Chapter 47: make up

Fang Shuyuan always seems to have this magical ability, which makes people feel even more unconscious.
This was the case before, and it is even more so today.
Cousin ~
Oh ~ cousin ~
It's really good!
Obviously there is no blood relationship, but maybe it's really more called, or maybe just just met more, Lin Xingqing really has the feeling of having a cousin.
From an early age, Lin Xingqing grew up as an only child. Coupled with the precocious desire to protect Lin Yufeng, she also had to fight those children who laughed at her, even with Fang Xia, but this pure kinship relationship, It's really something she's barely touched, and it's really great for her!
It's so good at her. She'd better hold back the little play Fang Shuyuan next time.
I do n’t know what happened today. At first, I would be so forbearing to cry, but I could cheat her by using a candy, then Fang Shuyuan should have no problem ... right?
Perhaps the mood is too pleasant, walking slowly along the way, but Lin Xingqing's rare thing is to brush his cousin all over his head.
It was already dark all day long, and the dim yellow light gradually became brighter from the sparse dim, and when the nose smelled a familiar rich aroma, it was brighter than any place passing by before. Road, and the standing figure.
The long hair to the shoulders was draped, a light white long skirt, a pair of flat heel sandals, and his hands were placed on the waist regularly, with a deeper look than ordinary people with a force that is hard to ignore.
When Lin Xingqing was almost instinctively raising his head in his eyes, the man's dark eyes slightly curled, and his slightly deep voice was like shouting on the apex of his heart, crisp, numb, and bone:
"Xing Qing."
Perhaps it was the relationship at night. Under the bright lights, the servants who were originally at the door were not there, but only the figure of Fang Xia.
But precisely because no one was there, just listening to such a sound, looking at Fang Xia's casual clothing, Lin Xingqing felt her heartbeat familiarly accelerated.
Is there such a person who makes you laugh when you see it?
Is there someone who has the urge to hug her in the moment she sees it?
In the past, Lin Xingqing could certainly say no, but now, Lin Xingqing purses her lips hard.
"Slap ~"
The bag that was carried all the way between the hands was randomly discarded to the ground, and the pace of the slow walk began to gradually increase until it became a run.
then...
Like a lost square inch, Lin Xingqing rushed into the arms of the person in front of him in an almost rushing posture.
Fang Xia was extremely stable, as if she had known her movements for a long time. In a very subtle low laugh, her hand was firmly wrapped around Lin Xingqing's waist.
On the contrary, after the initial excitement, Lin Xingqing couldn't help but stiffened slightly.
At the moment, besides the good smell, familiar with the cloud; skirt; small; built into the extreme fragrance, Lin Xingqing can feel that Fang Xia's clothes are tightly attached to the body, in the warm touch, it is the chest, the front, the one Extensive softness.
In addition to this pajamas, Fang Xia actually ...
"Xing Qing, your trousers are worn. Would you like to check them?"
Fang Xia lowered her head and kissed Lin Xingqing's forehead lightly. She seemed to know why she suddenly froze at that moment. That lip lightly bit her ear, and the slight pain between it was the one that was pressed to extremely low magnetic Words.
The last "check ~" Lin Xingqing dared to swear with her personality, Fang Xia Dingran deliberately teased her so slowly.
but!
When that kind of words fell, she did n’t even wait for her to respond, and Fang Xia ’s hand around her waist moved away so naturally, holding her hand and continued to move down very naturally, but not at all. Lin Xingqing has already felt the soft touch of the long skirt belonging to Fang Xia, and the warm skin if there is nothing.
Fang Xia actually asked her to check?
In broad daylight, there is no place in the sky, and no one is there. She took her hand and asked her to take the initiative! !
How can this person take the initiative to refresh the thickness of the face! !
Regardless of how Fang Shuyuan is, Lin Xingqing can take the initiative to control the master control, but even if the two people look similar, as one is a cousin, the other is a cousin, the two people are completely different grades, facing Fang Xia, She simply lost her sovereignty without knowing it, she was very passive.
"Xing Qing, do you think my expression is not fast enough?"
Fang Xia's lips didn't move away, she was still attached to her ears, and she didn't know whether it was psychological. At the moment, Fang Xia's breathing was a little fast. In the remarks of a sharp rake, Lin Xingqing felt her hand is very clear After the skirt, it will soon be carefully checked.
what to check for?
Check if Fang Xia is unscathed!
"I, I don't have it!"
I do n’t know if it ’s a psychological effect, and I really feel a touch of warm and soft touch. Lin Xingqing's face burst into red, with a swift pull, and she almost broke away from Fang Xia's arms. She only stepped back after a few steps. Baba's opening.
"Xing Qing, you ..."
Between Lin Xingqing's retreat, Fang Xia seemed to sigh a little and lost some, but in Lin Xingqing almost wanted to find a reason to fall into the desert and escape.
Fang Xia pulled her hair up casually, not feeling the hooligan she had just played before. She walked in front of Lin Xingqing in an unhurried pace, preventing her from the slightest possibility of escape and holding her tightly. Her hands, interlocking fingers, walked into the room while pulling.
"Coming back in the evening, Lisao said that you are no longer eating at home. I only ate half a bowl of rice today."
"Oh."
"After eating, I read the book for a while, the one that speaks French."
"Oh."
"I'll be waiting for you at the door after nothing happened. It's been forty minutes before now."
"Oh..."
Although Fang Xia's steps are very good at holding hands at the moment, Fang Xia's chest can always be felt in the eyes of his eyes, and the looming scenery in his mind can't help but recall the vaguely touched hands Tactile, even though I tried hard to pretend that nothing happened, but obviously, Lin Xingqing's response seemed to be sincere and absent-minded.
So, when it was discovered that Fang Xia hadn't spoken for a long time, Lin Xingqing reacted from his own thoughts, and the two had already gone upstairs.
The lights in the room that belonged to them were not turned on, but the only light was the bright scenery from the floor-to-ceiling windows.
It's beautiful outside.
Stars and dots, in all kinds of dazzling lights, are flowers blooming silently, looking out this corner, you can actually see the scenery of the entire garden.
Fang Xia, who originally held her hand, didn't know when she was standing behind her, her hands were wrapped around her waist, and Lin Xingqing leaned back without knowing it. Fang Xiazheng kissed her neck lightly. The voice seemed to be extremely patient.
"Xing Qing, haven't you heard that I have been fighting for your rights?"
Fight for rights? What rights?
Ming Xingqing never answered, but as before, it seemed to know her doubts. As Fang Xia's kiss began to become tangled and sticky, it was the tone of her heart that always caught her.
"Xing Qing, the rights and interests I want are the compensation for my sole vacancy."
The author has something to say: cousins ​​who haven't played for a long time have such a market.
Sure enough, actually you still want to watch Xingqing attack, right?
Xing Qing + cousin = Xing Qing attack, Xing Qing + Fang Xia = Xing Qing suffer.
Hey ~ what can be attacked and blasted is so cute!