Chapter 117: All the gambling games have become those that make people feel numb all over their bodies and even their tail vertebrae...
Qianqian said first: "Song Keling, lift up your clothes and show your belly."
"Write on your belly?"
"right!"
"Okay." Song Keling said, "Best of three. No cheating if you lose."
"Whoever cheats is a puppy." Qianqian was determined to win. She touched Song Keling's flat belly with a little waistline, hooked her fingers around it and quietly pulled the edge of her pajamas down a little.
Song Keling held her hand and asked, "What are you doing?"
Qianqian chuckled at her and said, "And turn off the lights."
Song Keling said, "Close it."
Once the main light in the room was turned off, only the dim shadows of two wall lamps remained. Once the playful Qianqian quieted down, the bedroom became very quiet.
The contrast between the bustle and the quiet is too great.
Song Keling asked, "Qianqian?"
Qianqian said, "I'm here."
"Not starting yet?"
"Slow down, don't be in a hurry." Qianqian slowly leaned into Song Keling's arms.
Song Keling instinctively reached out and hugged her, only to realize it had become a reflex. With a slight, helpless look, she said, "We're supposed to be playing games, right? You can't interrupt us like this."
"Song Keling, are you still afraid of being disturbed?"
Song Keling laughed a little, "I'm really not afraid."
Qianqian bit her lips in the dark, then kissed her again, calling out in a wet and sticky voice, "Song Keling..."
"Um?"
Qianqian asked: "Do you want to touch my tail?"
Song Keling asked, "Isn't it time to touch the tail now? Isn't it time to play the game of "You Draw, I Guess"?"
"Touch it first."
Song Keling had a feeling the kid was being petty. While she wasn't worried, she had the "bet" after all, and she didn't have time to mentally prepare herself. She could only ask, "Has the game started?"
"No, I'll tell you when it starts."
Song Keling was relieved. "Okay, touch it."
When vision is obstructed, the sense of touch becomes prominent and noticeable.
The warmth and coolness held in the palm of the hand, the thin snake scales were firm and beautiful. Even though Song Keling couldn't see it, she could imagine it. There was also a side scale with golden and green stripes.
From the first moment she picked it up, she felt that this was the most beautiful little snake she had ever seen in her life.
She has seen too many snakes, real objects, pictures, information, and videos.
But not many adjectives can describe how gorgeous and beautiful the little white snake is. It is obviously snow-white all over, but the white is also colorful.
The glory of the whole world flows on it.
It tilted its head slightly and looked at him with its bright red vertical pupils, like a curious baby sizing up a stranger. It was neither afraid nor panicked, but only filled with a vague and well-intentioned curiosity.
How cute.
All her ideas turned into Qianqian.
The ancestor said that this was their karma, that there was a cause and effect involved, and she was very grateful that the retribution came so quickly, unlike Xu Xian and the White Snake in the picture book, who had to wait for hundreds of years.
What belongs to her is hers, why should she deserve the reward after several reincarnations?
God has been kind to her.
Thank God.
Song Keling's heart was filled with satisfaction, so much so that it was about to overflow. She just slowly touched the snake's tail, and she would eventually touch the connection. Snakes don't have feet, so the tail before transformation and the feet after transformation are not the same.
Above is the slender waist of a human, and close to the snake's tail is the cloaca of the female snake.
The tail of a venomous snake suddenly becomes thinner, and there is a slightly larger ventral scale at the connecting part, and that is underneath.
Qianqian was almost crushed by the falling rocks, and now there is a very obvious scar at the base of her thigh.
Even now that it has turned into a snake's tail, you can still feel the almost invisible suture mark.
Song Keling was filled with emotion and gratitude.
But at the same time, I feel like I'm a little bit perverted.
Because although Qianqian is a little snake demon, she can transform into a human form very freely.
Even when he could transform into a human form and go to bed, he was still obsessed with such a snake tail. There was no other adjective to describe him except perverted.
This is unique to her.
Who can be like her? She rescued and raised her wife with her own hands, and even lured her into bed with him. She can even give birth to a baby with him in the future.
No one.
The more Song Keling thought about it, the more she couldn't suppress the restless thoughts in her heart. She almost forgot that she was still playing games. She hugged Qianqian and turned over to press her down, kissing her lips, neck, and then back to her lips.
Their lips and teeth were entangled, and they were intimately blending together.
Their breathing gradually became rapid as their lips and tongues moved against each other.
"Qianqian..." Song Keling sighed. She was not lovesick. She was just enjoying the sweet fruits of her love. The love that she picked with her own ability was sweet.
Qianqian originally wanted to play games, but Song Keling's superb technique made her feel hot and weak all over, and her brain became dull. She was kissed until she was in a daze and moaned.
