[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 32 [English]

Chapter 31 Dongxian (double update)

Two flowers bloomed, one on each branch, and Lu Qing had already begun to plan for pregnancy. Here, Mr. Jiang’s leg is finally healed!

As soon as the plaster was removed, he called Ji Qing as soon as possible. He kept screaming. Ji Qing was dumbfounded by he, and finally agreed to him.

Jiang Dongyue almost jumped with joy. Without saying a word, he booked the top floor of a familiar hotel and sent the card to Ji Qing. He also touched two little hands for the card. He was so happy that Ji Qing wanted to punch him, but in the end, Jiang Dongyue saved her, sheHe didn’t know how to drive, and he asked specifically later. If something happened to him, the driver would subconsciously turn the steering wheel in his direction. The co-pilot was very dangerous. If Jiang Dongyue had also subconsciously realized that Ji Qing was lying on the hospital bed, and he would definitely be more seriously injured than he.

The time was set for a week later. After all, Jiang Dongyue had just removed the board and had to recover for a week. Otherwise, what would happen if he couldn’t move in bed?

But Mr. Jiang never expected that he, his dear elder brother, would put him in solitary confinement the next day, and he would not be released unless he agreed to take up a post in the military region. Can Mr. Jiang agree to this?He is only 20!It’s better to go in and lock him up now than to kill him. Forget it!

In short, Jiang Dongyue was determined to fight with brother He to the end. Jiang Dongxian was not polite to him. He searched his mobile phone bank card and threw it in for him. Two young officers were guarding the door. No matter what Jiang Dongyue said, they remained motionless.

Seeing that the agreed time was approaching, Jiang Dongyue was so impatient, but he couldn’t bear to agree to his brother, and he didn’t believe that Jiang Dongxian could keep him for the rest of his life.

At the weekend, Ji Qing was grateful to Jiang Dongyue and went out to pick out some clothes, including a matte blue silk top and skirt, slender high heels, her hair curled and half tied up, and finally she wore a black thong with a belt on the side.

Besides, Jiang Dongxian handed over he’s mobile phone and card without thinking much, but who knew that Jiang Dongyue had set a reminder for his mobile phone, which kept ringing at eight o’clock. When Jiang Dongxian went over and took a look, he saw the hotel’s room card among the pile of cards.

Turning on the phone again, dear, Jiang Dongyue’s wallpaper was Ji Qing, or Ji Qing with her eyes closed and her face red, God knows when it was taken.

Jiang Dongxian hesitated for two hours. By the time he made up his mind and arrived at the hotel, Ji Qing was almost asleep.

The hotel owner was an acquaintance of Mr. Jiang and had already prepared red wine and delicacies in the room. After downing two glasses of high-quality sherry, Ji Qing, who had no appetite for alcohol, threw off her shoes and fell asleep on the bed.

After drinking, he fell into a deep sleep. Ji Qing didn’t wake up at all from the time Jiang Dongxian entered the door until he walked to the bedside. Jiang Dongxian looked down and saw a stream of blood rushing to his head.

Ji Qing was lying on her side on the dark gray bed sheet. Her skirt was originally so short that most of it was lifted up to her waist after turning over several times. Jiang Dongxian lowered his head and could see the thin straps tying up the tight hills. After staying abroad for a long time, Ji Qing had the habit of shaving her hair. Her entire lower body was snow-white, and the innermost straps sank into the slit, making Jiang Dongxian’s mouth dry.

With a calm mind, Jiang Dongxian moved his eyes downwards, but this movement directly made he harden. Ji Qing’s delicate snow-white toes were painted with foggy blue nail polish. The entire sole of the foot was pitiful and small. It should not be as big as he’s hand, right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Dongxian accidentally held Ji Qing’s foot. The soft touch instantly spread to Jiang Dongxian’s big, calloused hand. He lowered his head and measured it gently. It was actually not as big as his hand.

Holding Ji Qing’s feet like this, Jiang Dongxian became harder and harder. If he could hold Ji Qing’s feet with both hands, open her legs and fuck them inside…

With this thought, Jiang Dongxian couldn’t help but move the firmness of his lower body, and his eyes returned to Ji Qing’s feet. His eyes darkened, and he actually took Ji Qing’s feet and slowly placed them on his own firmness. Through his pants, Jiang Dongxian still couldn’t help but groan because of the soft soles of his feet.

Just at this time, Ji Qing turned over, Jiang Dongxian could only let go of her, and then the button of Ji Qing’s thong was loosened by her herself.

Sitting next to Ji Qing, she slowly lifted up her skirt with her hands, and the non-existent belt slid onto the bed.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Dongxian’s Adam’s apple couldn’t help but roll. It happened that Ji Qing moved at this time, so the flower grotto spitting out honey was exposed in front of Jiang Dongxian.

It was fresh and light red, with a slight dampness on the outside. Jiang Dongxian couldn’t help but stretched his hand forward. Ji Qing seemed to feel He’s gaze, grabbed the quilt and let out a light noise.

The voice was too thin and soft. Jiang Dongxian’s back stiffened when he heard it, and his hand moved forward a little further.

Ji Qing fell into a deep sleep under the dim light. Jiang Dongxian’s tall figure enveloped her. The atmosphere was so ambiguous that Jiang Dongxian couldn’t breathe. In a daze, he stretched out his finger on the fresh peach blossom garden and scratched it.

The wet touch made him shudder, and it also made him sober up.

What is he doing?Bullying a young girl who just came of age?

With strong self-control, Jiang Dongxian slowly let go of Ji Qing, walked to the balcony and smoked a cigarette, and he finally calmed down.

Returning to the master bedroom, he saw that Ji Qing was still asleep. Jiang Dongxian felt guilty again, “Hey, what happened today?”To do this to his brother’s friend?

Walking to Ji Qing and sitting down, Jiang Dongxian restrained his desire to button up Ji Qing’s skirt, but when he got to the thong, he frowned. How should he tie this thing?

He saw Ruan Qiao put it on, but he didn’t help Ruan Qiao put it on. He held two straps in his hand. The simple tying was so difficult for Jiang Dongxian. Is it necessary to tie it into a dead knot?

After much tossing and tossing, Jiang Dongxian failed to get the strap right in the end. When Ji Qing woke up the next day, he scolded Jiang Dongyue in his heart for daring to let her go. She would not come out if she asked her out next time.