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Volume 1, Chapter 136: When Pushing Down Becomes an Accident

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    After briefly calculating the battle plan in his mind, Murong Qingyu quietly came to the bathroom door and carefully opened the bathroom glass door a thin crack.  Suddenly, two lines of bright red liquid flowed down his nostrils.

    ¡°Some things, even though they have been read a thousand times, are still as stunning as the first time they were glimpsed under different occasions and circumstances.  Logically speaking, based on his numerous experiences with women over the years, Murong Qingyu shouldn't have such a reaction.  However, peeping is different from having a normal relationship with a woman. It is done without the other party's knowledge. This is a kind of stimulation.  [bsp; At this time, the desire in Murong Qingyu's body gradually boiled, and his slightly narrowed eyes were shining with hot flames. For fear of being discovered, he held his breath as much as possible and quietly watched everything in the bathroom.

    In the bathroom, Deng Qin hung the clothes on the hangers, first looked at the mirror in the shower room, frowned and squeezed out a blackhead on the tip of his nose, and then began to take off his clothes.  As she gently untied it with her skillful hands, the clothes on her body became less and less.  First the blue and silver suit jacket, then the white shirt underneath, and then¡ªstarted to take off the skirt.

    After a while, she was only wearing a pink bra and a pair of pink mini sexy panties.

    Murong Qingyu couldn't help but take a breath.  Her figure is so perfect.  Slender and weak, her skin is white and smooth, as if it could be broken by a blow. Her eyes are full of water, and the movement of her eyes is indescribably delicate and moving, like the aura between heaven and earth.

    'let's go!  He just rushed in and pushed him down. Since he was alone and alone, no one would know if he pushed him down!  ¡¯

    "No, Murong Qingyu, you are a gentleman, you usually have sex first, then how can you force such a shameless behavior to be overthrown?"  ¡¯

    ¡®Hey, let¡¯s do it. Women are all the same thing anyway. They are fake and reserved at the beginning, but after that relationship, they are nothing!  ¡¯

    ¡®It still doesn¡¯t work. How can I say it? I, Murong Qingyu, was also the boss of the ¡®Yongle Club¡¯. How could I do such a lowly thing?  ¡¯

    'But - a senior once told us, "If you die under peonies, you will be romantic even if you are a ghost." Another senior taught us, "Don't ignore small evils." Another senior taught us, "No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is taking off her clothes."  You will always catch a cold when you are young." And seniors - Damn, Murong Qingyu, why do you think so much, a pig?  If you push it, you are a beast; if you don¡¯t push it, you are really worse than a beast!  ¡¯

    Thinking of this, Murong Qingyu gritted his teeth, used his palms to push the glass door aside.  At the same time, something strange happened. I don't know whether it was because he was frightened by the sudden opening of the door, or because it was really slippery. With a "snap" sound, Deng Qin split his arms and sat down on the ground.  Fortunately, I haven't taken off my underwear yet.

    Otherwise, it's really a mess.

    "Ah!" Murong Qingyu pretended to be surprised and looked at Deng Qin who was sitting on the floor in the shower room wiping tears and screamed: "XiaoXiaoqin, why are you sitting on the ground?"

    "Woooooooo, I fell." Deng Qin looked at Murong Qingyu pitifully, with tears on his face.  Maybe it was really painful from the fall, so I didn't think about why Murong Qingyu appeared when he fell.

    "Oh, I know - I mean I knew you fell down when I saw your legs. How is it, does it hurt?" Murong Qingyu pretended to be concerned and said calmly, but in fact he was extremely depressed in his heart.  Why is this woman so good at falling?  It was easy to throw it, but it happened when I was about to take action.  Couldn't it be intentional?

    "Well, it hurts!" Deng Qin lowered his head shyly, his face turned red, and even his neck was quickly covered in pink.

    "Come, let me take a look." Not caring that Deng Qin was still wearing three-point colors at this time, Murong Qingyu frowned and squatted down, lifted her legs and took a look, and found that there were some skin on the knees, and there were deep  Purple bruises.  He touched it with his hand and asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"

    "Yeah!" Deng Qin nodded honestly.

    "Can you move around?"

    "I can't - I can, but it hurts a lot." Deng Qin tried to move his legs as he spoke, frowning in pain.

    "Don't move. I'll carry you into the living room first, and then give you some medicine. It's okay, you'll be fine soon." After saying that, regardless of whether Deng Qin objected, Murong Qingyu held her up from the ground with both hands.  He stood up, then turned around and quickly walked towards the living room.  It was summer and there was no need to wear clothes. When Murong Qingyu hugged her, he could clearly feel the tenderness of her body's skin.  What made Murong Qingyu even more excited was that Deng Qin, perhaps because she was too panicked when being held by a man for the first time, actually lowered her head shyly and threw herself into his arms, holding her buttocks, and the feeling inside him  Desire boiled like boiling molten steel.

    "This is not a butt! This is not a butt!" Murong Qingyu silently recited these five words "pure heart" in his heartThe curse forced him to restrain his right hand, which only wanted to continue exploring.

    Deng Qin was lying in Murong Qingyu's arms, smelling the odor of sweat that was unique to men from his body, listening to his rapid heartbeat and breathing, and felt something strange.  He no longer dared to raise his head to look at Murong Qingyu's face, the white back of his neck was as red as blood.

    Deng Qin did not dare to raise his head, which gave Murong Qingyu an advantage.  He tilted his head back slightly and looked down the neckline of his pajamas to see the faintly visible cleavage.

    Murong Qingyu carefully placed Deng Qin on the bed and sat down, squatting down to gently massage her wounds.  After the congestion gradually dissipated, I brought some potion and cotton balls from the next room to wipe it.
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