Well... Even if I was in a coma, I could still feel the stimulation. Xihe's sound made Qingmian's sucking body tighten and his eyes suddenly turned blood-red.
On the verge of losing control, Qingmian hurriedly put on her clothes, took a deep breath for a while before returning to normal.
Liang An finally adapted to his current appearance. After waiting for a long time, the door curtain lifted up and lifted Xihe and carried Xihe out again. He put Xihe on the bench and walked out quickly.
You look at her, I'll go out to find a carriage.
Liang An had no time to react and was the only two of them left in the room. It was also at this moment that he was surprised to find that Xihe was wearing women's clothes, with long hair radiating, and a faint makeup on his face.
The first reaction he felt that this was Qingmian's prank and wanted to mess with this kid, but soon he couldn't help but get closer. Now the only two of them in the house are very relieved.
After a closer look, Liang An soon found that this boy could not see the manly spirit before. Her eyelashes were slender and her eyelids were casting a small shadow under her eyelids. Her face looked pretty good, and her lips were slightly white and it didn't affect it. It only made people feel weaker, especially her undulating breasts. He really didn't have the nerve to poke it and tried it. He didn't know what Qingmian was dressing up, which really made people unable to find any flaws.
Xihe fell asleep quietly, Liang An was drinking tea while he was drinking, and time passed by minute by minute.
Liang An, who had left the God of Consciousness, looked back at the person on the bench, and suddenly felt that this scene was like many years ago. He was taking a nap at that time. He was reading a book aside. He stayed like this for a whole afternoon and didn't feel bored, but instead felt very warm.
If He'er had not disappeared later, she would have been as big as the person in front of her now. They were still like before. He would accompany her like before. When she woke up, he would have dinner with Jie and go to the Huxin Pavilion to enjoy the cool air.
If he could really go back in time, he would definitely keep her by his side all the time, never let her be kidnapped, never let her leave them again...
It took Qingmian almost an afternoon to change the two of them. When he came back, the sun had already set and it was getting dark. He parked the carriage outside the yard and entered the yard silently. The officers and soldiers tied to the woodshed had woken up and could hear the sound of struggle.
After Qinghuan, he came back step by step. The inn had already made some reservations, so just go there.
There was nothing for a few people and they could leave easily, but it was a little difficult for a few people to get in the car.
In order to avoid being noticed, Qing Mian found a small carriage used by ordinary people. The carriage was not very space. Liang'an, who had changed his clothes, occupies half of the space and can only sit alone. Qinghuan just drove the car outside, but Xihe was still asleep. Obviously, she couldn't sit alone.
Even if Qinghuan and Qingmian were not happy, they could only grit their teeth and hand Xihe to Liang'an, who had already sat in the car.
Liang An also knew that he took up too much space now, so it was indeed the best way to hold Xihe. At least he could protect her from being pressed, so he put Xihe in his arms without saying anything. However, as soon as he entered his arms, Liang An suddenly became stunned.
Qing Mian, who came up the next step, glared at him fiercely. Liang An closed his eyes as if he was resting, but his arms holding Xihe silently tightened a little.
It was this familiar feeling. He said silently in his heart that he used to like to hug the river, and this feeling was very similar to the time. Although he was a big boy, the feeling of peace of mind was exactly the same.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that it was good to just hold this boy like this, so he let him pretend that his river was still by his side for a while.
Qinghuan is looking for an inn that is not big or small. The environment is quite quiet and there are not many people living there.
The carriage was put in the back, and the waiter was already attentive to receive several guests entering the door.
Qinghuan had just arrived before and remembered that when she saw Qingmian respectfully calling the young master, she was a little confused when she saw the two behind her.
The strong man Liang An was still holding Xihe. Xihe slept very peacefully in his arms just now, and he didn't let go when he got off the bus. Qingmian was so angry that he had no choice but to let Liang An hold him.
Seeing that the waiter didn't know what to call, Liang An spoke considerately, this is my lady.
