Chapter 50 Pan Hongsheng's Spring

Pan Hongsheng, who came up from downstairs with a melancholy face, specially stood in the elevator and sniffed his body. No one took off his coat and shook it a few times in the corridor before going back. Pan Hongsheng stuffed the fire machine in Hongta Mountain and hid it at a corner at the door of Zhao Qing's house. This place was quite safe.

He didn't want to enter the house with the smell of smoke. Brother Sheng, who also competed with the living immortals, has begun to want to enter Feifei under the action of nicotine.

It's like coming out of Zhao Qing's room for the first time. Since it's already like this, don't think about it at all. In the end, it may not be impossible for a blind cat to meet the dead mouse like today. The result of chicken flying eggs has been considered countless times, and there is no need to think about it.

Pan Hongsheng, with a evil face, reloaded and opened the anti-theft door and then closed it with a 'bang'. After the back lock, he would put it on the fish tank and looked at the two women who were watching TV with a pillow.

"Aren't you going to go to bed early at 10 o'clock?" Pan Hongsheng asked curiously that although there would be no class tomorrow, the two women must have fallen asleep at this time.

"It's too hot. I'm waiting to take a shower. Sister Zhao Qing has been in for a long time and will change us immediately." Su Xue smiled sweetly and said that Su Ya didn't seem to have changed the relationship.

"Then turn up the temperature of the air conditioner and don't catch a cold later." Pan Hongsheng nodded, opened the doors of the two bedrooms to keep the air flowing smoothly, then adjusted the temperature of Zhao Qing's bedroom and living room to 25 degrees, and then sat on the sofa.

I have to say that Pan Hongsheng himself was a little embarrassed after the ambiguity, at least he did not dare to face Su Ya and Su Xue's eyes.

"How will you sleep later? Have you discussed it?" Pan Hongsheng said that he never watched TV, and occasionally went to the Internet, which was limited to some gossip, national events and island action movies. The State Administration of Radio, Film and Television basically had nothing to watch.

"Not yet. We'll discuss it when Sister Zhao Qing comes out." Su Xue shook her head and said with a trace of cunning in her eyes, "But the three of us decided to let you sleep on the sofa. This is your pillow."

Su Xue shook the pillow in her hand, and Pan Hongsheng smiled.

"The sofa is just a sofa. I still like this sofa very much. It's comfortable to sleep, and it feels like it's boneless." Pan Hongsheng took the opportunity to lie on the sofa. The distance between his head and Su Ya's thigh is less than a foot. He fell on Su Ya's thigh with a little inch. From his perspective, he could just see Su Ya's face blushing in an instant. She wanted to move awkwardly, but he was afraid that he would not be unhappy.

It's a good phenomenon. Pan Hongsheng rubbed his nose and smiled, and then slapped his mouth and pretended to be sleepy, but his eyes glanced at Su Ya from time to time.

"Hey, you bully my sister. What are you looking at when you come back?" Su Xue said reluctantly, but the word 'vinegar' on her forehead could be seen by a person, and Pan Hongsheng immediately laughed.

"I can't see anything from this angle. If you don't believe it, you can try it. You lie on my leg." Pan Hong rose up and said jokingly, while Su Ya stared at Pan Hongsheng and moved to Su Xue and ignored him.

It seemed to be swell. Pan Hongsheng just wanted to speak but heard the door of the bathroom creaking. Then Zhao Qing came out in a lavender silk pajamas covering the root of her thighs.

"Go-dong..." The sound of swallowing is not Pan Hongsheng but Su Xue.

At this moment, Zhao Qing, who is out of the water, has long wet hair looking forward to an orange towel, and there are still a little water marks on her white jade-like skin. Her pajamas and body look brilliant because the traces of water can stick together to the skin in some places, while the chest and bottom are completely vacuumed. All three of them can be incandescent. Under the lamp, I saw the small grains on Zhao Qing's chest and a clump of black underneath.

The soft eyebrows are slightly wrinkled and the big flashing eyes show the pure beauty to the fullest, and the half-permeable pajamas reflect each other.

Su Xue looked at Zhao Qing in a daze. Her proud chest and slender waist were matched with a childlike face. She kept looking up and down like a pervert, and Su Ya also covered her mouth gently but her face was a little red. She may be wondering if she would wear this for a while. As for Pan Hongsheng, the only man in this room, did not There are so many indications, but the old god is watching. The only difference is that his eyes are getting redder and redder.

"Why are you staring at me? Wash it quickly! Remember to change your pajamas. Zhao Qing smiled and then walked to the sofa with a helpless face and sat next to Pan Hongsheng. The young man's head was slightly lowered and he could even see a few playful black silk rolling out.

Su Ya and Su Xue looked at each other shyly and hid in the toilet. Pan Hongsheng and Zhao Qing were left in the living room.

Pan Hongsheng did not move his hands and feet. If Su Ya and Su Xue hadn't been found, Pan Hongsheng would have already carried a gun, but now he really doesn't dare. On the one hand, he still has a shame in his heart and the other party is angry. On the other hand, it will take at least an hour for Pan Hongsheng to fight for at least an hour. It's good for Zhao Qing to beg for mercy every time. Gan Xiu, if you really come once, I'm afraid the two women have finished taking a bath.

Looking at Zhao Qing and Pan Hongsheng, who was applying a mask, she didn't say anything. She drank a cup of ice water to relieve her fire, while Zhao Qing pretended not to see that she continued to put on all kinds of seductive postures but ignored Pan Hongsheng's words. The two seemed to have reached a consensus that whoever speaks first will lose.

"Cough, turn on the air conditioner. If you are cold, put on a dress." Pan Hongsheng finally couldn't help it. He was just a good young man. He could stand it until now and almost lost his temper. I'm afraid he can't stand it after a while.

"It's not cold, I'm hot." Zhao Qing threw a wink at Pan Hongsheng. Although she held the mask, she could still see Zhao Qing's white jade-like skin and flowing eyes through the translucent mask paper.

"Stop it, and the two of them." Pan Hongsheng swallowed his saliva, pinched his thigh and said.

"Oh? Do you know about the two of them? Zhao Qing looked at Pan Hongsheng with a smile and asked, "Then didn't you think about them when we had sex?"

"You can't say that. It's not a thing." Most of Pan Hongsheng's flames were suddenly extinguished. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that Zhao Qing was deliberately fishing for his appetite and then punishing him in disguise, but he did know his mistake.

"It's not one thing. Let me ask you, if the two of them dress like this, will you be unbearable to look at them?" Zhao Qing leaned her head gently against Pan Hongsheng's ear and exhaled, slipping. The tender little hand gently touched Pan Hongsheng's thigh towards the middle, and when he was close at hand, he suddenly pouted and hummed, took his hand away and stopped talking.

"I promise I won't look at it at a glance." Pan Hongsheng said solemnly, but Zhao Qing snorted and walked to the bedroom with a smile. Pan Hongsheng twisted his sexy buttocks and looked dazzled.

"You let you come in and sleep at night!" The chest was deformed by the wall. Zhao Qing** winked at Pan Hongsheng and then closed the door.