Chapter 143: Fierce boss in the last days (5)

Shi Qing took Song Xiabing directly to his house.
As the boss of the team of fire, level 7 high-level ability, his room is of course how luxurious and how luxurious.
And the taste is very different.
On the wall was a picture of an eagle soaring from nowhere, and on the ground was a huge tiger-skin rug.
It is really "a piece".
After all, the animals mutated after the end of the world, and the tigers that were already very large were even more scary, let alone the kind of tigers with powers.
This tiger skin is the original owner who took a human and smashed a power mutant beast, specifically asking people to tan the skin and spread it on the ground as a symbol of glory.
Before the end of the time, the original owner was a gangster who had dropped out of school early. He hadn't mixed up anything. Naturally, there was no aesthetic sense. So the floor was not only covered with tiger skin rugs, but the bed was covered with leopard blankets.
The chairs in the room are used as cushions, and they are cut into pieces of tiger skin.
The style is quite weird.
Song Xiabing, who came here at least for the first time, opened the door and thought that she was not in the last days, but some grassland tribe.
Even if he hadn't had any status in the Song family since he was a kid, anyway, he grew up a bit and didn't lack money. His appreciation ability was definitely online.
Now seeing the arrangement of such hot eyes in the room, Song Xiabing felt that his eyes were almost blind.
The swaying man in front didn't think there was anything wrong with his layout.He dumped his shoes and stepped on the tiger-skin rug. While taking off his coat, he went forward, but he still didn't forget to order Song Xia. ice
"Take me your shoes off, but don't make my carpet dirty."
Song Xiabing obediently took off his shoes and stepped on the tiger blanket to discover that although this is a carpet, the fur on it was not smooth at all, and it was just as uncomfortable as stepping on his feet. very.
He had suffered a lot, and it was impossible that he could not bear it.
But looking at the handsome man who had only a vest and big pants left soon, showing a good-looking pecs and beautiful lines of biceps, he took a step forward.
"hiss!"
As if the piercing was very painful, Song Xiabing whispered and returned directly.
"what happened?"
Shi Qing was really attracted by his voice, turned around and looked over, seeing Song Xiabing frown slightly, looking down at Bai Shengsheng's feet with an unbearable look, he raised his eyebrows, his face was more impatient.
"Why are you so troublesome, just like the pussy?"
Song Xiabing lowered her head, moved her image closer to the weak, and said carefully, "I'm sorry, boss, I didn't mean it, I, I won't quarrel with you anymore ..."
He said, "I want to endure what I can," and frowning his graceful eyebrows, while carefully stepping on the mine, he slowly put his feet on the carpet.
Take one step, take another step.
It didn't look like it was on the carpet, but on the blade.
He also exclaimed from time to time, and then suddenly seemed to remember that he couldn't make a noise when Shi Qing, quickly closed his mouth, bit his lip and moved forward pitifully.
Shi Qingzhang.
This guy is better than him.
Song Xiabing's efforts were not in vain. The man who stood impatiently and looked at him finally couldn't bear it, cursing and cursing directly to put away his baby tiger skin rug, while cursing while collecting it
"How did you live till now, Princess Pea, you're in trouble."
Song Xiabing stood in place, looking at the man who was scolding and collecting the carpet, raising his eyebrows slightly at an angle he could not see.
With a timid tone on his mouth, he said carefully, "I'm sorry, boss, I didn't mean it."
"If you do it on purpose, I will kill you."
Shi Qing soon received him and patted his calf, "Well, you not only look like a woman, but even your feet are like a woman."
Song Xiabing's feet were indeed white and tender, but it was not so before.
He looked down, and sure enough the scar left before the calf area was gone.
It seems that like the dark wounds that disappeared on his body after the power evolved, these traumas were also gone, and the skin was a few degrees pale, and he didn't have any bitterness.
Song Xiabing is not unexpected.
After all, someone's face suddenly increased after becoming a beast, and he evolved an ability to remove the trauma and internal injuries by the way, which is not a big deal.
The tigerskin rug was put away.
Shi Qingzhen cherished her blanket carefully, and then sat back on the bed again, leaning over there, looking like an uncle waiting to beckon, beckoning at Song Xiabing.
"come."
This pair of gestures called kittens and puppies made Song Xiabing's eyes dark. He smiled on his face, and slowly stepped forward.
The uncle Shushutan leaned on his leopard blanket, and the fiery red tail behind him swayed in a comfortable and comfortable manner as the owner relaxed.
