Short hair is pricking people

The temperature has dropped sharply recently, but the cold air in the house has been stained with a scalding heat that cannot be ignored.

Clothes were scattered all over the floor, Liang Qingqing's eyes were dazed, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her five fingers were entangled in his hair. He had just cut his hair a few days ago, so it felt a little prickly to touch, and it was even more itchy when rubbed against the skin, especially in the sensitive areas.

She unconsciously shrank back, trying to avoid this unbearable situation, but her waist was firmly held by him. Not to mention hiding, even moving a little bit became a luxury.

His smooth white chin was slightly raised, revealing his slender neck. His lips were filled with suppressed panting. His fingertips were curled up, moving from his hair to his shoulders. He was naked, and because of his strength, she could clearly see the smooth muscle lines.

When the passion reached its peak, bizarre images kept flashing in her mind. White light flashed, and in the end, she remembered nothing. Only the water on his lips when he raised his head was deeply engraved in her mind. She was so embarrassed that she couldn't help but bury her whole pretty face in the pillow.

But he refused to let her go, and forced her to look at him. His eyes were heavy, as if he was asking for a reward.

Liang Qingqing was still in the aftermath of the moment, her long hair was in disarray, her cheeks were pink, her small chin was being played with by his fingertips, her chest was rising and falling violently, being kneaded lightly or heavily by his other hand.

It was such a charming and lingering picture.

"I..." She looked at his expectant eyes, pursed her lips, and uttered a few words shyly, "I think it's great."

Who knew that as soon as she finished speaking, she heard a low and hoarse chuckle in her ears, and her whole body quickly turned red. She kicked him with her foot in anger, "Get out."

As soon as her foot stretched out, he caught it easily.

Hearing her words, Fan Yanxing was not annoyed at all, but curled his lips upwards, and then kindly helped her massage, but he had to tease her, "Do you still have strength?"

"What do you care if I have the strength?" Liang Qingqing hummed coquettishly, but her legs trembled again and again. It was a pity that he could ask her. What kind of situation is she in now? Isn't he, the culprit, the one who knows it best?

Fan Yanxing made a light sound and bit her lips, "You little conscienceless person."

His movements were swift and extremely tough. Liang Qingqing had no way to avoid it. She could only be forced to taste the sweetness between his lips. She immediately turned her head away with some disgust. His fox eyes were misty, charming and seductive, seducing people without knowing it.

Fan Yanxing was amused by this scene. He raised his eyebrows and the smile in his eyes deepened, "

You dislike your own things too?" "Shut up." These words successfully made Liang Qingqing angry and embarrassed. She stretched out her hand and slapped him on the chest. She felt hard muscles, which didn't hurt him, but made her hand hurt. "Hurry up and put on your clothes and leave. If we are caught, both of us will be dead."

Fan Yanxing looked at the clear slap marks on his chest with grievance. He felt inexplicably that he was like a male prostitute in ancient times, who would casually send away customers after they had their fun.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He leaned over her and kissed her for a while. After getting some sweetness, he got up and dressed contentedly. Just as he started to button his clothes, he felt a light foot on his hip. When he turned around, he saw her eyes wide open.

"Boil some water for me, I want to brush my teeth!"

Okay, now he is not only a male prostitute, but also a slave.

Fan Yanxing lowered his head and smiled, and agreed to the task without complaint. After putting on his clothes, he chatted with her for a few more words about recent developments, then opened the door and went out to the kitchen to boil some hot water for her.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and the water from the well was freezing. She was afraid of the cold, so she had already used hot water. After brushing her teeth, she called Fan Yanxing to the room and mysteriously took out a gift box from her luggage.

"A gift for you." Liang Qingqing's eyebrows were curved, and her face, which still had a lingering charm, had a unique charm.

Fan Yanxing reached out and took the gift box she handed over. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his fingertips kept rubbing it, his voice slightly raised, "Did you buy it with your salary?"

"Of course." Liang Qingqing made a proud gesture, blinked at him, and said proudly: "Last month, including the bonus, a total of so much was distributed. This time, I used my own salary."

"Our Qingqing is really amazing." Fan Yanxing's eyes fell on her intently. The words "our Qingqing" successfully made her blush. She coughed lightly and hurriedly changed the subject, saying, "Open it and have a look."

He nodded, and his slender fingers deftly untied the bow on it, opened the box, and revealed the leather belt inside. The black leather felt smooth in his hands, and the silver leather buckle was printed with a simple pattern. The overall look was low-key and beautiful.

"I heard that it is a unique brand of their province, and you can't buy it anywhere else. Do you like it?"

In this era, the things that can be given as gifts are too limited, and she only received a month or two of salary for the time being, so it is impossible to buy expensive things for him, so after thinking about it, she still bought this practical and small gift.

"I like it." Without hesitation, Fan Yanxing suddenly raised his eyes and stared at her. His voice was low and gentle, and a smile slowly emerged. "Qingqing, do you want to tie me up?"

