Never saw Chongqi feel so uncomfortable, Leng Rutong thought about it and still chased after him.

Chong Qi seemed to have recovered, but his face was still ugly. He let her shout from behind, but he didn't ignore her.

Leng Rutong rushed to the front of him, raised her face and looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? Tell me if there is any problem, I won't harm you." There is something wrong with the little p-child.

Tuck it.

Chong Qi looked at her with a sad look, and walked around her body and continued to walk towards the end of the corridor. Leng Rutong became even more entangled. His eyes were just sad, but... sad.

"Hey, if you think it's very difficult for you to help me fix Ning Mansion, just say it." Leng Rutong stomped her feet and chased after her again. The little p-child's mind was hard to guess. If he didn't like to help, he wouldn't

Just help, she can't impose it on him.

Chong Qi suddenly stopped and said something touching Leng Rutong with his back to her: "I can do anything for you." But you must always be by my side, Chong Qi added a sentence in his heart.

Uh, wasn't it because he forced him to do things? Leng Rutong quickly chased him up and asked with concern: "Then are you feeling uncomfortable suddenly in your body?" People like them who walk in the world every day have some injuries.

It's not surprising that it hurts.

"Heart." Chong Qi replied with a word from her, continued to walk forward, pushed open the door of a wing room, looked back at Leng Rutong, who was stunned. She did not give up and chased after her, and her heart slowly became calm.

It wasn't as breathless as before.

"Heart? Could it be that the place where the injury was last time had not healed?" Leng Rutong asked worriedly. She remembered looking for him last time, and the child said that the sect leader was injured.

Chong Qi lay down on the bed, covering his chest with one hand and breathing deeply. His chest seemed to be filled with things, and he couldn't breathe smoothly. This feeling has been following him for several days and nights when his mother left him.

He was very scared, but he knew that Leng Rutong had the idea of ​​leaving, so he couldn't stand it. If he really left, what should he do?

As before, he ignored his life's obsession, and tried every means to keep her, regardless of any means. He didn't know, he really didn't know. Chong Qi thought and closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.

Leng Rutong couldn't hear the movement of Chong Qi, and hesitated for a while but walked to the bedside. Seeing that he closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, he seemed to faint again, his face was pale and seemed to be very uncomfortable, she quickly stuck her hand out.

I went to stroke his forehead, but fortunately I didn't have a fever.

With this action, Chong Qi did not wake up. Leng Rutong gently pushed him: "Cheng Qi, are you okay? Are you asleep?"

Leng Rutong leaned closer and heard his slight and uneven breathing sound. It should be nothing. Leng Rutong sat down beside the bed, not understanding what happened to the boy. Maybe he was physically injured.

I'm very stubborn and don't want to show it in front of her.

Seeing that Chongqi's big palm kept covering his chest, Leng Rutong gently pulled his hand. Chongqi's palm was very big, his fingers were slender and clean, his nails were cut very flat, his knuckles were slightly protruding and he was very sexy, but

But there is a cocoon in my palm because I practiced my skills all year round.

Leng Rutong looked at Chong Qi's palm and unconsciously touched the cocoon in his palm. Is it the same for men's palms, or the palms of martial arts practitioners? Why do he think Chong Qi's palms and Ye

Fengya is very similar, even the feeling of touch is so similar?

Leng Rutong thought to herself, and then put her little hand close to his palm. Her palm was only three-quarters of his size, just like Ye Fengya's size. Her fingers were just as long as his fingers.

The first joint of the bone, is this a coincidence?

Leng Rutong looked at Chong Qi's handsome man whose breathing became a little rapid. He had a completely different face from Ye Fengya, and could not be the same person.

But I don’t know why, I always feel Ye Fengya’s breath in him. Is she too deeply in Ye Fengya’s bewitching, and she subtly treats others as him. Leng Rutong sighed, people must not love

There were too many, so she had to pull it out as soon as possible.

Leng Rutong put Chong Qi's hand beside him and saw that his forehead was sweating slightly. Is this guy very hot? A child is just a child, and even the most awesome sect leader is still a child.

On such a hot day, what should I do if I dress so tightly?

Leng Rutong reached out to untie the collar of Chong Qi's chest so that he could get some breath, but as soon as he reached out, he felt that it was inappropriate. No matter how young the other party was, he was still a man, so he could not touch him casually.

But seeing Chongqi seems to be really hot. Will he sweat all over if this continues? Wouldn't that be even more uncomfortable?

Leng Rutong took out his ears and thought about what to do. Finally, she made up her mind, what to fear? He had touched his chest himself, but was still afraid of seeing it... So she stretched out her hand and just untied her clothes.

He was caught by a hot hand: "Don't..." I didn't like it, but I thought about it.

Leng Rutong was shocked suddenly and did not dare to look at Chong Qi's face. The smelly child was not asleep. He wouldn't think he wanted to do anything to him. The old cow ate young grass.

"This...I...I just saw that you were very hot and ventilated you." Leng Rutong explained awkwardly.

