God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Qi Yu had been chirping before, just to wait for the words that Ningmeng said after she was controlled by her desires.

With this sentence, Qi Yu seemed to have received the imperial decree, and his original gentle movements became extremely Meng Lang.

It was like a wave suddenly swept over a calm lake.

Ningmeng raised her head, breathing quickly with the torrential rain he gave.

Until the end when she was exhausted, she finally couldn't help reaching out and pushing him.

Qi Yu, who was lying on her body, was radiant and shining. Watching Ningmeng's resisting action against him, Qi Yu deliberately misunderstood her meaning: "It turns out that Mengmeng is so hungry and thirsty today. Not enough, do you want to go somewhere else? Then it seems that I have to keep up with the times and try to keep up with Mengmeng’s needs."

Qi Yu opened his mouth and said, the action of the impact under his body became more and more powerful.

Ningmeng's whole body was almost knocked off the bed by his Meng Lang's movements, but every time she was near the bed, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it back.

Ningmeng opened her mouth, wanting to tell Qi Yu what she really thought.

However, Qi Yu's movements were too violent, causing Ningmeng's mouth to make some small groans all the time.

She didn't say a word, so he gambled with her lips.

Then, Ningmeng felt Qi Yu's bracelet pass her waist, and a cold behind her back, she was directly pulled from the bed by Qi Yu and sat up.

Qi Yu hugged Ningmeng and sat down on the soft bed with her.

Ningmeng opened her eyes, with a hint of panic in her eyes, and she already understood what Qi Yu wanted to do.

She grasped Qi Yu's imaginary robe with both hands, looked up at him with her eyes wide open, like a deer who had been panicking, subconsciously looking for the safety she wanted in him who was closest and trusted. sense.

Qi Yu lowered his head and kissed Ningmeng tenderly, his narrow eyes filled with a smudged smile: "Mengmeng, I will satisfy you."

The low and charming voice fell to the ground, and her entire petite and exquisite figure was pressed on the dressing table.

Ningmeng exclaimed, and then he rushed in.

Ningmeng couldn't help but squeezed his waist, but it irritated him to make the bottom of his eyes red.

Qi Yu arranged a lot of martial arts high-powered guards in the mansion to guard Ningmeng's safety, and if there weren't any major events, he would definitely come back every night, so generally there is no need for people to watch the night outside the master bedroom of the two of them.

Ning Meng's maid, Chun Dai, got up when it was light, and went to the small kitchen to see if anyone had boiled the hot water.

As a result, after she got everything ready, she didn't see Ningmeng calling for a long time.

Ningmeng has never had the habit of lying in bed. Even if she is lying in bed, she can't get up because of the toss of Qi Yu.

Qi Yu didn't seem to come back last night, why didn't Ningmeng ask them to come in and wait?

Chundai was slightly anxious, and after thinking about it again, she approached the door gently.

As a result, she walked outside the door, and she reached out and heard the sound overflowing from the room.

Ning Meng is usually in front of them, and she has never been able to stand up. Ningmeng's voice was crisp and sweet. At this time, the voice coming out of the room was soft and groaning, so delicate that it made people want to pity, but it was like a cat's paw gently scratching on the tip of his heart, itchy.

Chundai's face turned red in an instant, and she quickly stepped back down the steps to wait.

Qi Yu tossed Ningmeng a little bit hard this time, not only made up for the last time he owed last night, but also asked for Ningmeng one more time.

The reason he gave was also fair and honest.

When Ningmeng was tossed and drowsy, he grabbed her with both hands and pressed her on her body, and laughed in a low voice: "Mengmeng cooperated so well. This time, I have worked harder for Mengmeng. Cute."

She is the one who has been working hard!

Ningmeng gave Qi Yu a white look, and then fainted with exhaustion.

When she woke up again, it was already afternoon.

Ning Meng moved her body. Although her body under the bedding was a bit sore, her whole body was refreshed, presumably Qi Yu had already cleaned her.

There was only a little movement on Ningmeng's side, and Qi Yu, who was sitting on the soft couch reading a book, immediately noticed it.

Qi Yu put down the book in his hand, walked over, bowed his head and kissed Ningmeng's forehead: "Are you hungry? Get up and eat something?"

"Yeah." Ningmeng nodded.

Qi Yu asked too much this morning, and Ningmeng's hands and feet are still a little sore.

Qi Yu glanced at her, walked outside and gave an order, and then personally came in to put on clothes for Ningmeng.

After a while, a maid came over with water and toiletries.

Qi Yu squatted on the ground, and after Banningmeng put on her shoes, she personally waited on her to wash.

After washing, Qi Yu opened the mouth to send the maids, and then took Ningmeng to the dressing table and sat down, and took the wooden comb to dress her herself.

These complicated and trivial things that were supposed to be done by a maid, Qi Yu did not have the slightest impatience when he did it at the moment, and even looked extremely serious, and he was familiar with the technique. Obviously, it was not the first time he did these things.

Ningmeng was being served by him without any discomfort. Instead, she nestled in Qi Yu's arms like a well-behaved little cat with a lazy expression.

Qi Yu doesn't know how to comb hair accessories that are too cumbersome, but can only make a simple one.

After combing his hair, Qi Yu carried Ningmeng to the front hall.

On the dining table, the food prepared by the next person has long been waiting there steamingly.

The injury to the prince was not serious, and because of the injury, he also got a day off.

No matter what happened, the prince decided to come and have a look at Qiyu.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at Qiyu's mansion, he was blinded by the two sticking together.

"Oh, you two, this hour... have dinner so early? What's the plan for the evening?" The prince's quizzically gaze rolled around on the two of them, and nothing could be seen when his gaze fell on Qi Yu. , But the gaze fell on Ningmeng, watching her face with the confusion on her face when she woke up and the laziness that was heavily moisturized between her eyebrows, the prince himself was a man, how could he not know what was going on.

Ningmeng was thin-skinned, and she was shy by the prince's playful gaze.

Anyway, Ningmeng was full just now, Qi Yu's expression was faint, and after raising his hand to push Ningmeng into his arms, he said to the prince, "You are not at home to heal your wounds, what are you doing here?"

Qi Yu's indifferent tone was full, with undisguised disgust.

When the prince choked, he said: "This injury is nothing serious, it's not worth mentioning."

Qi Yu didn't speak, but his questioning gaze swept across the lower abdomen of the prince.

The prince felt his gaze, and he almost jumped off the stool with anger.

Didn’t it just take a look at Ning Meng? As for being so careful!

Oh, this big man with a strong desire for control!