lover beside

Chapter 92

Qing Huan looked at Qing Jin and Zi Heng in embarrassment, "There is no need to celebrate. I haven't slept well for several days because of this exam. I want to go back to sleep."

Although the refusal was very clear, Qing Huan was too short, so Qing Huan couldn't control Qing Jin and Zi Heng's eyes to look over her head and exchange with each other.The two teenagers smiled, and a tacit understanding had been reached. They each supported Qing Huan's arm and exerted strength together, "Let's go—"

Qing Huan screamed, "Kidnapping——"

The car door opened, and the smiling faces of Lao Wu, Du Huan, and Zhou Xiaomei were all revealed, "I didn't see it!"

Qing Huan was shocked, "Ah! You are all here!"

A car of people, packed like sardine cans, is full of laughter, swaying the grace of youth.

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The cabin in the middle of the mountain has now become the base camp of this group of people.

Zhou Xiaomei, Qing Jin, Du Huan, and Lao Wu got together to play poker, and the two of them played "beating the empress".The simplest way of playing made the four of them cry like ghosts and gods, and the loser was tossed around the table and stuck up notes, which was horrible.

Zhou Xiaomei and Qing Jin's group have gained a lot of glory from Qing Jin.Qing Jin is like a scheming vixen. At the beginning of a hand of cards, he held a hand full of cards and didn't want anything. He watched the three of them play with innocent eyes; Siri Hulu flung out the trump cards one by one, and successfully became the "big emperor" amidst the exclamation; Lao Wu and Du Huan were relatively miserable, Du Huan posted a note all over his face, and Lao Wu was fat The body crawls under the table like a panda...

While washing the fruit and taking care of the four guys, Qing Huan looked at them and smiled helplessly.The four of them were laughing about playing cards, but they didn't expect to become something more funny than the cards themselves.

Ziheng also walked over with a smile, and took the fruit in Qinghuan's hand, "I'll do it. You go and take pictures of them!"

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows and looked at Zi Heng, "Taking pictures?"

Ziheng smiled, and said in a low voice, "Have the evidence, hang their ugly appearances on the clothesline in the future, and see how they react..."

Qing Huan's mischievous heart also aroused, "Okay!"

At this time, the expressions of the four people were extremely vivid, and it was really a great subject to be able to record it with a camera!

The four of them "battled" in full swing. Although they were quite dissatisfied with Qing Huan's act of taking pictures, no one was able to separate their minds to resist. They could only be "lambs" under Qing Huan's lens, slaughtered by the click of the shutter...

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Ziheng is the host, so naturally he has to make arrangements for meals.Anyway, Zhou Xiaomei and Du Huan were still there, so Qing Huan was naturally happy not to help, since both of them were much better at craftsmanship than her.What's more, she was anxious to wash out the "ugliness" she had just photographed, so she went straight into the darkroom.

In the darkroom, Qing Huan felt that Ziheng's most thoughtful equipment was the stereo.Of course, stereos have never been a must-have accessory in a darkroom, but Ziheng thought of it for her.In the bright red, people will be somewhat depressed, but listening to a nice song will make all the difference.

At this time, an unknown female singer was playing on the stereo, her voice was very soft, and all the songs she sang were old songs of other singers, but she sang her own unique flavor.Qing Huan held the photo paper with tweezers and waited for it to be developed in the developer water, and couldn't help singing softly with the female singer's voice.

The door seemed to slam slightly, but then there was no sound.Qing Huan looked back, but saw nothing.In order to ensure the effect in the darkroom, Ziheng carefully added a layer of light-shielding curtain between the door and the darkroom, so Qing Huan also thought that someone outside the door might have bumped into the door.What's more, in order to avoid exposure, she locked the door in advance.

Qing Huan continued humming, and put the developed photo into the fixer.His waist suddenly tightened, and the safety light was turned off.The bright red room suddenly plunged into darkness.Qing Huan was still pinching the tweezers, and asked out of shock, "Qing Jin?"

The boy's laughter sounded badly, "So good..."

The scorching body tightly surrounded Qing Huan.The lips, tongue and fingertips each found the place of missing... Qing Huan trembled, but he didn't dare to throw away the tweezers in his hand. He could only feel Qing Jin's lips and tongue walking on her upper body, while his slender and flexible fingers Then teasing her lower part...

I don't know if it's the narrowness of the darkroom that stimulated Qing Jin more, or the depression of the past few days made him more vigorous, Qing Huan only felt that Qing Jin today was like a brave leopard, so ferocious that he wanted to crush her!
If she could still resist Qing Jin's lips and tongue, but Qing Jin's nimble and persistent fingers made Qing Huan unable to resist. She only felt her body trembling like a bud in the wind, being slowly urged away by his fingers... ...Blooming a little bit, facing the wind a little bit, revealing the beauty that has been hidden for many years...

Ecstasy and a little bit of humiliation twisted into a whip, repeatedly whipping Qing Huan's patience and soul.It made her want to cry as much as she wanted, but at the same time, she wanted to enjoy it wantonly... a strange feeling, a secret joy, a pleasure that almost tore her apart!
The young man's hoarse voice still refused to let her go, not only playing with her in his hands, but also touching her soul, "Qing Huan...tell me, okay?...Do you like it?... Do you want?……"

The bubbling spring is running happily in the depths of the body, and countless fireworks are soaring high into the sky in the sea of ​​hearts!Qing Huan was pushed high into the air by Qing Jin's fingers, floating, tossing and turning, watching countless bright streamers gliding past him, falling to the sky, falling into the sea, the sea and the sky are as brilliant...

Qing Jin felt Qing Huan's peak, he tried his best to suppress himself, tightly hugged Qing Huan's body that had completely lost self-control, held Qing Huan's lips in his mouth, and swallowed Qing Huan's uncontrollable high moans...

At the highest peak, in the brightest stream of light, Qing Jin declared solemnly in a hoarse voice, "This is a gift for your sophomore exam——Qing Huan, next year, when your college exam is over, I will give you something better..."

"That would be, all... Together we..."

(Preview for the next section: Will the things in the darkroom be discovered?)
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[The second of the eighth watch. 】

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