In a tent in a dense forest, there are two people, a man and a woman. The woman is lying on a mat, her chest rising and falling as she exhales, while the man is sitting next to the woman, holding her legs with both hands.
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In the dense forest, there are solitary men and women, both in tents and lying on the ground, which makes people daydream endlessly.
An Ye, who helped Murong Qing'er massage her calves, was also wondering whether he wanted to be a beast or not? He knew that Murong Qing'er's body was actually in pain, but in order to prevent him from touching her, he endured it all night.
She also knew that Miya had also persuaded her to help massage her so that the injuries on her body could heal as soon as possible. Yesterday Murong Qing'er refused even to the death. Maybe today she saw Miya and the others entering the ancient tomb, and she was afraid that they would take her.
Let her stay up there alone to recuperate.
An Ye glanced at the flesh-colored stockings in his hand, and his heart aroused infinite Qilian, thinking that what he touched was a woman's leg!
Although he also helped Mia with her massage yesterday, when he helped Mia with her massage, there were so many people watching that he was embarrassed to do anything. Although he thought he was a little shameless, he could just know this matter.
Yes, never show it in front of others.
So yesterday when he helped Miya massage her whole body, he was very gentlemanly. Even if Miya screamed at the end to tempt him, he was not tempted and focused on doing his own thing. At that time, An Ye felt that he was even more gentlemanly than the so-called gentleman.
gentleman.
He is not a saint who sits still and is even a little curious about girls' bodies, so he can massage girls alone. In the dark night, he is like a curious baby looking at every inch of the place. However, he has watched the small movies of the island country, and he is not the same.
Don't know anything.
Murong Qing'er twisted her little hands together, her face tightened, and she was watching An Ye's every move with a defensive look on her face. She was afraid that An Ye would do something to her, so she was always on guard.
Especially in this uninhabited forest, Mia and the others have gone to the ancient tomb. Who knows if that bastard An Ye will become a beast and what will he do to her?
In her current situation, she doesn't have the ability to resist. At the same time, she also complains a little bit about Miya. Last night, she was like a best friend and talked with her for a long time. But she left herself here early this morning. Could it be that
Are you saying that besties are just there to trick you?
"Don't look so scared, okay? If I want to do something to you, do you think you can still resist?" An Ye looked at Murong Qing'er who looked defensive, and said a little depressed, she looked at her like that
, how could he have the nerve to do it?
When Murong Qing'er heard this, she was still a little worried, but when she thought about it, when she was not injured, she seemed to be no match for An Ye, not to mention that it was difficult for her to move now.
How is she, and what can she do?
As if she wanted to understand, Murong Qing'er lay on the mat and closed her eyes, maybe because she didn't want to see that annoying look in the dark night! At the same time, she warned herself in her heart, just treat it as being touched by a puppy once, but her
Although she didn't mind in her heart, she still couldn't help but blush on her face. Anyway, she was a girl in her twenties who had never had a boyfriend, but now she was touched all over by a man. Even if Murong Qing'er...
My personal emotions have been adjusted very well, but my body can't help but feel a little nervous, and my heart can't help but feel a little shy.
No matter how much she hates An Ye and why she doesn't regard An Ye as a person, he is still a man anyway! If a man touches a woman's body, will that woman not be shy? Even if she is a native.
Men, that’s a man too!
An Ye watched Murong Qing'er close her eyes with a smile on her face, thinking to herself where to start later? However, he was still going to help Murong Qing'er get her body adjusted first. After falling from such a high place, it was still very painful.
It hurts.
And even if he thinks of himself as a beast, he can't let others think of him as a beast, at least not in the past. Once he does something like a beast, it will be easy.
Murong Qing'er's legs were slender and slender, and the snow-white skin inside could be seen through the broken hole. An Ye wondered in her heart if every girl from a wealthy family had such good skin? It was just like him before.
The big star Yang Pan he met and Murong Haner, who gave him the feeling of a rich girl, each of them had good skin. Like when he first saw Tian Ling'er, her skin was a little dark and rough.
Bai Fumei? Maybe he is talking about people like Murong Qing'er! And he also saw that many rich people are good-looking, at least the men are handsome and the women are beautiful. Thinking about it, rich men marry beautiful women.
, if a beautiful woman marries a handsome and wealthy man, can their children grow ugly?
An Ye looked at Murong Qing'er's flesh-colored stockings and felt that this thing was really unnecessary! Do you think he could see more scenery now if he didn't have stockings? It would be great if he could take them off.
An Ye had this idea in his heart, and he knew that he was a little excited and surprised. Looking at Murong Qing'er's professional skirt, and the space between his slightly separated legs that made people want to take a step further, An Ye's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
The jump was even faster.
Although he had seen a lot of naked people in some short movies, the half-covered ones were more tempting.
