Chapter 151 Qiuran, me
When Ling Qingqing asked this question, Li Qiuran scratched his head in distress.

Because this is something that makes Li Qiuran both happy and irritated.

"On the night when school started, Jiang Yi invited me to dinner."

"No matter what, she was unwilling to leave and tried to get back together with me, so that the relationship would return to what it was before."

"However, my own situation is very complicated."

"Before my cancer was cured, I had to fall in love and then break up; but after my body healed, I didn't want to get back together with her anymore to avoid hurting her again."

"So, I'll just say I'm a scumbag."

"I tried to dissuade her with that."

"Can"

Speaking of this, Li Qiuran showed a wry smile.

"But Jiang Yi doesn't believe what I say, and she is willing to do it even if I am really a scumbag."

"I was so punished that I had no choice but to discuss it with Jiang Yi: let's start as friends first."

"But my pushy behavior aroused Jiang Yi's suspicion, and she asked me."

At this point, Li Qiuran stopped and licked his lips.

His eyes couldn't help but look at Ling Qingqing who was listening carefully in his arms.

"What did she ask you? Tell me quickly!"

Ling Qingqing scratched his head and ears anxiously.

"Qing Qing!"

"Let's make an agreement first. After I finish speaking, you are not allowed to hit me!"

Li Qiuran suggested carefully, preparing to leave a way out for himself.

Don't be beaten to death by the furious Ling Qingqing later.

"Ok?"

Ling Qingqing narrowed her eyes and said, "This means that you know very well that when you finish talking about this matter, I will definitely beat you?"

I beg you, please stop thinking!

Can't you promise?

Li Qiuran looked at Ling Qingqing and continued: "Qingqing, even if you want to beat me, just be a little gentle, okay?"

"What's the matter?"

"You are so sure you will make me so angry?"

Ling Qingqing became more and more curious.

"What exactly did Jiang Yi ask you?"

Li Qiuran took a deep breath and said.

"Jiang Yi probably suspected that I had a girlfriend at the time, so she asked me if I was still single."

"I answered yes."

"Then, if you are confused, you will ask me."

"Ask me. How many girlfriends did I have before and after her."

"I"

Li Qiuran's mouth was a little dry and she looked at Ling Qingqing secretly.

But he met Ling Qingqing's cold eyes.

"I'm curious too."

"Qiuran, tell the truth!"

"You know the consequences of lying to me!"

Ling Qingqing beat Li Qiuran.

"How many did you find before Jiang Yi?"

Li Qiuran raised his right hand and raised four fingers.

"Four!"

Ling Qingqing clicked her tongue, feeling very uneasy.

But thinking of Li Qiuran's mysterious method of curing cancer, she could only accept this fact.

"What about after Jiang Yi?"

Li Qiuran still didn't put down her four fingers.

Ling Qingqing thought Li Qiuran didn't hear, so she urged again: "Qiuran, let me ask you how many conversations you have had after Jiang Yi."

Li Qiuran shook four fingers.

"Ok?"

Ling Qingqing was confused.

Again, four again?
"Ok!"

Li Qiuran nodded heavily.

Ling Qingqing's mind exploded, her thoughts were chaotic, and there was a world of chaos.

"4+1+4="

"4+1+4="

"4+1+4="

Ling Qingqing was so distraught that even a primary school math problem required counting on her fingers.

Finally Ling Qing was cleared.

"4+1+4=9"

Nine!
That's a whole nine!
although
But
Li Qiuran really went too far!

Li Qiuran could feel Ling Qingqing shaking violently in her arms.

Ling Qingqing's body exuded a terrifying chill, and her eyes were as cold as frost, as if she wanted to freeze Li Qiuran into an ice sculpture and then eat him alive.

Li Qiuran had no doubt that Ling Qingqing had the intention to kill him.

But this time, Li Qiuran did not restrict Ling Qingqing's actions.

Instead, Li Qiuran let go of Ling Qingqing.

"lighter!"

"Okay!"

Li Qiuran finished speaking in a low voice.

Then he buried his head silently in the soft sofa.

Holding his head with both hands, he waited for the next violent storm.

Ling Qingqing looked at Li Qiuran who showed no resistance and was ready to be slaughtered by him.

The clenched fists were unable to smash down.

She would rather watch Li Qiuran trying his best to resist.

But should we just let this guy go?

Even if you don't kill this guy, you still have to make him feel pain!

Ling Qingqing turned her fists into palms, and then placed her palms on Li Qiuran's waist.

The thumbs and index fingers of both hands pinched two soft places.

"No!"

"Qing Qing, I was wrong!"

"You, you should beat me up!" Li Qiuran realized what would happen next.

His body tensed up instantly.

This kind of pain is more painful than a punch hitting yourself!
Ling Qingqing sneered, "Qiuran, enjoy it!"

180-270 degree rotation and powerful twisting.

Let Li Qiuran's wailing sound echo in the room in the sleeping area.

Fortunately, the soundproofing here is excellent.

