Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

Before Su Yanqing could answer, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Master, the second young master was calling you just now."

Zhang Ji was slightly stunned, still a little puzzled in his heart.Why did the second brother come to him at this time?

Afterwards, Zhang Ji held Su Yanqing's hand lightly, and he blushed and said embarrassedly, "Yan Qing, I'm going to find my second brother first. I'll be right there."

"Don't be afraid." He spoke sweetly with his sharp eyebrows and eyes like softened jellybeans, and the corners of his slightly raised mouth were sunny and bright, like a bright boy.

After Zhang Ji left, there was no movement in the house again.

Quietly, only the sound of the wind chimes outside was heard.

Su Yanqing was lying on the big red bed, and the word "囍" printed on it made him gorgeous, like a red plum in full bloom under the snow, drinking blood, beautiful and pitiful, easy to treat.

The inexplicably long, waist-length black hair was scattered around his delicate shoulders, his little head was thinking wildly, he kicked his legs, stretched out his hand to grab the void, and then put it on his chest.

She looked more like a little girl.

Yan Qing is surrounded by bright red cloth and covered up, like a white and powdery treasure covered by layers of soft red cloth, just lightly lift it to reveal the sweet, delicious and crazy breath.

Su Yanqing curled up, her arched back was rippling gracefully, and her beautiful little feet were exposed outside the red shop in the cold.He hugged his body tightly, like a tender baby, feeling insecure.

"squeak"

Someone pushed the door in.

And Su Yanqing tightly closed his eyes, he was silently resisting.

The rough but warm and comfortable palms held Su Yanqing's exposed feet, and he gently put them into the dry and warm red bed.

Steady and powerful breathing gently sprinkled on Su Yanqing's snow-white skin that was spread out due to the excessive range of movement just now.

Itchy, warm.

Su Yanqing felt the slightly sunken weight beside him, and he held his hand tightly, but the slightly trembling eyelashes revealed his nervousness.

"Yan Qing."

His voice was hoarse and low, full of the texture of a mature man, as if a dry and soft coat was gently wrapped around Su Yanqing's body.

Su Yanqing relaxed his fingers slightly, and he turned around in a daze.

"Ayan?"

Ah Yan frowned slightly, he covered Su Yanqing's little face with uneasiness, fear and grievance with his generous palm, then hugged him gently like a child, and patted Yan Qing's back lightly .

The soft flesh/bodies collided with each other, but a thin layer of cloth couldn't resist the hot body.

"I am afraid."

Su Yanqing was crying, the end of her dark red eyes drooped downwards, the pitiful teardrops were hanging on her thick eyelashes, her rouge-like mouth lightly pursed her white teeth.

Ah Yan hugged him silently, and the palms that were shackled around Yan Qing's waist tightened a little more.The fingertips that were rough from the wind and frost just wiped away the tears lightly, and there were immediately light red marks on the snow-white skin.

He said: "You are the little wife of the Zhang family who just came in."

In the end, the soft touch under the fingertips slightly eased the handsome face, which was usually serious and taciturn.

"If you are unhappy or bullied in the future, you can still come to me."

Su Yanqing tightly grasped his strong arms, the hot and scalding muscles were filled with intense warmth.

The whimpering voice gradually subsided, as if the little milk cat was finally tired of crying, and curled up in Ah Yan's arms wearily.But his thin white fingers were still tightly grasping Ah Yan, looking helpless and pitiful.

"I want to leave here."

Ah Yan was taking off the ornaments on his hair one by one, and then took off the dark red wedding dress for him.

The red skirt was mixed with a snow-white undershirt, like a pile of fine white snow in a red plum, but it was hard to tell whether it was the undershirt or his snow-white skin.

Hearing this, Ah Yan paused his fingers.He raised his narrow and deep green eyes to take a deep look at Su Yanqing, and then said: "Don't talk nonsense."

He skillfully took out women's silk sling pajamas from the room, and then gently put them on Su Yanqing's body.

"Raise your arms."

The voice was still short and powerful, so calm that people couldn't help but follow it.

Su Yanqing did it obediently, he raised his face unpreparedly, his slender, white neck was straight and smooth, his docile and obedient appearance was reflected in those calm green eyes.

The fine-textured silk sling glides smoothly, covering the snow-white skin in an instant.

The black hair is casually scattered around the thin shoulders, and the lovely shoulder sockets are concave inwards. Coupled with the bright red lips, it reminds people of expensive and extravagant oil paintings, and he doesn't want others to see his amorous feelings.

Ah Yan walked forward silently, and he stuffed Su Yanqing back into the warm bed.

Seeing that Su Yanqing was still nervous, he said, "Don't be afraid. Zhang Jihe won't be back tonight."

In the end, he smoothed Su Yanqing's frowning eyebrows, silently and restrainedly grabbed his hand and said, "This is my bedroom."

Su Yanqing turned her body to him questioningly, hugged Ah Yan's arm, and rested her head on Ah Yan's lap like a clingy cub.

Maybe there was a cold wind blowing, so he secretly pulled up the small corner of the quilt, completely covering his and Ah Yan's thighs.

"Don't expose your identity as a boy."

Ah Yan frowned, he pulled a small slit from the quilt, revealing a bit of fresh air and slipped into the quilt.

Fluffy's head was still leaning on the back of Ah Yan's hand.

"Huh?" A muffled onomatopoeia with rising endings came from under the blanket.

Yan Qing was a little sleepy, not to mention that Ah Yan was still here which made him even more unscrupulous.

He confidently and boldly turned his body sideways, and put his calf lightly on Ah Yan's lap.

The short suspender skirt can only cover a little part of the thighs, and the soft, glutinous and moist calves are completely exposed to the air, shining brightly from the red blanket on the outside.

If it weren't for the fox ears and fox tails disappearing, it's obviously a demagogic little fox demon.

But his face was innocent and straightforward, as if he didn't understand what his actions were.

Su Yanqing carefully rubbed Ah Yan's strong ankle with her naked calf, then used her jade-like pink toes to lift up Ah Yan's trouser leg little by little, and then used her somewhat cold skin to tighten it tightly. Stick it on Ah Yan's body.

After finishing all this, he pursed his lips lightly in satisfaction, his plump lips, which were just right for kisses, curled up shyly.

He is delicate and bold, straightforward and shy.

"Ayan, will you protect me?"

Ah Yan didn't speak.It's just that he turned off the bright and dazzling light, and took advantage of the dim light and shadow to sneak into the bed.

The sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down in the dark, he looked at Su Yanqing docilely, and then hugged him tightly.

"Ah."

On the wedding night, Ah Yan, who is the elder of the groom's official, and Su Yanqing, who is the bride, hugged each other intimately on the specially arranged, red wedding bed with the word "囍" woven on it.

Looking from the outside window, I saw two black shadows tightly intertwined, with their limbs touching each other.

Kind of like stealing/fishy.