Qin Weiwei nodded: "Okay, just do that."

The two whispered to each other again and negotiated some details.

The little princess got up and smiled at Qin Weiwei: "Then it's settled. Let's split up and proceed immediately to catch her by surprise!"

Qin Weiwei gritted her teeth: "I can't wait! I will do it now!"

Sending the little princess to the door, Qin Weiwei suddenly remembered something: "After talking for so long, I haven't asked how to address you, Miss?"

The little princess smiled sweetly, with an innocent and cute tone, like a delicate little white flower, a pure and innocent little green tea, stretched out her white hand to hold Qin Weiwei: "Sister Weiwei, my name is Qi Ruyan. I am very happy to cooperate with you, as a sign of sincerity, I am honest."

day!

Qi Ruyan?

The imperial military and political family, the little Miss Qi Ruyan from the Qi family?

National husband Qibei, the only cousin?

Qin Weiwei was dumbfounded.

People in this upper class really know how to play...

==

In the past few days, Song Song has been nested in Gong Qing's base and has not gone out.

Gong Qing didn't let her go out.

Gong Qing personally operated the dressing changes three times a day, and never let anyone touch Song Song.

Song Song was a bit shy at the beginning, but later became bolder—

"Brother, be easy!"

"Brother, it's a little itchy here..."

"Um... brother! Can't you just finish painting your toes and then painting the soles of your feet? I can't bear it anymore! Oh, itching!"

Every time he heard Song Song's small protest, Gong Qing's willpower was greatly tortured.

Damn fool! Grim little fairy!

After asking Ouyang Qian again and again, he was warned that he could not do it, and he could only endure it!

Until almost a week later, Gong Qing no longer wanted to listen to Ouyangqian’s advice. He saw that Song Song’s injuries were almost healed, and he could walk on the ground, and his knees on the bed would not hurt.

He really couldn't help it anymore. After taking the medicine, he pulled Song Song to "pay the debt"!

Because he didn't do it for a long time, this time, he did it heartily and prolonged...

Song Song could still be ashamed at first and joking with him, but afterwards, all that was left was to hum and ask for mercy.

"Woo, your time is too long this time..." Deep into the bones, frequent coming soon~~ meaning, she can't stand it.

"Which time is Laozi not long?" Gong Qing said proudly as he fought and became more brave.

"Woo, they are all long, all are long... Brother Qing, let me go, next time... next time... ah!!!" Song Song was caught off guard, and was forced to the sky by him.

Soft in the sheets, for a long time, for a long time, she was too tired to move her fingers.

Gong Qing hugged her from behind, with a slightly stubble chin, and gently touched her shoulder: "Is it beautiful?"

"Well, what...?" Song Song was weak and had difficulty speaking.

"Ask you if you are beautiful, how does it feel?" Gong Qing held her ear roughly.

Song Song's breathing became unsteady: "..."

I answered softly in my heart: Mei, Brother Qing.

But after all, she still couldn't say it, only gradually blushed.

==

Half a month later, under the healing of Ouyang Qian's magical and exclusive secret ointment, Song Song was finally able to go out with his face as intact as before, and his wounded foot.

However, what greeted her was a strong storm!

[Gong Qing: Good night kiss! Qi Ruyan, this little white flower, do you remember the fairy? 】

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