It wasn't until she was about to unbutton her bra that she suddenly came to her senses, "Song Keling..."
"Hmm?" Song Keling was rubbing the softness through her clothes. She didn't know if it was a slightly perverted psychological effect, but she felt that she could smell the milky fragrance.
If you have a baby in the future.
It really has a milky flavor...
Thinking of this, Song Keling couldn't control herself anymore and reached in.
But Qianqian, who was panting, grabbed her wrist at the waist and said, "Wait, wait a minute."
Song Keling bit her lips lightly, feeling very dissatisfied with the "wait a moment". Her breath was irregular and her tone became moist and hot. "What are you waiting for? Are you okay? Your tail is already wrapped around my leg."
Qianqian was already made sticky, and her snake-like instinct wanted to release pheromones to attract a mate, but she forced herself to be rational.
This is the last day of the holiday.
If you don't seize the opportunity, you don't know when it will be too late.
Qianqian supported Song Keling with her soft hands and said, "You draw and I'll guess..."
Song Keling let out a low "ah," as if she was annoyed by this, but after a pause, she kissed it hard and turned over, arms wide open, "Come on."
It looks like it's ready for you to pick.
As for Qianqian, she lay down for a long time but her cheeks were still red. Fortunately, the light was dim and Song Keling couldn't see clearly, so after she calmed down a little, she pressed Song Keling down again.
"Song Keling, I'm here?"
Song Keling raised her chin slightly, "Come."
Qianqian whispered in her ear: "Game, start..."
Something is not right.
When the snake tail wrapped around her legs slowly loosened and snaked upwards, Song Keling knew something was wrong. She swallowed and said in a hoarse voice, "Qianqian..."
"Qianqian, what are you doing?"
Qianqian knew that Song Keling was extremely sensitive to her tail. Her tail went up from the short leg of Song Keling's pajama pants to her waist.
Song Keling's whole body was unconsciously tense.
"Don't worry, I won't cheat." Qianqian could feel very clearly where the tail had just passed, and her heart was slightly lifted. She was afraid that she would go too far when she was testing it. This feeling was novel and magical. Finally, she bit her lip and chuckled, and let the tip of the tail stick out of the waistband of her pajamas and come to Song Keling's exposed flat belly.
Song Keling's breathing was unstable and she couldn't concentrate.
It feels so special.
She felt strange, expectant, and a little indescribable itchy all over right now.
She had never felt this way before.
No matter how much she loves Qianqian in bed, she will only get supreme satisfaction when she hears Qianqian's uncontrollable screams when she possesses her. That feeling comes from the heart.
As for the body.
She didn't seem to have much desire.
She only desired Qianqian's body and had the desire to take it, whether it was kissing or caressing.
And now…
Song Keling couldn't help but swallow her saliva again, and for the first time ever, she felt a little nervous and panicked about the unknown that was about to happen.
However, it has not yet reached the point of chaos and war.
She even managed to pretend to be steady, "You can start writing now."
"Okay, the first word." Because she was leaning over Song Keling and writing on her belly, Qianqian needed to lift her upper body slightly.
This little bit of core strength is just a drop of water for the little snake.
However, Qianqian didn't lift it high enough, so not only was the snake tail on Song Keling's belly and lower abdomen close to and away from each other, but their breasts were also rubbing against each other.
The pajamas Song Keling was wearing had a bra pad, but the kind that moved with her body was just a pad to prevent her from exposing herself, and its presence was almost non-existent.
So, in the dark.
Song Keling's heartbeat was deafening.
The game hadn't really started yet, but she inexplicably felt that she was bound to lose.
The tip of the little snake's thin tail begins to write on the flat belly. When the person under it is tense, there will be obvious vest line, but when writing on the ups and downs, the feeling is different.
Qianqian bit her lip, not sure if she had succeeded. She whispered in Song Keling's ear, "I'm done, Song Keling. What's the word?"
Song Keling frowned and tried very hard to recall the past, but all she could remember was the soft touch, the sweet scent of orchids in her ears, and the cool and smooth feeling on her lower abdomen from time to time.
As for those strokes.
It all turned into an itchy feeling that made people feel numb all the way to their tailbone.
Defeated, she guessed, "Is it Ling?"
"Wrong, it's Cheng." Qianqian giggled. In the darkness, she looked like one of those evil demons that would bewitch people and suck their essence, but she was so innocent and cute, with an innocent look in her eyes. "Second round, Song Keling."
Song Keling took a deep breath and said, "Tell me."
I was distracted just now and was bewitched by the little goblin, but now I have experience and determination, maybe I can pull off a comeback.
It’s okay to lose.
But you can't lose too badly.
At least you have to win one of the three games, right?
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