Ling Qingqing did not stop Li Qiuran's wailing. The louder Li Qiuran's wailing, the more excited she became!

Ling Qingqing kept changing positions, and soon no piece of Li Qiuran's waist was intact.

"one place!"

"Two places!"

"Three places!"

"71 places!"

"85 places!"

Ling Qingqing didn't hold back at all. She put all the results of this year's training on Li Qiuran.

Train hard for Li Qiuran.

Finally, it was applied to Li Qiuran, and finally the hard work was not in vain!
Li Qiuran's painful wailing didn't stop for a moment!
He didn't yell on purpose to win Ling Qingqing's sympathy and then try to get Ling Qingqing to stop.

Because it really hurts!

Every part of the skin that Ling Qingqing took care of first felt pain that penetrated into the bone marrow and spread throughout the body, stimulating Li Qiuran's nerves.

Later, when Ling Qingqing let go of this spot, the skin began to radiate burning pain.

It feels like cupping and then being burned!
Ling Qingqing pinched Li Qiuran and murmured to herself.

To Li Qiuran's ears, it sounded like a devil's whisper.

"Hey, there's no room left?"

Every part of Li Qiuran's waist had been ravaged by Ling Qingqing.

Li Qiuran, who had been wailing for several minutes, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

It's finally over!
Ling Qingqing was no longer satisfied.

"Qiu Ran!"

"Let's do it again!"

Li Qiuran slowly turned his head and looked at Ling Qingqing, who was smiling brightly, and felt a sense of horror.

Devil!
Li Qiuran fell from the sofa to the ground, then used his hands and feet to crawl toward the door.

But the next moment, Ling Qingqing pounced and pinned Li Qiuran beneath her.

"Qiuran, don't be afraid, I won't kill you!"

"It will be over soon!"

Ling Qingqing whispered.

"No!"

"Qingqing, I."

"what!"

Ling Qingqing started a new round of torture.

Every soft spot on the waist that had been pinched was scored twice!

impartial!
This time, Li Qiuran's wailing was even more shrill!
This is simply rubbing salt in the wound!
After another 5 minutes, Ling Qingqing's second round of torture was over.

Li Qiuran hurriedly said: "Qingqing, please let me go!"

"No!"

Ling Qingqing smiled, "Qiuran, let us continue."

"."

Three braces!

Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine!

A few times before, Li Qiuran was still wailing in pain.

But by the last few times, Li Qiuran was completely ruined.

Hey!
Oh shit!

Destroy it!
Later, Li Qiuran was completely motionless, and Ling Qingqing didn't react when he pinched her.

In fact, when Ling Qingqing tortured Li Qiuran for the sixth time.

Ling Qingqing wanted to stop. After all, she didn't really want to kill Li Qiuran.

Ling Qingqing muttered to herself that as long as this time was over and Li Qiuran begged her for mercy, she would let this guy go.

But who would have thought that Li Qiuran would be ruined, waiting motionless for Ling Qingqing's destruction.

In desperation, Ling Qingqing had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue the seventh and eighth rounds of torture.

Until the ninth round.

Looking at Li Qiuran lying motionless on the ground like a dead fish, Ling Qingqing also felt a little distressed.

She really couldn't do it anymore.

She knew very well that what she had just done was enough to make Li Qiuran unable to move freely for several days.

Ling Qingqing wanted to lift Li Qiuran up and put him on the sofa.

But he was just about to help Li Qiuran up.

"Sigh~"

Li Qiuran groaned, took a breath, and then said: "Qingqing, don't touch me, just let me rest like this."

So, Ling Qingqing gently placed Li Qiuran on the ground again.

Ling Qingqing bit her red lips and slowly lay down on the ground, close to Li Qiuran.

Li Qiuran looked at Ling Qingqing helplessly, how did this girl want to torture herself?
"Qiu Ran, does it hurt?"

Ling Qingqing asked cautiously.

I.
See, are you speaking human language?
You did it yourself, don’t you know?

Li Qiuran rolled her eyes at Ling Qingqing. She didn't want to say a word at this moment, she just wanted to stay quietly.

A look of embarrassment appeared on Ling Qingqing's face.

It is indeed a bit heavy to do it yourself.

Ling Qingqing gently lifted up Li Qiuran's short sleeves, revealing bruised skin that was bruised, bruised, and even black.

Nine consecutive rounds of torture made the injuries worse.

At this moment, the soft flesh on Li Qiuran's waist had become red and swollen, and his entire waistline was obviously fatter than before.

This means that Li Qiuran has a god-level physique!
If an ordinary body was tortured like this, the skin would probably have cracked and bleed! "Qiuran, me."

Ling Qingqing couldn't bear to look directly at him.

She knew she was going to hit hard.

But when she saw Li Qiuran's injuries with her own eyes, she was still frightened.

"Qiuran, me."

Ling Qingqing lightly covered her red lips and wanted to say something, but she swallowed it hard.

(End of this chapter)

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