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    As soon as Qin Xiu came back, he saw the little girl hugging her legs and sitting on the bed aggrievedly.

    Her legs were white and long, and she was only wearing a nightgown. She hugged herself in this posture, which not only showed the advantages of her leg shape, but also made people feel particularly pitiful.

    Want to hug.

    I also want to kiss.

    But Qin Xiu hasn’t forgotten how this little girl looked when she rejected him.

    Qin Xiu has been in and out of shopping malls for several years, and he can understand people’s hearts to some extent. The expression on Su Yinghan’s face at that time was not fake, she really didn’t want to marry him.

    It seemed that apart from body transactions, she no longer wanted to have any intimate and in-depth relationship with herself.

    Qin Xiu narrowed his eyes and his expression became a bit colder.

    Su Yinghan accidentally raised her eyes and saw his expression.

    “Why do you look at me like this?”

    The little girl felt wronged again. She pouted her flower-like lips, lowered her fair and slender legs, and held the sides of her nightgown with her hands. Even her moist eyes were filled with accusations.

    Was she born to seduce?

    Qin Xiu stared into Su Yinghan’s eyes, approached her, and sat beside the bed.

    Su Yinghan somehow sensed a danger. She lifted the quilt and squatted in, then pulled the edge of the quilt and rubbed it back. Her eyes were clearly defensive, but her tone was soft and touching: “What on earth do you want to do?”

    Qin Xiu lifted her quilt, pressed her knees and spread her legs.

    Then the girl’s voice suddenly became full of tears: “No…I already called you daddy, how, how…”

    Qin Xiu calmly took the ointment and said with a calm expression, “I’ll continue applying the medicine to you.”

    Su Yinghan’s crying stopped where she was.

    Qin Xiu seemed to have curled his lower lip, but his hand movements were still methodical. He applied ointment to a thin column-shaped object, then pressed Su Yinghan’s leg and slowly inserted it into the red and swollen pussy.

    “Well…”

    “Don’t move.”

    “But it’s so cold…”

    “The swelling inside also needs to go down.”

    Su Yinghan bit her lip again, but obediently didn’t move anymore.

    Qin Xiu placed the thin pillar and said, “Hold it for one night.”

    Su Yinghan was shocked: “What?”

    Qin Xiu packed up the remaining medicines, raised his eyes and asked quietly: “Don’t want to take it?”

    Su Yinghan: “Of course I don’t want to!”

    Qin Xiu lifted her chin and smiled softly: “Then you want me to fuck you?”

    Su Yinghan was about to cry again: “Why are you like this? You would threaten me with this.”

    Qin Xiu ignored her grievances and continued: “Keep it in your pussy for a day. When the swelling in your pussy subsides tomorrow, I will let you go.”

    It was obviously an inhuman threat, but whether it was because of Qin Xiu’s tone or Su Yinghan’s own misunderstanding, she actually felt that Qin Xiu was trying to coax her.

    Su Yinghan hammered her head and threw away all those thoughts, and finally remembered to ask Qin Xiu: “What about my photos? When do you plan to return them to me?”

    Qin Xiu answered her without thinking: “I won’t pay it back.”

    Su Yinghan was furious: “How can you be so confident?”

    This time Qin Xiu didn’t answer, but put her underwear on, tied her pajamas for her, and finally got a hair dryer to dry her hair.

    Su Yinghan originally had countless resentments and protests, but when the hot wind blew on her head and warm fingers went through her hair, Su Yinghan didn’t know why.

    Her ears were a little hot, maybe it was caused by the hair dryer, but her heartbeat was also a little fast?Why is this?

    Qin Xiu patiently finished drying her hair and asked her if she was hungry. Su Yinghan duplicitously said she was not hungry, but her stomach immediately started to growl.

    Very shameful.

    Then Qin Xiu took her downstairs to eat.

    Su Yinghan protested midway, saying that she could walk on her own, but Qin Xiu still took her all the way to the dining table, and even put her on his lap when he asked her to eat.

    Su Yinghan struggled to no avail and felt a little like crying.

    At that moment, she suddenly felt blessed and had an idea.

    She thought, Qin Xiu is not flirting with me, right?

    But this was too scary. She just wanted to have sex with Qin Xiu, but she wasn’t ready to be fucked by him.

    Su Yinghan was so flustered and confused that she simply broke the jar and turned around and said to Qin Xiu: “Why don’t you just fuck me? Don’t do this, I’m afraid…”

    Qin Xiu said: “Okay, I’ll fuck you when the swelling in your pussy subsides.”

    Su Yinghan became even more flustered and confused: “I’m not talking about the future, I’m talking about now, otherwise…”

    Qin Xiu: “Would you rather drink pumpkin porridge or millet porridge?”

    Su Yinghan was a little confused when she was interrupted: “Me?”

    Qin Xiu: “Yeah.”

    Suddenly she met a pair of deep eyes, so Su Yinghan answered without knowing why: “Pumpkin…”

    Qin Xiu picked up a delicate porcelain bowl in front of him, scooped out a ladle and handed it to Su Yinghan, “Open your mouth.”

    Su Yinghan drank the porridge in a daze, and then began to regret it.

    No, something seems wrong.

    What is she doing now?

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    Zhuzhu, don’t forget to vote for my treasures, otherwise I will fall off the new book recommendations. I have been very busy these two days and have not added any updates. When I am done, I will add updates according to the number of Zhuzhu, so that everyone can enjoy it in one breath.

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