Chapter 707 whisper

For two generations, Song Ye had loved ones, loved ones, and friends. He was no longer alone and widow. He only knew that puppets who did not know how to kill.

There are good friends like Zhou Qingqing and Hao Tian beside her, and she often occasionally jokes about men and women when joking.

This is not the morning of the new moon still thinking about her, this man's trick is to coax, to coax a woman must be soft, soft words, soft fragrance like jade.

Song Ye knew that Qin Zhan was hard and hard to eat, and he was not a fool to be fooled.

But for so long, she knew where Qin Zhan's weakness was and what she liked to hear.

Although this person did not disclose on his mouth, every time Song Ye called his elder brother, this person's emotional ups and downs would be a little big, commonly known as the adrenal surge.

"Brother." Song Ye was the first time to coax people, making them extremely rusty. His body movements were not only awkward, but his expressions could not be adjusted. Except for this title, he didn't know any other words at all.

The result was too focused on performance, and poor performance seemed to have no real feeling.

But Qin Zhan was still used.

"Oh, kid, who taught you?" He looked down at his chest with a cold face, still thinking about his next distress, this stiff look who wanted to appear weak but tasteless, for a moment My heart softened, but I laughed first, quite support for the face.

He was angry when he entered the door, determined to teach this disobedient imp.

But now watching her painstakingly deliberately deliberately deliberately study these weaknesses in order to please her, for his willingness to greet and greet, let alone the anger in her heart, the corners of her raised lips are so beautiful.

"Brother, don't be angry." Song Ye thought for a long time, but he could only squeeze out such a sentence, stretched his hand on Qin Zhan's Yue Yao, and sniffed the taste of his body with peace of mind. Cute.

Qin Zhan couldn't help pinching her nose, lowering her head to cover it-her earlobe, warm-hot air-breath sprayed on her ears, "I'm not angry, but there is punishment."

As for punishment, from fart G to bite-ear, it can be regarded as a light sentence.

"Hmm ..." The sensitive-sensing part was contained, Song Ye couldn't help but snorted and raised his neck to escape, but he was helplessly controlled by the man and his range of action was limited. , Wherever the other party is hiding.

The small, round earlobes have a soft-smooth texture, sweat is slightly salty, and is full of healthy taste. Even between the bed and the bed, it is also a place that men like to play with.

Qin Zhan took a bite on the top lightly. He originally wanted to stop there, but didn't want to hear Song Ye's vague sobbing. After many days of separation, his body was involuntarily craving for more.

His lips-tooths moved downstream-from behind the ears to his neck, Song Ye had a good figure, and the shape of the clavicle was even more beautiful. The body of every part of her body made men flow-even- No-already.

"His ..." Song Ye felt a pain in his neck, and was then soft-soft-licked-swept, causing a numbness in his back. She opened her eyes in confusion and saw the blue sky and white sky outside the paper window. She remembered that there were still people waiting for her in the courtyard, and she immediately recovered her consciousness and pushed people away. "Big brother ..."

It was too late to say what was happening, but it was blocked again by Qin Zhan's mouth.

Qin Zhan seemed to be dissatisfied with her fear and resistance. The vinegar fire that had disappeared was burning up again. He slammed Song Ye on the door and attacked harder.

Song Ye couldn't stop it any time soon.

In this kind of thing, she has always been used to trusting Qin Zhan, it won't hurt her, and it won't embarrass her, just forgetting that the man burning in the vinegar will be very bad-hearted.

By the time Song Ye regained his senses, he had been in the room with someone for an hour.

"Well, what are you doing, Song Ling is the one I brought here, and you have to spend an hour with the Master Luo family. This Song Ling is still a big yellow girl, and the reputation is not good." The voice of the new moon came from a distance, Xu really couldn't break in, so he just drew his throat and shouted inward, "Song Ling ... Song Ling ... Are you all right?"

The guards of the Luo family were also very puzzled. They reasonably said that they did not believe that their young masters would look so strange to see a woman with a pockmark, but the lonely man and widow spent a day in this room for a day Everyone has to murmur.

Isn't this young master really aesthetically unique?

At this time, Song Ye was also surprised that he wanted to speak, but his neck was bitten again. The person behind him was as loose as the marked site, and he was very domineering.

Song Ye stretched out his elbow to separate the two. The cold Meifeng also had some female brows, "Don't make trouble."

Don't make trouble?

After hearing that, Qin Zhan finally let out his mouth, raised an eyebrow, and stared at her neck before pulling back.

When Song Ye sorted out his clothes and went out, Xinyue was so anxious long ago that half was worried and the other half was gossip.

So when the two came out one after the other, the new moon subconsciously swept back and forth on them.

It is a pity that both of them are facial paralysis. One is cold and the other is cold. The expressions are light and flawless. When they come out, they are a little far apart. It doesn't seem to have any indescribable personal feelings.

But the new moon still stared at people and asked, "What are you two doing so long in the house?"

"Coma." Song Ye said slightly.

"Take care." Qin Zhan said coldly.

A career focused on coma, a career focused on caring for coma, it sounds fine ... there is a ghost!

What is Song Ye's identity and Qin Zhan's identity?

During the day, the master of the Luo family closed the door to take care of the female disciples of the Ye family for more than an hour.

Except for this explanation, the expressions of both of them are incapable.

The crescent moon was anxious for more than an hour, but Song Ye's insincerity was exchanged. She couldn't satisfy her curiosity. She was so angry that she was so angry that she didn't speak for a long time on the way home.

The disciples also paid attention after Song Ye and Qin Zhan came out. Previously, those female disciples who were still taunting Song Ye toads who wanted to eat swan meat were heartbroken and looked at Song Ye. I can't wait to poke my eyes.

It is true that losing to the poor-looking Song Ye severely hit their pride.

Song Ye, who had been dissatisfied with his elder brother regardless of the occasion, saw the situation and felt relieved.

Well, occasionally Hulai is also good.

On the way back, Song Ye and Xinyue walked ahead, and Qin Zhan followed a few men behind them.

They all went to Ye's main house together, but several people were far apart.

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