Chapter 8: Tease

There was a drizzling sound of water in the bathroom. Fang Ling was still curled up on the bed, biting his lip, not knowing what he was thinking.

As I thought about it, time passed quickly, and the sound of bathing in the bathroom stopped. Not long after, with a click, the bathroom door opened

Song Qinghua walked out of the bathroom in Fang Ling's room. At this time, she was wearing a bath towel, her skin was as creamy as fat, bright eyes and white teeth, her breasts were half exposed, and her long wet hair was draped over her shoulders. Her skin was slightly red because of the shower, and she looked pink and tender.

Fang Ling looked at the picture of the beauty taking a bath in front of him, and was a little stunned, staring at Song Qing's paintings.

Song Qinghua looked at Fang Ling's dazed on the bed and let out a string of silver bell-like laughter, which also brought Fang Ling back to reality.

Fang Ling withdrew his gaze and felt a little embarrassed for a moment. He was played with all his body by the people in front of him, but he couldn't stand the temptation of the people in front of him. He stared at him for a long time, then buried his head in the quilt without saying a word.

Song Qinghua looked at Fang Ling, who was buried in the quilt with a red face in front of her. She suddenly felt that he was so cute. She walked to Fang Ling slowly, leaned down, and bounced Fang Ling's forehead with her slender and symmetrical fingers.

In fact, when Fang Ling heard the sound of Song Qinghua coming, she was very panicked and her face turned redder. When Song Qinghua bounced Fang Ling's forehead, Fang Ling couldn't help but poke her head out.

The first thing that caught Fang Ling's eyes was Song Qinghua's beautiful face with an ambiguous smile. Then she saw a pair of white breasts, which were slightly flushed, which looked very seductive. The body fragrance on Song Qinghua's body also rushed over continuously.

Fang Ling couldn't hold it anymore, and wanted to bury her face back into the quilt. Unexpectedly, Song Qing drew her eyes quickly. With one jade hand, she quickly pinched Fang Ling's chin, then raised her upwards, forcing Fang Ling to look at her. Then she raised her chest towards Fang Ling, and the other jade hand pulled down a little bit of the bath towel half wrapped around her chest, revealing more white and pink skin, exhaling like orchids, and her eyes were as silk, and temptingly said to Fang Ling: Do you want to touch it? Well!

Fang Ling wanted to break free from Song Qinghua's hand holding her chin, but she didn't dare. When she heard Song Qinghua's teasing words, her face turned redder and her heartbeat faster, but she hurriedly said to her: No...no need

Song Qinghua couldn't help laughing, and then Fang Ling said: I'm still so shy, forget it, let's let you go first this time, anyway, you will get used to it in the future, let's take it slowly~

After saying that, Song Qinghua kissed Fang Ling fiercely again, stirring Fang Ling's mouth domineeringly, making a sizzling sound, and Fang Ling also made a slight moan.

Not long after, Song Qinghua let go of Fang Ling, and the two of them still brought out lewd transparent silk threads when their lips parted.

Song Qinghua stood up and smiled at Fang Ling from a high place and said: You should go take a shower as well, dress yourself up, and don’t let them notice anything strange when they have breakfast. Do you understand?

Ming... I understand Fang Ling replied

After receiving Fang Ling's answer, Song Qinghua turned around and left, preparing to change her clothes. When she reached the door, she turned around and said: Also, take a shower tonight, and the door of the room is not allowed to be locked.

After saying that, I opened the door and walked out, and then brought the door.

Fang Ling's eyes were dark and unclear, his lips were closed, and his body shrank again. He could not accept the fact that he had been violated and had to be violated for a long time.

Not long after, Fang Ling sighed, adjusted his mindset, cleaned up and prepared to get out of bed to wash, and then had breakfast with the Song family.

However, when Fang Ling got up, his body was sore and painful, as if it was falling apart, and he also saw the scattered traces on his body, which seemed to indicate that he was already the owner of Song Qing's paintings. His penis was also a little swelling and painful because of Song Qing's teasing before, which made Fang Ling a little sad.

After adjusting his mentality again, Fang Ling went into the bathroom to take a shower. The bathroom seemed to have the body fragrance painted by Song Qing. Fang Ling smelled it and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, which was indescribable.