Murong Qing'er was lying on the mat. Although her eyes were closed, her hands were still twisted together. At the same time, she was feeling An Ye's hands that helped him massage, and she was also guarding against his next move, although she knew what An Ye was going to do.
She couldn't stop it, but if he forced it, he wouldn't be able to stop her if she bit her tongue and committed suicide.
With An Ye's massage, the pain in the parts of her body that he had massaged was gone. Murong Qing'er also felt relieved. Although she didn't know why An Ye had such an ability, she thought of what she saw last time.
The sky is full of sword shadows, maybe this is his trick to deceive people! Just like the Magic Thief, he only uses magic to deceive people.
As time passed, Murong Qing'er felt that An Ye had always been well-behaved, and she felt relieved. At the same time, her face became even more shy. She thought of the man who rejected her when she and An Ye met for the first time.
, and then he took indecent photos and threatened himself, and then even kicked himself in the kendo gym.
Everything he did made her angry, but sometimes she felt nostalgic when she thought about it, because this was the first time someone had treated her like this! And she felt that An Ye was a pretty good person, at least he hadn't done anything bad.
, except there are some assholes.
Just when Murong Qing'er was thinking that the dark night was not bad, Murong Qing'er felt her breasts being pressed by a hateful hand, and the hand squeezed a few times without giving up. She immediately raised her hands in panic.
She went to take pictures and held down that damn hand to prevent him from moving. At the same time, she opened her eyes and looked at the innocent looking dark night.
"What are you doing?" Murong Qing'er's tone was full of coldness.
"I'm massaging you! Your whole body has been massaged. I think you need a massage here as well. What if it hurts here too?" An Ye said openly and pinched a few times at the same time, which made Murong Qing'er
My body couldn't help but feel numb.
The breasts that had not been touched for decades were actually taken over by this bastard right here.
"You don't need a massage here..." Murong Qing'er said with a cold face. At the same time, she was about to grab An Ye's hand that was still trying to press her breasts, but An Ye seemed to have known what she was going to do.
, and took it out in advance.
"You don't have to, forget it, I'll leave first." An Ye said and left as if running away.
Although Murong Qing'er was angry in her heart, she still swallowed the anger hard. At the same time, she also felt ridiculous that she just thought that the dark night was not bad. That person was just a beast, a pervert and a bastard. Where was he?
Not bad?
An Ye ran out, and she was the only one in the tent. Murong Qing'er felt her body, and sure enough, the pain all over her body didn't hurt at all. At this time, Murong Qing'er really wanted to know how that bastard An Ye did it.
Yes, you must know that none of her professional therapists have such abilities. Could it be said that masters are among the common people, and An Ye is a master?
If he wasn't such a jerk, it would be nice to let him massage me more often in the future!
Murong Qing'er just had such an idea and shook her head to block it. This bastard An Ye is a master who never suffers losses. She asked him to massage her, but she didn't know how much he would take advantage of her!
When her body no longer hurt, Murong Qing'er remembered and prepared to go to the ancient tombs underground to take a look. But when she sat up and saw her snow-white legs, she was stunned. She remembered that she was obviously wearing flesh-colored clothes.
Stockings?
Then she looked up and saw that the professional skirt she was wearing could cover her knees. It was unknown when someone rolled it up, revealing a large area of snow-white thighs, and her legs were slightly spread apart. Murong Qing
When I lowered my head and glanced down, I could see the white underwear inside through the gap.
Looking at her underwear, Murong Qing'er's face immediately turned red. All this must have been done by that bastard An Ye. He didn't know when he took off his stockings, rolled up his skirt, and separated it.
My own legs, look at...
When Murong Qing'er thought of this, she felt ashamed and angry.
"Tian An'er, you bastard, gangster, beast..." Murong Qing'er hurriedly put down her skirt, and at the same time cursed the Three Character Classic loudly outside the tent. Unfortunately, her academic performance was not good, and she could only go back and forth.
A few words.
Standing outside the tent in the dark night, when he heard Murong Qing'er scolding him angrily, he felt a lot relieved. Originally, it would be best for him to leave now, but he was afraid that Murong Qing'er would not be able to think about it, so he stopped not far away and looked inside.
All in all, if Murong Qing'er committed suicide out of shame and anger, that would not be what An Ye wanted to see.
And now Murong Qing'er has cursed out, which shows that she has no suicidal thoughts. If she doesn't say anything, An Ye is the most worried. There is a saying in China: "A dog that bites does not bark, and a dog that barks does not bite."
', can also be understood as Murong Qing'er's current appearance.
"I will kill you." An Ye was about to go to the underground tomb, but suddenly heard Murong Qing'er's angry voice inside the tent, and couldn't help but tremble.
