The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

Yu Qing froze there, as if the pause button had been pressed on his breathing, he held his breath and stared at the front, but Canghe had no intention of stopping.

On the one hand, there was fear, and on the other hand, it was still going on. The double torture made his little face flush, and tears fell uncontrollably.

After Hua Jingshi's hand clasped his ankle, there was no movement. If Hua Jingshi woke up, Hua Jingshi should lift off the brocade quilt covering his face, instead of just reaching out to grab his feet like now.

He is here frightened, but Canghe is extremely devoted to his work, as if he can't wait to dive into it completely.

Feeling ashamed and annoyed, Yu Qing stretched out her hand to push the head away, but unexpectedly, Canghe didn't let go of her teeth, pulled out a small piece of flesh between her teeth, and then slowly bounced back.

The pain and numbness intertwined into indescribable electric currents ran wildly in his body, making his scalp numb. He looked down in a daze, and there were many wet and obvious teeth marks on his skin, which showed how hard Cang He had used.

He clearly said not to bite!

The disobedient little prince pursed his lips into an angry arc, he raised his eyes coldly, and was about to teach someone when he felt a hot and humid touch from his ankle.

The wrist bones seemed to have been sanded, too rough in exchange for severe stress, his whole body twitched, and he lay limply on the couch.

The side face was attached to the transparent powder arm, and a mass of soft cheeks was squeezed out, and the small mouth also bulged out, forming a small red and tender hole.

"He, is he awake?" The little prince asked intermittently in a breathy voice.

Yu Qing was not sure if Hua Jingshi woke up, although Hua Jingshi didn't make any sound, but the big palm under the brocade quilt was awake.

As soon as he said this, his small body slid on the couch for a while, his little face lying on the couch was stunned, and then his feet fell into an area with a strange temperature.

Canghe didn't turn his head back, and continued to kneel down, but he found it inconvenient, so he just lay down on the couch like the little prince.

He stretched out his hand to check slowly, slowly probing, his fingertips were soft and moist, and when he left, he still encountered a resistance, as if he was reluctant to part.

"Your Highness, you look very distressed." He said, "His Royal Highness would like to share his worries."

Yu Qing's head was still empty, and suddenly his eyelashes raised, and then slowly fell down, covering the moist eyes.

He lay on his arm obediently, with one foot still under the brocade quilt, while Cang He was helping him to clean up the mess that followed.

Except for the occasional snort that sounded like sleepwalking, the little prince was obedient and well-behaved.

When the brocade quilt was covered with moisture, Hua Jingshi, who had been sleeping all this time, finally groaned a little, as if he was about to wake up.

Yu Qing hurriedly bowed her waist, telling Canghe to leave quickly, so as not to be discovered, but she never expected that this move would completely send herself into Canghe's mouth.

Canghe took the last bit away properly, and then curled his stabs as if he still hadn't finished, and raised his face, his handsome face was already unbearably moist.

He obeyed the order obediently and left here.

Yu Qing also got back under the quilt as quickly as possible, but his brocade quilt was thrown away by Canghe long ago, and it is currently covering Hua Jingshi's face.

He looked down at himself, his whole body was in a mess, and there was almost no intact area.

Although it will not continue to overflow, the spire is the most pitiful. It has been repeatedly pulled and crushed, and its color is so bright that it can drip blood.

He tore randomly the thin quilt of Huajing, wrapped himself in it, and there was a damp smell on his feet from nowhere, and his skin felt sticky after sweating under the quilt for a while.

Because of the discomfort, her small shoulders moved, and her back was pressed against a hot embrace. Yu Qing froze, closed her eyes tightly and pretended to be asleep.

Hua Jingshi didn't know if he had woken up, but after he groaned just now, he became silent.

Yu Qing was really guilty because he had done something wrong, and kept recalling the movement just now in his mind. He should be very quiet, so he wouldn't wake up Hua Jingshi, right?

And Hua Jingshi seems to sleep well.

He is still pretending to be asleep, and Hua Jingshi behind him doesn't seem to have woken up yet, but for some reason, Hua Jingshi's sleeping appearance is obviously very good, he rarely turns over, but the underwear under the thin quilt has been scattered all over the place Eight, hug him from behind without hindrance.

The hot and humid air sprayed on the back of the neck, and Yu Qing tried hard to hold back the breath.

The numbness coming, and the humming that is about to overflow.But at this moment, Hua Jingshi suddenly hugged him tightly, pressing his whole body into his arms.

