Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

"Please be patient. That glass of wine is just the kind of wine that can be found everywhere in Dayan Brothel. You can't drink much. You got drunk after just one glass. You can't blame me."

Xi's fingers were swirling around Feng Qingyu's collarbone, and her ears were being teased by Xi's tail, and the teasing never stopped.

It’s over. You’re going to be eaten in the painting.

"Damn it... crawl for me..."

Feng Qingyu could only feel helpless and furious. Xi had only flirted with her a few times, but she was already on fire. This was the most infuriating thing.

She couldn't endure it even if she wanted to. This useless body would raise the white flag of surrender in less than half an hour and succumb to Xi's evil deeds.

She knew very well the limited endurance of her body. She was stubborn at first, but then she begged for it.

"Climb? Don't worry, I'll let you crawl later. Let you lie down and enjoy for a while first."

Xiyi raised an eyebrow and began to undress.

204 Boating on the Lake

There is a lake on the back mountain of Poshan Town, named Poshan Lake, which is similar to the name of the town, except for the suffix.

At this time, Poshan Lake was also shrouded in mist and rain, presenting a vast and misty scene.

There was a pleasure boat moored in the lake, and before Xi and Feng Qingyu arrived, it was empty. There were no other boats or people on the lake, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.

Xi doesn't like a too noisy environment, as it will affect her interest in boating.

The room in the brothel was really boring, so she simply brought him here. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the people are beautiful too. Why not?

On the lake, there was water all around, and Feng Qingyu couldn't escape because she couldn't swim.

Xi's voice seemed to be near and far, real and illusory, floating in my ears.

His thoughts were brought to a height of 10,000 meters, suspended there, without any sense of reality. Even now, Feng Qingyu didn't even know where he was.

In front of me were Xi's blood-red eyes, beautiful face, and a pair of pointed ears...the red earrings under her ears fluttered in the wind.

There was a flickering flame in her eyes, burning more and more fiercely, about to turn into a sea of ​​fire. The arrogant and cold painter no longer concealed the fiery and unrestrained emotions in her heart.

"Come, relax your body, empty your mind, and feel my presence. You should also understand one thing: you have to finish the road you choose even if you have to kneel down."

Finish walking on your knees. This sentence seems to have a deeper meaning, hinting at the next position and action of the two people.

There is a bed on the deck of the houseboat. It is spacious and soft, and very comfortable no matter which angle you lie on it.

The skin-friendly fabrics, sheets and quilts are exquisitely embroidered, full of taste and sentiment.

As night falls, two people roll around in the sheets on the gorgeous houseboat, their bodies swaying with the waves, bathing in the evening breeze. The atmosphere is truly romantic.

Xi obviously knows a lot about this.

"Hey...what are you...doing?"

Seeing Xi raise her tail, Feng Qingyu felt a great sense of crisis. If the temperature of this woman's body reached 1400°, he would die immediately.

My sister, who is 1300 years old, may have a temperature of degrees. One hundred degrees less will not change anything, it is all a death word.

"I...I don't want to...die yet...let me go..."

Xi pondered for a while before she understood what Feng Qingyu was talking about. He leaned over and whispered softly in her ear.

"My body isn't over a thousand degrees. Besides, the temperature can be regulated by itself. So what if I put it in? Hush, don't make noise. I won't let you suffer any loss."

Feng Qingyu's right hand was grabbed by Xi, who held his fingers from above, with a very gentle movement. Xi's nails were trimmed smooth and round, without any pricking or scratching feeling.

The painter's hands are really beautiful, she thought. It would be very pleasant to merge such hands with her own.

No...this idea is dangerous!

Xi played with Feng Qingyu's hand as if he was playing with some precious object.

"You know, I don't paint for others easily. You are the first person I want to give a painting to."

However, painting does not necessarily have to be done on paper, it can also be done elsewhere.

There is an inkstone at hand. The ink has been ground into ink and lies quietly in the inkstone. The paintbrush is placed on the paper in the pen holder, with a variety of sizes and thicknesses to choose from.

