"Brother Qing, there is really something wrong with your brain." Ximen Chuixue felt sad. He, his adopted brother, had not enjoyed a good life for a few days, but he had become like this. He had been an orphan since he was a child and was adopted by Ximen Chao. Although Ximen Chao was

The eldest brother in Beijing, but he takes good care of himself, loves him in every possible way, and treats her as his own daughter.%&*”;

Suddenly one day, Ximen Chao brought back the Ximen Qing in front of him. He was dressed in tattered clothes and had an unpleasant stench, but he didn't dislike him at all.

Only by experiencing it can you understand what kind of life it is. Now, Ximen Qing finally accepted this family, but within a few days he was hurt again. How can this make the love of a foster father so embarrassing? Thinking about it,

Ximen Chuixue suddenly cried.

"Sister, why are you crying?" Ximen Qing saw that Ximen Chuixue was crying because of falling flowers and running water, and the pear blossoms were carrying rain. He suddenly held Ximen Chuixue in his arms, patted his back, and said: "Sister, don't cry, although you may cry.

You can live a long life, but you can’t become an old witch either.”

Ximen Qing smelled the fragrance of Ximen Chuixue's hair, caressed and touched Ximen Chuixue's back. The place where he touched it felt moist. This girl is so damn good. This smell and skin are much better than Pan Jinlian.

It's worth dying! It's great to die! It's worth dying! Such a beauty. I must accept her!

Ximen Chuixue didn't know what Ximen Qing was thinking, nor did she feel the ruthless hands on her back wiping oil. She just felt that the Qing brother in front of her suddenly changed, became unfamiliar, and no longer the same as before.

Silent and taciturn.

Ximen Qing coughed twice suddenly, Ximen Chuixue hurriedly broke free from Ximen Qing's arms, and asked nervously: "Brother Qing, what's wrong with you?" Ximen Qing saw the anxious look on the beauty in front of him, and his desire.

It burned fiercely.

Feeling that his little brother was ready to fight, Ximen Qing wished he could execute this beauty on the spot immediately, but then he thought about it, he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and he was not afraid of being late for a good meal, so he had to have some prelude.%&*

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"Sister, my chest hurts very much." Ximen Qing covered his chest and coughed uncontrollably. He glanced at Ximen Chuixue from the corner of his eye, "Sister, it hurts me so much!" After saying that, Ximen Qing rolled over on the bed.

"Brother Qing, it doesn't hurt. Sister, I'll rub it for you!" Ximen Chuixue stretched out her little hand and gently rubbed it on Ximen Qing's chest. It was so good! Ximen Qing closed his eyes and enjoyed his body.

The numbing sensation on my body made me moan and groan.

"Does it still hurt?" Ximen Chuixue looked at Ximen Qing who had calmed down in front of him and said, "If it still hurts, can my sister apply some pain-relieving plaster on you?"

Ximen Qing seemed not to have heard Ximen Chuixue's question. At this moment, a severe pain suddenly came from his mind. A series of pictures appeared in an instant, and one name appeared one after another. It turned out that he had arrived in a relatively developed country. This was no longer the Song Dynasty.

, but I was really dead, but my soul occupied this boy's body. And my name is still Ximen Qing, but the owner of this body lives in the home of a gangster father. And the woman in front of me was adopted by my father

’s adopted daughter.

Oh no, the person who wanted to hurt me turned out to be Wu Zetian? The school bully of Yunfei High School? And it was for a girl, Zhuge Liang? Damn, I didn’t even hold hands, but I actually found someone to duel with someone like a tiger? As a result, I was killed

Renhai belched and farted in the beam, but I, Ximen Qing, happened to be reincarnated and merged with him?

After Ximen Qing clarified the memories in his mind, he suddenly felt that since I was reborn, I must be worthy of my second life and must accept all the beauties in the world. Thinking like this, evil thoughts suddenly occurred.

"Sister, my chest hurts more and more, ah, I can't stand it anymore!" Ximen Qing cried loudly, "Sister, help me quickly!" Ximen Chuixue was dumbfounded, at a loss, and as anxious as a hot pot.