"Well--"

Yu Qing opened his eyes wide in astonishment, his muscles tensed up in surprise, and he tried his best to look back at Hua Jingshi's expression.

His eyes were closed tightly, his face was expressionless, except for the slightly reddened skin, there was no other abnormality.

still sleeping?

But, why do you sleep when you...

"ah……"

The little prince had a terrified expression, and covered his mouth with his hand. He was trembling with anger, and there was even a little confusion on his brows, as if he didn't know what happened at all.

The man behind him suddenly became silent, as if he fell into a coma again. He didn't notice how heinous he had committed.Yu Qing carefully listened to the man's breathing, and after making sure that his breathing was stable, he moved out a little bit.

But it's not an easy task.

The little prince didn't do this often, so the process should be very difficult, but there was Canghe before that, and with the help of Canghe, it can be said that Huajingshi achieved the goal without any effort.

Yu Qing's face was flushed, and his eyelashes kept trembling due to anger. He tried to move out, but the slower he moved, the tighter his lips were. Because he was afraid of being discovered, he even tensed his muscles.

It was almost the last bit, but he lost his strength. He lowered his head and took a small breath. When he was breathing smoothly and was about to continue moving out, the arm in front of the lower abdomen exerted force, and he was firmly nailed back into his arms.

All efforts were lost.

At that moment, the little prince couldn't help crying, because of the violent emotional ups and downs, the wonderful suffocation made his eyes almost turn white.

The eyes, the tip of the nose, and the mouth are all red, which connects with the intermittent sobbing sounds, which is pitiful for no reason.

However, when he was still afraid of waking Hua Jing, he could only try his best to cover his mouth, his shoulders trembled, and the other hand protected his belly, crying silently.

It's a pity that the little prince didn't suffer. In the end, he still couldn't hold back his sobs.

In the middle of the night, Yu Qing wanted to go to the toilet but didn't want to disturb others, so she was going to sneak out of bed.

Huajing was woken up.

Halfway through the act of getting out of bed, he was hugged back into his arms, and Huajing's hoarse voice was next to his ears: "Your Highness."

"Jingshi just dreamed of you."

Yu Qing, who had a guilty conscience, was taken aback, but at the same time was a little thankful that Hua Jingshi hadn't woken up at that time.But now Huajing Shi still keeps it, he is uncomfortable.

"Really? What dream."

"I dreamed..."

A strange feeling came from his body, Hua Jing was stunned for a while, reached out to touch it like sleepwalking, and it bounced away like an electric shock.He hugged the prince tightly, afraid of hurting the prince, then slowly let go, and buried his cheek into the warm neck of the prince, smelling the sweet and delicious fragrance.

"Isn't that a dream?" Hua Jingshi was surprised and panicked, "His Royal Highness, Jing Shi definitely didn't mean to offend, but...but he really didn't know about it, and Jing Shi didn't know, why...why..."

The more he spoke, the softer his voice was, showing uneasy fear and just right shyness.

Yu Qing's waist was sore, and he who originally planned to settle accounts with Hua Jingshi, said in an unusually grand manner: "What a big deal, besides, you are just like that. I was sleeping just now, and you didn't wake me up at all, and I haven't woken up now." How much you feel, you don't have to blame yourself too much."

Hua Jingshi was silent for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "Is that so, Your Highness?"

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I didn't satisfy you. Jingshi will work hard to learn..."

"Don't talk too much!"

The little prince blushed from holding back, "I have to go to the toilet!"

He was so anxious that Hua Jingshi still hugged him tightly.

Hearing him speak, Hua Jingshi was stunned for a moment, and it was at the moment when Huajing was dazed that he slid out of Huajingshi's arms like a fish swimming.

Before the two parted, there was a muffled sound of rubbing against each other. The muffled sound was extremely loud in the quiet night, and it also brought out a small sound.

There was a pattering sound like rain falling on the floor, and the little prince's toes just touched the rug on the ground when he realized that his legs seemed to be unconscious

With such numbness, his little face turned pale, followed by a plop, and he knelt down on the blanket.

The head rests on the ground, forming a slanted line backwards, joining a piece of round and soft skin.

When Hua Jing looked at the little prince on the blanket, his eyes were locked on the mottled pink skin, and the narrow area that was automatically separated and revealed due to kneeling, and slightly opened because of him.

He didn't have time to deal with the aftermath, and the little prince was too anxious.

So he can clearly see his own belongings, and how his own possessions flow and return to sight.

How to leave a moist light.