Xi picked up a thinner paintbrush, dipped it in the inkstone, and lightly touched Feng Qingyu's back.

"Um……"

The cool brush strokes touched my abdomen, bringing a shiver. The tip of the brush was made of soft hair, which tickled my skin as it slid across it.

"Don't move. It won't look good if you move."

Xi held Feng Qingyu's shoulders and continued to apply the lotion on her abdomen.

What I'm going to make today is a picture of the Poshan Lake scenery, which includes mountains, water, lake, a pavilion in the middle of the lake, and this pleasure boat, creating a misty, fresh and elegant scene.

"But... it's so itchy..."

Feng Qingyu was about to cry, her eyes were covered with mist, and she couldn't see Xi's expression clearly. But she knew that this woman must be smiling.

Only a great painter could do body painting on a person so blatantly.

She regretted it terribly.

"Itchy? Where does it itch? Is it here?"

Xi used the paintbrush to touch an indescribable part of Feng Qingyu. As to where it was, please imagine it yourself.

"Um...here...what are you doing!?"

A surge of heat surged up in the place that was touched lightly, and the blood boiled.

"I will fill your empty space, so just be patient. Now, let me finish these few strokes."

Xi speeded up the painting and sketched the outline of a pleasure boat on Feng Qingyu's lower abdomen. When the last stroke was finished, Feng Qingyu was already exhausted. The aftereffects of the wine were burning his sanity, which was crazy -1, and it was useless to knock on the source stone.

It's not just the alcohol that's causing the effect, but also the computer parts dissolved in the alcohol.

Not only did Xi feed computer parts to people, he also didn't put out the fire. He was painting and having a great time. He is indeed a great painter. His words and actions are full of bad taste.

It was too shameful for Feng Qingyu to express her desire, and she couldn't open her mouth.

Why do I always rush to be the object of others' ridicule? This question has never been answered.

"You have a tattoo on your back, which is a waste of good natural drawing paper. Otherwise, I could draw you a mountain and geographical map. Then, we need to do something serious. This is your punishment for helping Nian harass me."

Xi's key was inserted into Feng Qingyu's keyhole accurately. The feeling of emptiness disappeared at the moment of unlocking the key. Compared with Chen's key, Xi's key had a wider diameter and a more obvious feeling.

This doesn’t mean that Chen’s keys are not useful, each has its own advantages.

"The boat is about to start. Don't forget to hold it steady."

Xi held Feng Qingyu's oar, and her body swayed with the waves, giving her a better experience.

Her boat sailed into a narrow but warm river, with a scorching wind and hot drizzle blowing in her face. The oars hit the water, making waves and stirring up transparent waves.

At the beginning, Xi rowed the boat at a relatively slow speed. When he gradually got into the mood and the river became wider, he increased the speed to make the boat go faster.

Although the boat was shaking, it was sailing very steadily.

Even Feng Qingyu, who usually gets carsick and seasick, felt very satisfied. Riding a boat with Xi, playing in the water, appreciating the beautiful scenery, and getting a double cleansing of body and mind seemed not bad.

The resistance had already failed before it even started. It seemed like... she didn't put up much resistance and was just being led into Xi's rhythm.

hateful……

I'm sorry, Nian, I've been played by your sister and I felt very happy.

She lost, completely.

"Hey, pay attention when you're on the boat with me, and don't think about random things."

Xi turned Feng Qingyu's face, seemed dissatisfied, and put the key deeper. She had many ways to deal with people who were not focused.

It must be said that her first experience with mortal pleasure was extremely good.

Feng Qingyu is a man who will surely become a great man in the future.

Two hundred and five I can't hear it at all

On the other side, Cross and Yan Rong had been waiting for Feng Qingyu in the inn for nearly an hour, but she didn't show up.

"Has Hei Yu forgotten about this?"

Yan Rong scratched his head, feeling a little impatient.

Waiting for someone is not something to be happy about, let alone waiting for no one. In addition, it is raining outside, which will increase the difficulty of going up the mountain to find someone.

If you are not careful, you may encounter a landslide, mud and rock flow, or you may not be able to see the road clearly and step on empty air and fall off the cliff, which would be a waste of time.