The waiter immediately picked up the steps and bowed diligently, AhAh, please come from inside~
Xihe was carried in by Princess Liang'an, and her face was covered with a cloak. Outsiders only saw a girl being held by a strong man, and after looking at her for a few seconds, she stopped looking at her.
Everyone went upstairs and entered the room. Their meals were eaten directly in the room, and they avoided staying in front of people too much.
Xihe suddenly fainted before and then fell into a drowsy sleep. She seemed to hear various sounds in her ears, but she couldn't hear them clearly. She kept shaking in the middle. Later, she suddenly felt a familiar embrace, which she often possessed many years ago. Since she left Ling Cang, she has never had a stable sleep in these years. I don't know if it's psychological reasons or why, all the attachments in her body surged out. She didn't want to give up that peace of mind, so she grabbed it tightly and never wanted to leave this embrace again.
After a while, she felt much lighter and the aroma of food was added to her nose. She opened her eyes a bit sleepy and saw the food in front of her. She sat opposite her with a resentful look of Qinghuan and Qingmian. She was warm around her, with a familiar mulan aura, and her body was soft. Before she could think about it, a heat gushed out of the next moment. She was stunned for a moment, and her body behind her became a little stiff. Xihe, who was a little confused, suddenly realized what this familiar feeling was, and jumped without warning.
She was shocked again by the three of them. Qinghuan and Qingmian were angry before because she refused to let go and even sat on Liang An even after eating. She was so shocked that she didn't remember anything.
What's wrong?What's wrong?Qinghuan was the first to shout, and the person had already rushed to her.
Qingmian stared at him holding Xihe's hands and eyes, narrowed his eyes and came to her side. By the way, he looked at Liang An who was still sitting upright. There was a problem with this glance. Liang An had always been wearing black clothes. Today he specifically asked him to change into apricot color, and the dark mark on the light-colored fabric was also particularly conspicuous.
Liang An stared at the mark blankly. He was not stupid. He had learned a lot of knowledge about women in order to take care of He'er. This bloody mark directly uses facts to tell him the fact that the boy he always thought was a girl!
On the verge of losing control, Qingmian hurriedly put on her clothes, took a deep breath for a while before returning to normal.
Liang An finally adapted to his current appearance. After waiting for a long time, the door curtain lifted up and lifted Xihe and carried Xihe out again. He put Xihe on the bench and walked out quickly.
You look at her, I'll go out to find a carriage.
Liang An had no time to react and was the only two of them left in the room. It was also at this moment that he was surprised to find that Xihe was wearing women's clothes, with long hair radiating, and a faint makeup on his face.
The first reaction he felt that this was Qingmian's prank and wanted to mess with this kid, but soon he couldn't help but get closer. Now the only two of them in the house are very relieved.
After a closer look, Liang An soon found that this boy could not see the manly spirit before. Her eyelashes were slender and her eyelids were casting a small shadow under her eyelids. Her face looked pretty good, and her lips were slightly white and it didn't affect it. It only made people feel weaker, especially her undulating breasts. He really didn't have the nerve to poke it and tried it. He didn't know what Qingmian was dressing up, which really made people unable to find any flaws.
Xihe fell asleep quietly, Liang An was drinking tea while he was drinking, and time passed by minute by minute.
Liang An, who had left the God of Consciousness, looked back at the person on the bench, and suddenly felt that this scene was like many years ago. He was taking a nap at that time. He was reading a book aside. He stayed like this for a whole afternoon and didn't feel bored, but instead felt very warm.
If He'er had not disappeared later, she would have been as big as the person in front of her now. They were still like before. He would accompany her like before. When she woke up, he would have dinner with Jie and go to the Huxin Pavilion to enjoy the cool air.
If he could really go back in time, he would definitely keep her by his side all the time, never let her be kidnapped, never let her leave them again...
It took Qingmian almost an afternoon to change the two of them. When he came back, the sun had already set and it was getting dark. He parked the carriage outside the yard and entered the yard silently. The officers and soldiers tied to the woodshed had woken up and could hear the sound of struggle.