Shi Qing controlled her tail and reached Song Xiabing's hand
"Touch it."
Song Xiabing continued to show timidity on his face, and said softly, "Boss, how many times should I touch?"
"Well? How many times?"
Shi Qing shook her big tail and thought "five times."
"Just five."
Song Xiabing nodded and reached out his hand. The hand just landed on his tail and suddenly stopped again, looking at Shiqing carefully.
"If I touch it for a while, you can't bear to stop me, should I stop or not?"
He deliberately added these three words.
Sure enough, the man raised his eyebrows in discomfort, and his handsome face was full of disdain, "I can't stand it?"
That's it.
Song Xiabing did not unexpectedly clear the reaction.
After all, this guy is arrogant and has face, how can he admit that he can't stand touching his tail.
Even if not so long ago, he couldn't stop breathing.
Song Xiabing deliberately made the hesitation on his face heavier. "But boss, if you want me to stop for a while, and I stop, isn't the exercise effect bad?"
"Lao Tzu hasn't exercised yet. How do I know if it works well?"
Shi Qing replied angrily, rolled his eyes, and went to the pillow with his back to Song Xiabing.
"Come on, I'll let you stop for a while, don't stop, hurry up, don't waste time."
Song Xiabing was assured and looked down at the man with his back to himself.
Qi Qingqing's height is about the same as him, but Song Xiabing looks thinner despite his abs.
It was Shi Qing. Before the end of the world, he was a thug who relied on military force and loved the sun. The whole man looked healthy, tall and strong.
At this moment he was lying on his side. From the perspective of Song Xiabing, he could see that his slender and powerful legs overlapped, and the big trousers were loose and generous. Above, the vest seemed a bit short. A honey-colored waist.
Further down, the big, fiery red tail fluttered, fluffing fluffy hair.
Not a pitiful figure.
But it can cause people's deep desires.
Maybe Song Xiabing watched for too long and didn't move. The man in a good posture waited for the man he turned over to turn his head impatiently, and he opened his mouth and scolded, "What are you doing, you hurry ... !!!! "
With Song Xiabing's hand falling on the big red tail, Shi Qing's words came to an abrupt end.
Almost immediately, the man's handsome, honey-colored face showed a hint of red.
He opened his lips slightly, his eyes narrowed for a moment, then he awoke again.
Song Xiabing deliberately only touched the fur on the top of the tail, but no other action.
He asked because this time it was just touching without any extra actions, so Shi Qing responded quickly. "Boss, is this time better?"
Even if the irritation was not as great as before, the irritated man naturally did not notice the hands and feet made by Song Xiabing, and after realizing that this time he was returning to God faster than before, his face appeared happy.
"I didn't expect it to be useful."
Having said that, he was trying to twist his body to look at his tail, and Song Xiabing had already started again.
This time, his hand fell on the tail root.
Then, hold it heavily.
"I am!"
Shi Qing had only one time to scold, and then he could no longer look back at his tail.
Song Xiabing opened her lips, and her voice was like a jingle sound
"Two times."
Lying sideways, the man with his tail fully exposed realized what it was, a subconscious command
"No, wait a minute, anyway, I'll slow down ... uh!"
The young man's long, clean fingers followed the root of the tail, all the way to the tip of the tail. He slowly went up, and quickly moved from the tip of the tail to the tail.
Furry fiery red hair skipped his pretty white fingertips.
He could clearly feel the whole tail trembling as it passed.
Song Xiabing "three times."
Shi Qing's whole body curled up, and he stiffened the tall body into a ball.
He trembled, only to recover after half a ring, holding the leopard blanket blanket with his hands, to the point where the back of his hands were all blue, his teeth clenched and no snoring.
Song Xiabing looked at the stubborn man who refused to say a word, glanced over his violent undulating chest, and shot again without any mercy.
But this time he didn't go from the tail root to the tip of the tail, nor did he go from the tip of the tail to the tail.
Instead, pinch the tail, massage the same, and press it.
"No ... wait ..."
Shi Qing squeezed a sentence or two out of her teeth, and as she spoke, she couldn't help breathing.
At this moment, he cares nothing.
It just trembled, and the tone didn't know if it was due to physical reasons, as if begging with a little choking, "Can't stand it ... stop."
Song Xia Bing looked down at him, his lips twitched slightly, and his voice was still gentle.
"I'm sorry, boss, you told me just now, you can't stop."