The ant said, "Brother Qing, don't move, sister, take a look."

Alas, Ximen Chuixue tore it open. When he opened Ximen Qing's clothes, he saw a bruise on Ximen Qing's chest. He looked at Ximen Qing distressedly and said: "Brother Qing, don't be afraid, the adoptive father will definitely find out who it is."

A vicious hand!"

Ximen Qing looked at the beauty in front of him. Hey, no matter who she is. Besides, she is not her biological sister. It is reasonable to tease her. So, Ximen Qing said, "Sister, you see, I am seriously injured now.

I have no strength, the more you rub my chest, the more it hurts."

"Brother Qing, why don't we go to the hospital?" "Sister, the person who wants to kill me is hiding somewhere. It's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to prevent from hidden arrows. There's a first time, and there's a second time. If we do this

If you go out, you can't guarantee that you won't be stared at."

Ximen Chuixue thought about it, and it was true. The murderer has not been found yet. In extraordinary times, safety comes first. But this is not the solution for Brother Qing. Ximen Qing could see Ximen Chuixue's expression clearly. Girl, you are still a little tender.

I, Ximen Qing, have never seen what kind of woman I am, so I will use a little trick to make sure you take the bait.

"Oops, it starts to hurt again." Ximen Qing covered his chest and pretended to be in pain. Then, he said to the worried Ximen Chuixue, "Sister, please blow it for me."

When Ximen Chuixue saw Ximen Qing's painful look, tears streamed down her eyes. Hey, it would be nice if Chuichui could make you feel better. Now, not only have you lost your memory, but you have also been seriously injured. My sister must take good care of you in the future.

As soon as he thought about it, he raised his lips and blew gently on Ximen Qing's chest.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a fool! He has gone to heaven! He has become a god! Ximen Qing exclaimed with joy in his heart. When the slightly warm wind blew in his chest, Ximen Qing was filled with thoughts, "Sister,

Blow it a little closer, yes, that’s it, blow it a little closer.”

At this time, Ximen Chuixue's sexy lips were almost kissing Ximen Qing's chest. The orange curly hair was randomly scattered on Ximen Qing's chest. Ximen Chuixue put her hair on her delicate ears.

, looked up at Ximen Qing, who was still in pain, thought for a while, turned blushing, and said shyly: "Brother Qing, how about sister try another way?"

Then, before Ximen Qing could react, he only felt a pair of thin lips pressing on his chest. Oh my God, let’s be serious! This girl is so attractive! She’s top notch! Ximen Qing’s legs were straightened,

If you look carefully, you can see that the quilt has a bulge.

Holding the sheets tightly with both hands, Ximen Qing had a look of enjoyment on his face, but he was afraid that Ximen Chuixue would find out, so he had to force himself to pretend to be in pain. "Sister, go up a little, yes, it hurts!"

When Ximen Chuixue heard this, her face that was already blushing became even redder now. This was no other place, but Ximen Qing's purple-red rice grains. After hesitating for a moment, Ximen Chuixue still kissed the little rice grains gently.

Go down.

Wu Erlang, Wu Erlang, if you knew that the uncle was enjoying special services at this time, what would you do? Damn, who is Pan Jinlian? The world is so chaotic, who can you pretend to be innocent for? Isn't it just lingering and fluttering?

Desire. I have to say that Pan Jinlian’s kung fu is indeed great, but if you compare with this beauty in front of you, you can’t do it!

After a lifetime of evil thoughts, Ximen Qing opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Ximen Chuixue. It didn't matter, and his eyes almost flew out. At this time, Ximen Chuixue was lowering his head and kissing Ximen Qing's millet grains with his eyes closed, xiong

The pink collar of his mouth was slightly open, and Ximen Qing was condescending, giving him a clear view.

Damn it, this chick's assets are really strong! Is this too cruel? I've never seen such a big guy! If there was a double pinch in that deep ravine, it would be awesome!

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Chapter completed!