qing was completely enveloped by Ah Yan's breath that Ah Yan stopped.

His face was serious, even a little indifferent, and his dark green pupils didn't even respond at all.But when Ah Yan turned around, he could find the tail wagging behind him very happily.

And Yan Qing didn't know about it.

Listening to the movement, Yan Qing felt as if there were only the two of them in this hut.

The hut was too quiet, as if those quarrels yesterday were his hallucinations.

Yan Qing lowered her head and tugged at her clothes that didn't fit her, and said to Ah Yan, "Ah Yan, has "she" left?"

Ah Yan held the sweet porridge that had just been warmed up in the morning, and after feeding a spoonful of warm Yan Qing's stomach, he responded: "Well, let's go."

Yan Qing rolled her eyes happily, her calf swayed involuntarily, but accidentally kicked Ah Yan's knee.

It was so hard that it hurt Yan Qing a little.

The soles of the feet, which were already soft and fragile, turned reddish, and Yan Qing looked at Ah Yan with tearful eyes.

Ah Yan stood silently, the shadow cast by his tall body gathered around Yan Qing.Obviously looking at it gives people a sense of coercion and majesty looking down, but Ah Yan's gaze is docile, like a harmless sheep looking at its master sincerely.

After a long while, just as Yan Qing's pain disappeared.

Ah Yan squatted on the ground, he gently held Yan Qing's foot, and kissed the sole of that foot.

Very light, very light, and a little moist.

Yan Qing was stunned, the teardrops at the corners of his eyes were hanging on the long curly eyelashes, his dark eyes blinked lightly, and the tears fell down.

Ah Yan's expression remained as indifferent as ever, as if nothing had happened just now.

He took out a soft towel and gently wiped away Yan Qing's tears, then silently continued to take a spoonful of the sweet porridge and fed it to Yan Qing's mouth.

Yan Qing didn't seem to have reacted yet, she just opened her mouth slightly and let Ah Yan move.

A warm current poured into Yan Qing's body, and the slightly cold limbs were warmed bit by bit.

Yan Qing blushed, he opened his mouth, but did not speak in the end.It's just that her fair face is getting redder and redder, like a delicate rose.

Suddenly, the black snake slowly woke up, it hugged Yan Qing's waist weakly, and patted its somewhat whitish tail weakly on the bed.

"Yan Qing." It lightly rubbed against Yan Qing's slightly long black hair, smelling the fragrance of Yan Qing's body, biting Yan Qing's fingers with its fangs, and said, "I want it. "

Yan Qing turned sideways and lowered her head.He stretched out his hand to touch the handsome outline of the black snake, and frowned worriedly.

"What's wrong with you? Are you injured?" The skinny and fleshy fingertips probed the black snake's fangs again.

Thinking of yesterday's confrontation, Yan Qing felt a little scared, and the burning smell from the fire was pungent and choking.Moreover, "she" may still be the big boss in this dungeon.

The black black pupils of the black snake suddenly lit up, and an unknown expression flickered, like a bad dog about to do something bad.

It lowered its voice, looking sad and pitiful, but it pretended to be nonchalant, "It's okay, Yan Qing. Maybe they hurt you last night."

Yan Qing was a fool, he couldn't hear the fragrant smell coming from the monster's mouth.So, Yan Qing nervously went to check the wound on its body.

Yan Qing was touching him.

The black snake whizzed as if it had been steamed from a pot, its tail was so black but glowing red, its cold white skin instantly flushed with shame, and it looked at Yan Qing with wet eyes.

Ah Yan watched this scene silently, then he put on Yan Qing's shoes in silence, and said softly, "We are leaving."

Yan Qing nodded "hmm" and hurriedly poked the tip of the black snake's tail and asked, "Is it uncomfortable there?"

Ah Yan closed his eyes, and the fox ears on the top of his head were pulled down slightly, as if he was downcast.

Black Snake blushed, and replied slowly, "No."

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to face Ah Yan.

And the black snake looked at Yan Qing's back in astonishment, as if he hadn't recovered from Yan Qing's brief concern just now.

It originally wanted to make Yan Qing secretly feel sorry for it.Yes, but...

He pursed his lips, drooping his head unwillingly.

Ah Yan suddenly raised his ears, and accidentally swept his fluffy tail across Yan Qing's hands and knees.As if to seduce.

Yan Qing couldn't help being tempted, he hugged the fluffy long-haired tail and didn't let go.

Ah Yan's ending seemed to rise a little bit.

"Let's go."

The author has something to say:

The paper man's feet are delicious! ! ! ! (screams loudly)