Abandoning distractions, Fang Ling carefully washed his body. During the bathing process, Fang Ling carefully checked the traces on his body in front of the mirror. Fortunately, his neck and arms were not exposed, so he wiped those traces with water. Sure enough, he couldn't erase them. Fang Ling gave up, took a shower and blew his hair downstairs to have breakfast.

Shortly after Fang Ling left the room, Song Qinghua happened to come out of another room and walked side by side with Fang Ling. Fang Ling did not dare to look at Song Qinghua, nor did he dare to speed up his walking speed. He turned his head to the side as if he had done something wrong, and remained silent.

Suddenly, Song Qinghua stretched out her jade hand and grabbed Fang Ling's butt hard, and rubbed it frivolously twice. It really scared Fang Ling. Fang Ling couldn't help but look at Song Qinghua angrily

Song Qinghua looked at her body trembling like a frightened rabbit, then looked at her angrily again, and couldn't help but smile and walked proudly in front of Fang Ling, feeling that Fang Ling became more and more cute.

Song Qinghua took the lead in the restaurant, followed by Fang Ling. At this time, Song’s father, Song’s mother and Song Qinghua had already taken their seats, and breakfast was also served, including fried dough sticks, milk, and porridge...

It looks very rich. After the intense exercise last night, Fang Ling and Song Qinghua were both a little hungry, so they sat down one after another. Fang Ling sat in an empty seat, and Song Qinghua sat next to him.

During the breakfast process, Fang Ling learned that Song's father and Song's mother were on a business trip after breakfast. Song's father and Song's mother also specifically instructed Song Qingyu and Song Qinghua to take care of Fang Ling more after breakfast.

Of course, I will take good care of Fang Ling's little brother~ Song Qinghua answered, and Song Qingyu also responded with her.

Others didn't hear anything unusual about Song Qinghua's words, but Fang Ling heard the unspoken words. I'm afraid that Song Qinghua's so-called care for herself is more about her physical body.

Then thank the sisters. Even so, Fang Ling can only express his gratitude and cannot let down the kindness of Song's father and Song's mother.

Song Qinghua heard the answer, her lips couldn't help but rise, and she looked at Fang Ling playfully, with a full teasing meaning. Fang Ling just glanced at her and looked away, not daring to look again, and buried her head in having breakfast.

Song Qingyu and Song's father and mother were talking about other topics, and asked Fang Ling from time to time, and Fang Ling also replied politely.

While Fang Ling was talking, Song Qing's jade feet were drawn close to Fang Ling quietly, then rubbed Fang Ling's calf, then slid down, slipping down at her ankle, rubbing gently on her face.

Fang Ling felt something warm and smooth on his legs rubbing against him, and a strange feeling came from his legs, making him feel numb and uncomfortable.

Song Qinghua's teasing made Fang Ling pause at first, but she didn't expect that she was so bold, and then followed the words, making others think that Fang Ling was just thinking for a while and then answered.

Song Qinghua on the stage was also silent, and the two looked nothing strange. In fact, Fang Ling wanted to escape Song Qinghua's teasing, but Song Qinghua refused to let go. After the two chased each other, Fang Ling was afraid that the noise would shock others, so she could only let Song Qinghua tease and tease. The touch from her ankles and the tension and stimulation in her heart were intertwined, which made him swallow his saliva and his body tremble slightly.

Song Qinghua also felt Fang Ling's trembling. It was thought that her body had reacted, but she was just trying her best to endure it.

Song Qinghua's mouth raised a little more, and she teased Fang Ling more gently and lingeringly, very satisfied with his reaction.

When Song's father and Song's mother told them that they had finished their meal, Fang Ling was pardoned and quickly said that he was full and went down the dining table as if he ran away. Song's father and Song's mother asked Fang Ling to eat more and said that he would treat this place as his own home. You should be welcome. Fang Ling quickly said that he was not polite and was very full. Song Qinghua and Song Qingyu also got off the dining table and helped Song's father and Song's mother pack their luggage. Fang Ling also helped.

When packing her luggage, Song Qinghua deliberately asked Fang Ling to clean up with her, and then teased Fang Ling from time to time in places where others could not see, touching her hands, rubbing her arms, etc., so that Fang Ling could not be guarded.

Fortunately, there was not much luggage, so it was packed soon. Before leaving, Song's father and Song's mother told Song Qingyu and Song Qinghua again, and then got into a special car and left Fang Ling and the Song sisters at home.