Chapter 62 I’m running with your Uncle Song
Ten minutes later, Song Yu, who couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly picked her up and stepped into Qin Xuewu's bedroom.
Her bedroom was large and comfortable, and there was a faint feminine fragrance coming from it.
"Yuyu, you are too strong. I'm a little scared. You must be gentle." Qin Xuewu also begged for mercy.
A woman's begging for mercy is definitely a powerful motivation for a man. Song Yu chuckled and said, "Baby, go lie down over there."
"Bad guy!"
Qin Xuewu's charming eyes slightly annoyed him, but she still did as he was told.
"I will never let go, and I understand that happiness means that no matter how much I love you, I am still not mature enough, and I make you cry alone for love again and again!"
Qin Xuewu's cell phone suddenly rang. She bit her teeth gently, but still reached over with difficulty, took the phone and answered the call.
"Mommy, are you at home?" The call turned out to be Liu Yun'er.
"Oh, I'm at home."
"Sister Wuwu, why are you breathing so hard?" Liu Yun'er asked as if she heard something.
"Oh, I'm running with your Uncle Song."
"Uncle Song? Which Uncle Song?"
"Oh no, I'm running by myself." Qin Xuewu realized that she had slipped up and quickly changed her words.
"Do you run by yourself? Do you have the habit of running at home?"
"You kid, why are you asking so many questions? It's all right." Qin Xuewu slammed the phone aside.
"You weren't honest in class, what are you calling? It's delaying things, isn't it?" Qin Xuewu muttered, and soon frowned again.
Two hours later, Song Yu finally perfectly copied the innate water spirit body.
It's just that this time he didn't advance. Not every double cultivation can advance. The main reason is that the first time is more effective.
After finishing the work, Qin Xuewu lay in his arms and rested quietly. Her hair was messy at the moment, and there was a hint of sweat on her forehead. She looked so tired.
But doesn’t the fatigue at this moment also mean a more beautiful bloom in the future?
And she obviously felt different. Every time after finishing the procedure, she found that her skin would become better, and she didn't understand why.
Just think of it because you have a beloved man, you are devoted to it, and you are in a good mood.
"Wu Wu, you are very good. I will definitely give you a great future." Song Yu lifted the hair from her forehead, caressed her delicate face with his big hand and smiled.
He was also thinking about whether to tell her the Zi Kung Fu and the two of them practiced together. That would be a true dual cultivation. At present, it is still one-way, and he is mainly copying it.
"Ok!"
Qin Xuewu's soft body squeezed beautifully into his arms, just treating it as a beautiful promise given to her by the man.
"Wuwu, do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?" Song Yu patted her jade back and suddenly smiled.
Afterwards, a cigarette was better than a living god. Perhaps due to the habit of his predecessor, he suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.
"It would definitely not work if it were anyone else, but of course you are an exception." Qin Xuewu chuckled, looking at someone with eyes full of satisfaction and tenderness.
"Ha ha!"
Song Yu smiled and was about to take the clothes and touch the cigarette when Qin Xuewu suddenly stopped him, "Wait a minute, I'll get it for you."
She casually put the bathrobe on her body, and then went down to the dressing box to get a cigarette.
That snowy skin, round buttocks, even looking at Song Yu now makes me feel impulsive.
Such a tender and juicy woman is really beyond the control of ordinary people. She can always make you want to stop, and she may suffer from premature aging.
But Song Yu was by no means included in this list. Instead, he gave her a sense of conquest.
Soon, Qin Xuewu brought a box of Liangjiangyuan? Bund No. 18. The price of this box of cigarettes was more than a thousand, and it also came with a Zippo lighter.
After returning, Qin Xuewu snuggled into his arms again, then opened the cigarette, gently picked out one with her green green fingers and handed it to Song Yu.
"You still have cigarettes? Could it be that you also smoke?" Song Yu asked doubtfully.
Qin Xuewu shook her head, "I don't smoke, but I saw that you smoked, so I specially prepared a box early!"
"Do you want me to have a post-event cigarette?" Song Yu said with a sly smile.
"You bad guy!" Qin Xuewu hit him gently with her small hands, but she didn't care about her greasy skin and pressed against him.
"Here, I'll light it for you."
Qin Xuewu had a smile on her face, and then she held the lighter in both hands and lit it for him. She watched the man take a sip, his face full of intoxication.
"Cool!"
Song Yu gently blew out a smoke ring and thought to himself, no wonder men like to smoke after-hours cigarettes. After finishing such a tender and juicy smoke, smoking an after-hours cigarette shouldn't be too refreshing.
Then he turned around and saw Qin Xuewu lying in his arms, looking at him with a smile.
"It's really hard for you to prepare cigarettes even if you don't smoke. As a woman who loves cleanliness, it's hard for you." Song Yu's big hand gently slid across her brocade-like jade back and said with a smile.
"I hate other people smoking. I never let him smoke when he was here before, but I like to see you smoking." The beautiful woman chuckled.
Watching the man smoking, she rested her smooth chin on his chest, her eyes full of satisfaction and obsession.
Maybe this is Aiwujiwu.
"Thank you, I'm really honored to say so!" Song Yu sighed with emotion.
What else can you say to such a woman? Just care for her and love her.
Song Yu put out his cigarette in the clean and shiny ashtray, then turned over suddenly, wanting to mount his horse again.
But at this moment, footsteps came from outside. The footsteps only paused briefly in the living room, and then quickly ran towards Qin Xuewu's bedroom.
Then there was a knock on Qin Xuewu's door, "Mommy, are you in there?"
Then the door was pushed open.
As a result, when Liu Yun'er opened the door, she saw Song Yu pressing on her mother, and their posture was particularly ambiguous.
"This……"
Qin Xuewu didn't expect her daughter to barge in, so she quickly pushed Song Yu gently, and Song Yu also quickly turned over.
Qin Xuewu also quickly pulled the quilt over her body, "Yun'er, why are you back?" She said with a helpless blush.
To be honest, she didn't expect her daughter to come back at all. After all, she had already judged beforehand and knew that she was in class.
Because of this, when the two came in, they were so in love that they didn't even have time to lock the door. Besides, there were no outsiders in their own home, so there was no need to lock the bedroom door. But they didn't expect that their daughter would come back.
"You...you guys!" Liu Yun'er had tears in her eyes. She had a bad feeling when she came back, but she didn't expect to run into him.
Even if you try to defend yourself against it, you can't defend it at all.
"Woo~~~~"
Bang!
She slammed the door shut and ran out crying.
boom!
Her little butt hit the sofa hard and she was sulking there.
"It's over, she still ran into her." Qin Xuewu looked helpless. She deliberately avoided her daughter, but what was supposed to happen still happened.
"Let's make peace with it now." Song Yu could only helplessly pat her on the back.