It is raining heavily now. Except for a few people passing by with umbrellas occasionally, most people are hiding from the rain indoors.

It was as if Xi knew their action plan in advance and deliberately made it rain in Poshan Town to prevent them from looking for her. Nian was so capable, her sister must be no ordinary person.

"Well, I think Kuroba might have been too tired and fell asleep accidentally. You see, she often has to go on very tiring missions, and she doesn't sleep much in the car. She always falls asleep easily when she is next to the sofa or chair."

Cross looked at the heavy rain outside, without any worry on her face, as calm as usual.

"Why don't we just take a nap and rest, and then go find Hei Yu when the weather clears up. If she wants to take action, she will definitely come here to find us."

Yan Rong was also extremely sleepy and his eyelids were drooping.

Although the time here is not in line with common sense, according to normal time, it is now time to go to bed. It is also necessary to ensure adequate rest before carrying out the mission.

Rainy days always make people feel sleepy.

"yawn--"

The two dragged their tired bodies upstairs, returned to their respective rooms, and fell asleep.

……

Feng Qingyu had already forgotten about the appointment with her teammates to go to Poshan Lake in the back mountain to look for Xi. The current situation did not allow her to think too much.

Xi's strength showed no signs of fading at all, which was completely different from when she was running. Although she couldn't run, she had endless strength when she was on her own.

hateful……

Just now she said let Xi crawl, now she is crawling under Xi.

Xi held all ten fingers of both hands tightly, the key and the keyhole were deeply connected, and the heat and humidity of the lock core reached the highest level. The speed of rowing has never decreased since it has been accelerated.

Every time the river became narrower, Xi would speed up and rush forward, which of course resulted in a huge splash of water, soaking the bed.

Probably... repeated five or six times.

The feeling of Xi assisting in steering the boat from behind was even better than lying down and steering the boat face to face with Xi. I felt it was shameful to give in to a guy I had just met for less than a day, but she offered too much and I couldn't refuse.

"You're biting my mouth so tightly that you're reluctant to let go. Do you like me that much?" Halfway through the trip, Xi suddenly stopped and asked with a smile.

Now is the time when the effect of computer accessories is the strongest. Feng Qingyu doesn't want to do anything except sailing.

"I... I don't like it... You're forcing me... You didn't ask for my consent... You just... invaded someone else's body..."

Who would fall in love with a woman who bullies him? Stockholm or Masochism?

"Don't you like it? Then——"

Xi took the key away immediately. Her key was bitten hot, and it was time to take it out to cool down. She took it immediately without hesitation, unless a dragon begged her to put it back.

As long as she asks, it's not impossible for me to do so.

"That's right, I'm a little tired too, let me take a rest."

That being said, Xi didn't even breathe. She walked slowly to the table, poured herself a cup of hot tea, and sipped it on the chair. It was so comfortable. Poor Feng Qingyu was bullied by her and was left aside. The water was flowing, and she felt mixed emotions.

The fact that he stops teasing halfway through his love is very similar to Chen. Look at Sartel and the Doctor, they always go all the way from the beginning, without stopping to tease themselves halfway.

"Bastard...ah, so angry..."

She swore that she would never drink again. Even if she was addicted to alcohol, she would rather bang her head against the wall ten thousand times than drink another sip.

However, the boat had not reached the shore, and she could not get off even if she wanted to, nor could she return to the starting point. It was so uncomfortable to be stuck in the middle. Xi was standing by, waiting for her to give in and speak.

"I still have a lot of time. If you don't tell me what you want, I don't know what to do and I'll just have to keep painting. Let me make it clear that each painting session takes me several hours."

It was impossible for Feng Qingyu not to understand such an obvious hint. Face or supreme pleasure, choose one. A smart person would of course know to choose the second option. Does she still have face?

She walked in front of Xi with a shaky and frivolous step, blushing with shame. Sorry, Rhodes Island, she has become a big thing, a hot weapon (bushi) that everyone likes to use.

"Please... continue as you were doing just now... don't stop..."