Chapter 19. Temptation (1600 Collection Plus)

Feng Yi felt that today's arrangement didn't seem so bad.

With a short compliment, the two invisible hairy ears on top of his head stood up, pursing his lips and laughing non-stop.

Qiao Li also laughed, the awkward ambiguity between the two was fermenting.

Feng Yi's eyes began to drift left and right again, and then while Qiao Li was not paying attention, he quickly touched her lips.

Feng Yi is too tall, and the romantic and sweet stealing kiss is a bit funny because he arches his back and pokes his butt.

After the kiss, he retreated tactically, fearing that Qiao Li would be angry.

With his hands behind his back, he followed the old man to the park. Papapa stepped away from his long legs, looking like a thief with a guilty conscience: "Ah~ it's so hot, are you hot? I'm quite hot."

Joey:  …

After walking a few steps, I found that Qiao Li hadn't followed, and then fixed on one foot stiffly, and returned to pick up Qiao Li in a 180-degree circle with a "huh"—a sequelae of military training.

Qiao Li would be amused by him countless times a day, she reached out to him with the corners of her mouth up, and he immediately put his paws up.

The two went home hand in hand.

Feng Yi was so clingy, he didn't want to go home without Qiao Li in January, and looked at Qiao Li eagerly for shelter.

His father is an architectural designer who has settled in Australia for many years, and his mother travels back and forth between home and abroad. But since Feng Yi finished the college entrance examination, his mother went to Australia to find her husband.

To be fair, who can resist that look in his eyes?

Qiao Li agreed, and he happily followed her upstairs home.

As soon as I entered the door, the pitiful look disappeared in an instant, just like a good wife and good mother who came home from a business trip for a month. After changing her shoes, she swept her home very naturally: "Huh? Changed the sofa?" This one fits the interior better than the previous sofa.”

He touched the coffee table again: "It's all dusty. The weather has been bad recently, and there is a lot of dust. I need to ask my aunt to be more diligent."

"There's no vegetables in the refrigerator. Why is it empty? Did you stop buying vegetables when I wasn't there?"

Qiao Li was ashamed: "I've been too busy recently, and I've been on business trips."

"I'm too tired, go take a bath first, you..." Qiao Li looked at his master and swallowed "you just sit and sit" silently.

After taking a shower, when I saw the toothbrush cup placed on the sink, I remembered to remind Feng Yi: "I don't have your pajamas and pajamas at home, can I find you a T-shirt?"

Feng Yi was cleaning up in the kitchen and stuck his head out: "No, no."

Qiao Li said again: "What about underwear? Go to the convenience store downstairs to buy disposable underwear."

"No, no." Feng Yi got into her bedroom and took out a set of men's pajamas and underwear.

Qiao Li was surprised: "Where did it come from?"

"I put it in your house before!" Feng Yi said, "Before school started, didn't I carry a lot of things on my back that day?"

Qiao Li remembered that it was the same thing again, but she was not impressed. In fact, he had to bring all kinds of things every time he came, and she thought it was just some daily necessities that her family didn't have as usual.

Feng Yi got into the bathroom to take a shower, and Qiao Li approached the bedroom, only to find that there was a cloth storage box under the computer desk, with all kinds of clothes in it, and even a lot of underwear in cloth bags.

Simply. Qiao Li squatted on the ground thinking about life, who did she let into the house?

When Feng Yi came out of the wash, Qiao Li was stretching on the bed, and her muscles were stiff all day.

Feng Yi ran over, pinching her shoulders and beating her back diligently.

Qiao Li fell asleep comfortably.

Feng Yi made her lie on the bed and pressed her shoulder muscles with his elbows: "I used to give my dad such a massage when I was young."

"Well, so good." Thinking of Xiao Fengyi's serious way of massaging his father, Qiao Li's heart melted.

Feng Yi was praised and worked harder, pinching her calf muscles again, and then pinching them up a little bit.

Touching the soft flesh on the inner thigh, Qiao Li ducked: "Itchy..."

The tone was soft and drowsy, and it sounded delicate.

She lifted her legs out, and the nightdress slipped up, revealing her tender legs.

Feng Yi had been trying so hard to help her relax her muscles just now, but now suddenly, he is no longer motivated.

He picked up the corner of Qiao Li's nightdress, and finally saw the edge of the lace panties.

This time not only failed to quench his thirst, but his heart was even more burning.

He stared at her tender buttocks and the edge of her panties, his hands kept moving, neither light nor heavy, Qiao Li was about to fall asleep, it was too painful to be pinched by him, and he muttered and complained: "It's too hard. ."

These four words made Feng Yi think about it, and blood suddenly poured into his lower abdomen.

His palms were hot, and he moved up slowly, observing Qiao Li's reaction. Seeing that she didn't resist, he quietly put his hands on her buttocks.

Qiao Li felt dazedly hot in her buttocks. She was pressed so comfortably all over her body that she didn't care.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Feng Yi rubbed it boldly. It was soft and smooth, and the lace edge moved with the buttocks under the panties. The picture was fragrant and sultry.

Take measures.

At first, he just wanted to look at it, then wanted to touch it after reading it, and wanted to rub it again after touching it, and rubbing it once was enough.

But the touch under his hand is too good, his palm is like iron attracted by a magnet and cannot be removed.

His breath became hot, his heart was pounding, and he leaned forward to peek at Qiao Li.

She closed her eyes, probably asleep.

The evil fire in his heart rose up and couldn't be extinguished again.

He consoled himself: I'd be lighter, she wouldn't find out.

He covered both palms, and the buttocks were tender and soft, and when he touched it lightly, it deformed according to his movements.

Qiao Li was drowsy and felt a little hot in her lower body, as if something was touching her, but she was so sleepy that she couldn't catch anything after her thoughts passed.

Feng Yi felt the sound of his heartbeat and breathing all in his ears. He obviously just wanted to rub it and it was over, but now he had the urge to take off the unsightly underwear again, and the urge was intensifying and could not be suppressed.

He carefully pulled up her nightgown with gentle movements, for fear of being discovered by Qiao Li.

The nightdress was pulled up to the waist, Qiao Li didn't wake up, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he stretched his hand to the side of his panties again, this time his hands were shaking nervously.