After breaking up, my ex-girlfriend regretted it

While Ling Qingqing was taking a bath in the bathroom, Lin Miaomiao clung to Li Qiuran on the sofa for a while. It wasn't until she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening that Lin Miaomiao got up and left to go to the second floor.

Ling Qingqing walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe and wiped her hair with a towel.

"Qiuran, where is Lin Miaomiao?"

Ling Qingqing looked around and asked casually.

"Miaomiao went upstairs to rest. I'll help you dry your hair."

Li Qiuran waved to Ling Qingqing, and Ling Qingqing came over and sat next to Li Qiuran.

Soon, Ling Qingqing's hair was dried and became smooth and hot.

Ling Qingqing kissed Li Qiuran and whispered: "Qiuran, I'm going upstairs first. I'll come find you when Lin Miaomiao goes to sleep."

Then Ling Qingqing went up to the second floor and returned to the bedroom.

Ling Qing changed into her pajamas and turned off the lights, but instead of going to bed, she moved a stool and sat at the door of the bedroom, listening to Lin Miaomiao's movements next door.

Lin Miaomiao couldn't sleep either. She was playing with her phone and paying attention to what was going on at Ling Qingqing's side.

Li Qiuran pinched his eyebrows and shook his head, feeling helpless. He didn't know if the two women would be exposed later.

Forget it, go back to the house and rest first.

Li Qiuran turned off the big light in the living room, leaving only a wall lamp with soft light.

The two women will go downstairs to find him later, but don't get hurt because they can't see the steps clearly.

Back in the bedroom on the first floor, Li Qiuran lay on the bed, took out his cell phone and chatted with the girls.

Lin Miaomiao and Ling Qingqing also sent messages to Li Qiuran at the same time.

More than an hour passed quickly.

The time came to eleven o'clock, and there was no movement in the bedrooms of the two women.

Ling Qingqing couldn't sit still, and carefully opened the door, trying to find out about Lin Miaomiao's situation.

But Lin Miaomiao also happened to open the bedroom door a crack, wanting to check on Ling Qingqing's condition.

"Squeak~"

"Squeak~"

The two low door opening sounds were so sudden and loud in the quiet corridor of the second floor.

"pat~"

"pat~"

The two women's hearts skipped a beat and they hurriedly closed the door.

Gan!
The two women were in a bad mood, and they both secretly cursed in their hearts: Why is this bad woman Ling Qingqing (Lin Miaomiao) not sleeping yet? What does she want to do?

But after learning that the other party hadn't fallen asleep yet, he definitely couldn't go downstairs to find Li Qiuran now.

In that case, just wait another hour.

By twelve o'clock, Lin Miaomiao (Ling Qingqing) must have fallen asleep, and then she would go downstairs to find Qiu Ran.

Ling Qingqing and Lin Miaomiao made up their minds and simply lay back on the bed, chatting with Li Qiuran and staring at the time on their phones.

In the bedroom on the first floor, Li Qiuran moved quickly, and his fingers turned into afterimages to reply to the news of the ten girls.

Soon, Li Qiuran coaxed the other women to sleep.

Only Lin Miaomiao and Ling Qingqing were left chatting with him.

But around 11:30, Ling Qingqing suddenly disappeared, neither sending nor replying to messages.

Li Qiuran thought to herself: Could it be that Qing Qing is asleep?
Lin Miaomiao was very active and did not look sleepy at all.

In a blink of an eye, it was twelve o'clock, and Li Qiuran received another message from Lin Miaomiao, "Qiuran, Ling Qingqing hasn't moved for a long time. She must have fallen asleep. I will go down to find you right now."

Li Qiuran did not stop him, but warned: "Miaomiao, be careful, don't be discovered by Qing Qing."

"Ah."

Lin Miaomiao took her cell phone and quietly opened the door, confirming once again that Ling Qingqing's bedroom was extremely quiet.

Then he left the bedroom, closed the door gently, and tiptoed down to the first floor.