After Qinghuan, he came back step by step. The inn had already made some reservations, so just go there.
There was nothing for a few people and they could leave easily, but it was a little difficult for a few people to get in the car.
In order to avoid being noticed, Qing Mian found a small carriage used by ordinary people. The carriage was not very space. Liang'an, who had changed his clothes, occupies half of the space and can only sit alone. Qinghuan just drove the car outside, but Xihe was still asleep. Obviously, she couldn't sit alone.
Even if Qinghuan and Qingmian were not happy, they could only grit their teeth and hand Xihe to Liang'an, who had already sat in the car.
Liang An also knew that he took up too much space now, so it was indeed the best way to hold Xihe. At least he could protect her from being pressed, so he put Xihe in his arms without saying anything. However, as soon as he entered his arms, Liang An suddenly became stunned.
Qing Mian, who came up the next step, glared at him fiercely. Liang An closed his eyes as if he was resting, but his arms holding Xihe silently tightened a little.
It was this familiar feeling. He said silently in his heart that he used to like to hug the river, and this feeling was very similar to the time. Although he was a big boy, the feeling of peace of mind was exactly the same.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that it was good to just hold this boy like this, so he let him pretend that his river was still by his side for a while.
Qinghuan is looking for an inn that is not big or small. The environment is quite quiet and there are not many people living there.
The carriage was put in the back, and the waiter was already attentive to receive several guests entering the door.
Qinghuan had just arrived before and remembered that when she saw Qingmian respectfully calling the young master, she was a little confused when she saw the two behind her.
The strong man Liang An was still holding Xihe. Xihe slept very peacefully in his arms just now, and he didn't let go when he got off the bus. Qingmian was so angry that he had no choice but to let Liang An hold him.
Seeing that the waiter didn't know what to call, Liang An spoke considerately, this is my lady.
The waiter immediately picked up the steps and bowed diligently, AhAh, please come from inside~
Xihe was carried in by Princess Liang'an, and her face was covered with a cloak. Outsiders only saw a girl being held by a strong man, and after looking at her for a few seconds, she stopped looking at her.
Everyone went upstairs and entered the room. Their meals were eaten directly in the room, and they avoided staying in front of people too much.
Xihe suddenly fainted before and then fell into a drowsy sleep. She seemed to hear various sounds in her ears, but she couldn't hear them clearly. She kept shaking in the middle. Later, she suddenly felt a familiar embrace, which she often possessed many years ago. Since she left Ling Cang, she has never had a stable sleep in these years. I don't know if it's psychological reasons or why, all the attachments in her body surged out. She didn't want to give up that peace of mind, so she grabbed it tightly and never wanted to leave this embrace again.
After a while, she felt much lighter and the aroma of food was added to her nose. She opened her eyes a bit sleepy and saw the food in front of her. She sat opposite her with a resentful look of Qinghuan and Qingmian. She was warm around her, with a familiar mulan aura, and her body was soft. Before she could think about it, a heat gushed out of the next moment. She was stunned for a moment, and her body behind her became a little stiff. Xihe, who was a little confused, suddenly realized what this familiar feeling was, and jumped without warning.
She was shocked again by the three of them. Qinghuan and Qingmian were angry before because she refused to let go and even sat on Liang An even after eating. She was so shocked that she didn't remember anything.
What's wrong?What's wrong?Qinghuan was the first to shout, and the person had already rushed to her.
Qingmian stared at him holding Xihe's hands and eyes, narrowed his eyes and came to her side. By the way, he looked at Liang An who was still sitting upright. There was a problem with this glance. Liang An had always been wearing black clothes. Today he specifically asked him to change into apricot color, and the dark mark on the light-colored fabric was also particularly conspicuous.
Liang An stared at the mark blankly. He was not stupid. He had learned a lot of knowledge about women in order to take care of He'er. This bloody mark directly uses facts to tell him the fact that the boy he always thought was a girl!