"Don't leave...Don't leave." Chong Qi grabbed her hand tightly and begged bitterly. Leng Rutong found something was wrong. She raised her eyes and found that Chong Qi had not woken up at all and was still sleeping.

Then, I was talking in my sleep.

Leng Rutong breathed a sigh of relief, smoothed his chest, and glared at Chong Qi: "Stupid brat, I'm scared to death. I won't leave, you sleep well." Leng Rutong lowered Chong Qi and grabbed his hand,

It felt that although Chong Qi was asleep, he still had a sense of defense. As soon as she reached out, he would block himself with her hand and prevent her from unbuttoning her clothes to ventilate him.

Leng Rutong stood up dumbly: "Little p-child, you're so defensive, forget it's so hot." Although she said that, she still looked around in the room for a week and picked up the jade couch.

The little feather fan on him gently slaps the wind.

"You have to know that I serve you like this. When I wake up, I will kill Ning Mansion for me." Leng Rutong said while asking for a bargain. The little p-child looks really delicious. Oh, if he was two years older, he was two years older.

, she wouldn't choose Ye Fengya, but chose him directly.

It seemed that my first kiss was taken away by this little p-child. Thinking of the kiss, Leng Rutong unconsciously glanced at Pet Qi's sexy thin lips. Damn, what am I thinking, Leng Rutong knocked her with a feather fan.

Even if you are disappointed with Ye Fengya, you can't change your target so quickly. Leng Rutong, don't be so arrogant!

But she still couldn't help but lick her dry lips with her tongue. She stopped looking at her, turned her head to the other side, hummed a little song and slapped the wind, and soon she slapped herself to sleep.

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Chong Qi woke up from the heat. When he opened his eyes, Leng Rutong fell asleep on his chest, his face turned to the other side, and he was holding a feather fan in his left hand. Chong Qi wiped his forehead.

It was full of sweat, why was this room so hot?

Chong Qi lowered his head and wanted to untie his clothes, but found that a small part of it had been untie. He looked at Leng Rutong unconsciously. This girl had wanted to untie her clothes? She looked at the feather fan on her hand again. It seemed that

It's fanning myself.

A married woman was so kind to other men. Chong Qi felt unhappy, but she quickly got out of bed and carried Leng Rutong who was asleep to the bed. Leng Rutong waved two fans for herself in a daze.

He shouted: "It's so hot."

Chong Qi untied her waist without hesitation, and the Yanyun skirt spread out immediately. Chong Qi then realized that the girl was not even wearing underwear and underwear.

Pet Qi completely untied Leng Rutong's smoke and cloud skirt on both sides. A burst of heat came from her lower abdomen. A big palm was already unconsciously oiling on her lower abdomen. Leng Rutong's lower abdomen was smooth and forged, a little bit

Small fat, very good feel.

"It's so hot, wind...I want wind." Leng Rutong shouted: "Xiangsi, fan the wind quickly." The rain was still falling outside, the air was very hot, and the high humidity had not been washed away by the rain.

Chong Qi grabbed the feather fan in her hand and gently slapped her forehead with one hand, and the other hand was oiled on her lower abdomen. He was so anxious that his whole body was hot. This woman was born to test her concentration.

Leng Rutong seemed to feel the coolness of the wind, pouted and looked satisfied, with a faint smile on her lips, her red lips slightly opened, as if she was inviting her to Chongqi.

Chong Qi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The hand that was swimming on his lower abdomen suddenly grabbed her waist, and took it in his arms. A pair of hot lips grabbed Leng Rutong's pair of confused him.

Her lips were as cold as her pupils, and she moaned like a "hmm...", and she originally planned to kiss her lips gently.

But he found that he was completely unable to satisfy himself until he felt that Leng Rutong could not breathe, and he was unwilling to let go, but he could feel Leng Rutong's breathing rapidly. He quickly retreated and let her breathe a little.

Pet Qi covered him again, this time it was a domineering and wild deep kiss.

Leng Rutong seemed to be half awake by kissing, and she whispered and said, "Yefengya, I want to sleep..."

A smile slid across Chong Qi's lips: "Girl, I know very well who is kissing you." Chong Qi was very satisfied with this, and the kiss became deeper. A big palm gently stroked the cold.

Like a silky back.

One hand covered the small mountain in front of Leng Rutong's chest, and a happy voice overflowed with satisfaction from his mouth.

Leng Rutong felt a pain in her small mountain peak and slowly opened her eyes, looking at the face near her in a hazy lake. What is this? A hot touch came from her lips.

There was a tummy feeling in her lower abdomen, and she was being occupied.

Leng Rutong quickly widened her eyes and pushed away the person in front of her, staring at her with a little twist: "What are you doing?"

She looked down at herself. Her outer skirt had been unbuttoned. One hand was stretched into her underwear. Even now that she was awake, the hand did not stop the movement in her hand. She screamed coldly like a pupil.
Chapter completed!