He looked at Shi Qing's eyes, which were always impatient and impatient, gradually disappearing, but unwilling to gather together.
You politely clenched that big furry tail.
At a very fast speed, he sharply reversed from the tip of the tail to the root of the tail.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The man was screaming, his pupils tightened for a moment, and the hand grasping the blanket suddenly clenched, and the blue muscles on the back of his hands were about to burst out.
Song Xiabing always stood in place. After watching Shi Qing for a while, she suddenly stretched out her hands, and her tight body slowly relaxed and spread out.
At this moment, this man who is always impressed to the outside is already a man who completely forgets what year, month and day.
He was sweaty, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, not to mention his forehead, which had long been covered with fine sweat beads.
At this moment, he was breathing heavily, and a blank confusion appeared on his face.
Song Xiabing waited patiently.
He thought that Shi Qing would blame him for not stopping.
But he only needs to be weak, and then come up with the request that Shi Qing just said to talk about things.
After five full minutes, the man who seemed to have just been picked out of the water just eased over.
He softly supported his body and slowly sat up.
There was still too much irritation on his face, but his eyes were clear.
Shi Qing opened her mouth "just ..."
Song Xiabing immediately turned on the white lotus mode.
His face was cautious and pitiful, and his long fingers were disturbed by "anxiety." Be careful, just be careful, and whisper.
"I'm sorry for the boss, but before you told me not to stop, I didn't dare to disobey your orders. I was afraid that you would blame me when you wake up."
It can be said that the responsibility has been completely eliminated.
Song Xiabing guessed that Shi Qing might be angry, but in the end, if he said it himself, he could only swallow this stuffiness.
The man who didn't expect to turn around raised a smile on his face and patted his shoulder with his hand
"You did the right thing. In that case, don't listen to what I said."
Speaking, he hugged his fiery red tail a little novelty, wiped the sweat from his head, and there was a joy of discovering new toys.
"It was so cool just now, shit, I've never been so intimately interacting with my left hand."
Song Xiabing "..."
When Shi Qing finished speaking the real feelings, she shook her hands again, feeling that her hands were not so soft and could not hold her strength. She lowered her tail and patted her pants and patted her shoulders.
"Your idea is good. From the perspective of enjoyment, this tail is not so useless. Okay, I will come and serve Lao Tzu later."
Song Xiabing "..."
He could hear this awkwardly.
The man on the bed just got up and told him, "Go outside and ask a water-powered person to come in and give me a bath."
Talking, he kicked his legs again, with a look afterwards
"It hasn't been so cool for a long time, I need to wash it."
Does Shuang have anything to do with washing?
Song Xiabing just came to the bottom of his heart, and suddenly realized something, his eyes fell on Shi Qing's flower pants unbelievably.
The man touched his sight and didn't feel embarrassed. He smiled and shook his leg again. "It's all seen by you."
Song Xiabing looked stiff.
Slowly turned his head and looked at the shoulder that Shi Qing had just patted.
If he remembered correctly, before Shi Qing patted him on the shoulder, it seemed like ...
Song Xiabing's face turned green.
He was fully prepared, but he just didn't expect that Shi Qing was so thick-skinned, it was all this way, and he was not even ashamed.
He reluctantly put a careful look on his face and whispered to the man who was kicking and waving
"Boss, don't have a psychological burden. The situation just now is the same with other beastly ones."
"What psychological burden can I have? I'm a man if you're a man. What's the fear?"
Anyway, in a room, only Song Xiabing saw it, and he did not lose face to others.
Shi Qing glanced at him inexplicably, and threw off his wet vest from his body, and frankly went to the closet to turn his clothes.
After finding out a black vest, he didn't put on it, but just put it on his shoulders, and raised his chin with a big grin.
"Speaking of which, this tail is really cool, unfortunately, I can't control it myself, if only I can control it, I'll wait until I have a girlfriend, which is love for couples."
I don't know what came to mind, and there was a smirk on his handsome face. Hey, if it weren't for that pretty face, it would have to be insignificant and insignificant.
She also hoped that Song Qingbing would be embarrassed or angry, or feel humiliated by her self-esteem "..."
He reminded him again, "But I'm a man."
Shi Qing smiled and raised an eyebrow at his pride. "Who isn't shy."
He directed at Song Xiabing, "You are serving well. I will call you in the future, and you will come and make me feel good. I have a reward."
Song Xiabing "..."
This righteous attitude of "waitress" ...
Fine.
He found it.
Shi Qing is indeed a straight steel man.