"I don't mean that!" If he hadn't said this, she would never have thought of it, but the implication seemed good, so she tilted her head and said coquettishly: "Since you said so, are you willing to be tied up by me?"

"I've always been willing." Fan Yanxing took the belt out of the box and handed it to her, "Come and tie me up."

Now he said sweet words without blushing or heartbeat, but his expression and movements were very serious and natural, and it didn't sound like a lie at all. Liang Qingqing swallowed and took the belt from his hand.

Fan Yanxing went out on official business during the day, so he was wearing a formal white shirt and black trousers. The belt on it was much more exquisite than the one she gave him. She studied it for a long time but couldn't find a way to untie it, so she subconsciously bent down and got closer to take a look, asking, "How do you untie this?"

The hot air she exhaled all sprayed on the same place. Fan Yanxing's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt that the anger that he had just suppressed with great difficulty showed signs of rising again.

"Left, there is a hidden button on the left."

The voice from above her head was a little hoarse, and she even stuttered a little. Liang Qingqing's attention was on the belt and she didn't notice this small detail at all. She fumbled on the belt for a long time before finding the hidden button he mentioned. When she pressed it, there was a slight clicking sound.

Seeing this, Liang Qingqing raised one eyebrow happily, "Finally it's untied..."

The rest of the words were interrupted in her mouth. Her cheek was rubbed by a hard touch. She widened her eyes in shock, and then she stood up suddenly. The tips of her ears turned red. She pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she didn't dare to say anything.

Fan Yanxing in front of her had a rare flash of embarrassment on his face. He avoided her sight, but reached out and pulled her, "Continue."

"Isn't this bad? You do it yourself?" Liang Qingqing was extremely afraid. If she continued, he would only feel more and more uncomfortable, and now there was no time to relax him...

So, it was better to avoid contact between the two of them.

"It's okay, continue." Fan Yanxing took a deep breath, and the rising tone of the last word blew into her ears along with the wind, making her body numb and hot. Liang Qingqing took a deep breath and continued to do it according to his words.

First, pull out the belt, then use a new belt to pass through the trouser straps one by one, and finally press the leather buckle, and it's done, but her hands are shaking all the time, and it takes a lot of time to put on the belt.

The air was full of ambiguous factors that were constantly fermenting. Liang Qingqing felt hot, not to mention him. Sure enough, when she looked up, she saw some sweat on his forehead and the veins on his neck popped out.

To her, he was just asking for trouble.

Thinking of this, Liang Qingqing glanced down unconsciously, but she didn't dare to look any more. She secretly sighed in her heart - the size is amazing.

"It's tied up." Seeing that he didn't say anything, Liang Qingqing took a step back on her own initiative. Seeing his pitiful look, she remembered his efforts for her pleasure not long ago, so she gritted her teeth and asked kindly: "Or, I'll give it to you..."

It's not good for the body to suppress it all the time. Anyway, she did a lot of ridiculous things today, so she might as well do it all at once.

But just as the words fell, before Fan Yanxing could answer, the voices of Ma Xiuzhi and Liang Xueyong came from outside the yard. The two did not know that Liang Qingqing had returned, so they were leisurely preparing to sweep the yard with a broom.

"You stay here. When you calm down, come out. I'll get rid of the people first." Liang Qingqing immediately pushed Fan Yanxing onto the bed, then swept her eyes around, took out a stack of tissues from her bag, looked at him sympathetically, and said, "Here are the tissues. You can do whatever you want."

After that, without waiting for him to react, she ran out as if escaping, and "thoughtfully" closed the door.

"..."

Fan Yanxing looked at the tissue she stuffed into his hand, and after a long pause he curled his lips helplessly, and comforted himself in his heart: "Just get married, it will be soon, soon."

"Mom, Dad!" Liang Qingqing flew into Ma Xiuzhi's arms like a butterfly.

Ma Xiuzhi thought she had misheard until she felt the warm temperature of Liang Qingqing's body. She dared to believe it, "Why are you back? Didn't you say that you would have to wait until at least next week for the vacation to come back?"

"I performed well on the business trip, and the leader gave us a few days off, so I came back to see you."

After not seeing each other for so long, Ma Xiuzhi pulled Liang Qingqing to look left and right, and she just couldn't see enough. "You've become prettier, but you've lost weight. Don't you eat, girl?"

"That's right. How are you doing in the provincial capital? Are you busy with work? No matter how busy you are, you have to eat on time." Liang Xueyong looked at his daughter and his eyes became red.

Seeing this, Liang Qingqing couldn't help but her eyes turned red, and tears spread in her eyes. "Don't worry about me, I'm doing well, and I'm eating on time. I also brought gifts for you on this business trip, and I'll share them with you later."

"Why spend all this money? It's better to keep it for yourself." Ma Xiuzhi tapped Liang Qingqing's nose, but she was very happy and relieved in her heart. Her daughter was filial and sensible. What else could they, as parents, be dissatisfied with?