Lin Miaomiao came to Li Qiuran's bedroom and pushed the door open.

The bedroom was dark, with only a little light coming from Li Qiuran's cell phone beside the bed.

Lin Miaomiao slipped into the bedroom, threw herself onto the bed excitedly, and slipped under Li Qiuran's quilt.

"Qiuran, here I come~"

Lin Miaomiao excitedly lay on Li Qiuran, her soft lips pressed against Li Qiuran's cheek, and her hot breath hit her face. "Shh~"

"Quiet, do you want to wake Qing Qing up?"

Li Qiuran hugged Lin Miaomiao's delicate body and covered Lin Miaomiao's mouth with her fingers.

Lin Miaomiao whispered: "Qiuran, don't you think this is exciting?"

"Ling Qingqing would never have thought that we would go behind her back at home."

"Hehehe~"

Lin Miaomiao smiled a little obscenely, and couldn't wait to reach out and take off Li Qiuran's pajamas.

"No, I can do it myself."

"Do you know how to be shy now?"

In the darkness, Lin Miaomiao became much more courageous.

Lin Miaomiao curled her lips and urged Li Qiuran to take off her clothes, and she quickly took off her pajamas.

"Qiuran, do you have a Smurf in you?"

Lin Miaomiao seemed to have thought of something and asked quickly.

"Ah."

Li Qiuran casually touched it and took out a square treasure from under the pillow.

Lin Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want a baby yet.

The two of them were making fire, and they were on fire at the drop of a hat.

Soon, heavy breathing came from the dark bedroom.
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In the bedroom on the second floor, Ling Qingqing slept soundly.

She was so sleepy that she closed her eyes before twelve o'clock. At this moment, she didn't know that she had been stolen by Lin Miaomiao.

after an hour.

Ling Qingqing's body trembled suddenly and she woke up from her dream.

Ling Qingqing opened her eyes and was still a little confused for a moment. After a moment of relief, her consciousness returned and she finally remembered something.

By the way, she is going to find Qiu Ran!
Hey, why did I fall asleep again?

Ling Qingqing complained to herself, picked up her phone and looked at the time.

The next moment, Ling Qingqing's eyes lit up. Fortunately, it was only one o'clock.

In the past, she and Li Qiuran always waited until two or three o'clock before going to bed, but now it was still too late to go down and find Qiuran.

Thinking of this, Ling Qingqing quickly got up and got out of bed.

After leaving the bedroom, Ling Qingqing washed her face in the bathroom on the second floor to feel more awake, then turned and went downstairs.

Looking at the dim and soft wall lamp in the living room, Ling Qingqing was moved in her heart, and Qiu Ran left the lamp for herself.

Going down to the first floor, Ling Qingqing walked quickly towards Li Qiuran's bedroom.

But when she walked to the bedroom door, Ling Qingqing noticed something was wrong.

Through the bedroom door, Ling Qingqing could hear the slapping sounds inside and the girl's pleas for mercy.

There are only two girls in the villa, one is Lin Miaomiao, and the other is herself!

This this
Ling Qingqing understood something instantly.

Hey!
How dare Lin Miaomiao!
This is my home!

It was obvious that he had made an appointment with Li Qiuran first.

Ling Qingqing was about to cry, but her home was stolen again!

The last time she had sex with Zhao Xiaochan, she couldn't survive it, and Zhao Xiaochan stole her one night off.

It was the same tonight. Ling Qingqing wanted to slap herself twice. At every critical moment, she was so sleepy that she fell asleep.

Now how to do?
Ling Qingqing stood at the door of the bedroom, clenching her fists in confusion.

Neither advancing nor retreating.

If you go in, it would be too embarrassing if you see Qiu Ran and Lin Miaomiao in such a scene.

But if she didn't go in, Ling Qingqing would be unwilling to do so. It was obviously her own home, so why should she give it to Lin Miaomiao.

For a moment, Ling Qingqing was caught in a dilemma. (End of chapter)