"Hu... Nonsense... I didn't! I was angry!"

The little girl's face couldn't hang first. She wanted to turn her head, but Qin Jian controlled her with both hands.

"Xiaowu, are you really afraid of me?"

Qin Jian didn't laugh any more. Instead, he looked at Xiao Wu without blinking.

The sight of Xiaowu couldn't help but start swimming: "no... No... I..."

"Little dance, how many years have we been together?"

Qin Jian said in a low voice, "to say family affection, you and I are inseparable forever. If it weren't for that night, we would really be brother sister relationship now, and you don't have to tangle about it."

Xiaowu's eyes swam back and gradually focused on Qin Jian's deep pupils.

There is no banter or ridicule, but only the emotion precipitated by endless memories of the past.

"If I can, I'd rather just be brother and sister with you than see how tangled you are now. Sometimes family affection is more reassuring than love, although..."

Qin Jian looked at Xiaowu and said softly, "although love is more exciting and beautiful..."

"So, Xiaowu, have you decided? Do you want to talk to me about a love that is destined to break up?" Qin Jian whispered.

Xiaowu looked into his eyes silently. There was no evasion and impurities in it, just pure love.

"Brother, sometimes I wonder why I want to compete with Rongrong and Zhuqing, fire dance and even water ice, or who will compete for you in the future..."

Xiaowu raised her hands and put them on his cheek like Qin Jian. Her eyes were as soft as water: "what I'm struggling with is never whether to be with my brother. I just don't know whether I want to kiss my sister or love my sister..."

One hundred thousand years of getting along and knowing each other has cultivated almost one's tacit understanding and understanding.

Qin Jian even saw Xiaowu's ears move, so he could know what she was thinking.

If they can't control the gnawing after the transformation, maybe they are the closest relatives, deeper than the original family affection of Tang San and Xiaowu.

"Brother, I was just thinking, in fact, it's meaningless for me to tangle with these. Because you need them, I can give them. It's such a simple thing..." Xiaowu touched his cheek.

Soul power instant lv59.

Qin Jian shook his head and said, "it's not such a small dance. I never want you to do what you don't want to do, so it's only related to whether you want to do it or not, not whether I need it or not."

Xiaowu's eyes began to be confused again.

Soul power dropped to level 56.

Qin Jian: "

He was thinking that the God test might also be a little unclear about the difference between family affection and love, so it was difficult to understand the situation of small dance, which was finally manifested in the violent fluctuation of soul power level.

"Well, don't think so much. In fact, do what you want to do. You silly rabbit is not suitable for thinking about such a complex problem." Qin Jian smiled.

"Do what you want?"

The two rabbits' ears bent and thought deeply.

"Just like I am now..."

Qin Jian's head slowly lowered, leaving only an inch away from her: "I really want to... Kiss you."

"Well..."

The jelly fell into his mouth and gave a comfortable, shy sound.

Qin Jian savored the q-bomb and sweetness of the jelly. The whole person was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

The pure natural natural fragrance of Xiaowu is really charming. At that time, he failed to control himself after taking shape, which is not only because he has not had skin contact for 100000 years, but also because of Xiaowu itself.

The closer you get to her, the more you have the urge to eat her whole.

But this time, Qin Jian's skin hunger and thirst had already been alleviated, so he was not so impulsive and uncontrollable.

It's good to experience more

He moved gently, carefully tracing the shape of the jelly bit by bit, slowly stretched in, and put all the overflow sweetness into the entrance.

His hands began to move slowly, slowly sliding down from Xiaowu's face and tracing the shape of her body a little bit.

Although he had explored it clearly a long time ago, he had never experienced the small dance when he grew up.

Finally, the two people started the immersive interactive experience of chasing each other in and out, their hands also entered the state of mutual exploration, and their bodies entered the state of rolling.

If there is no accident, this time it will probably be water to the canal

"Click."

But just then, the door was opened gently.

The slight sound woke the two people who were tossing about in bed.

"It should be Zhuqing. She's coming to replace me! What should I do? What should my brother do?"

Xiaowu turned into a rabbit on a hot pot, blushing: "I don't want her to see me now!"

Qin Jian: "

Before he thought of what to do, his arms were suddenly empty, and then Zhu Zhuqing came over with a cat's step.

"Qin Jian, are you... Are you awake?" she said with some surprise.

Qin Jian straightened his quilt as if nothing had happened, sat by the bed, quietly kicked Xiaowu's high heels under the bed, and then smiled: "well, it's all right."

"Where's the little dance?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked around in some confusion.

"When she saw that I woke up, she went back at ease." Qin Jiandao.

Zhu Zhuqing blinked the cat's eyes and shot it like a radar: "it's impossible... How can Xiaowu miss such a rare opportunity to be alone with you..."

The quilt trembled slightly.

Qin Jian suddenly stood up, walked up and held Zhu Zhuqing in his arms: "Zhu Qing, I haven't been alone with you for a while."

Zhu Zhuqing, who was still looking for clues, immediately threw those messy ideas out of the sky.

She leaned gently against Qin Jian and pressed her perfect body close to him.

"Sometimes I really want to be a kitten, so that I can really hang on you like a little pet, and I never have to worry that your pet will become less." she was obsessed with Qin Jian's neck.

If Qin Jian can't help eating the fragrance of Xiaowu, Zhu Zhuqing's perfect body and a little fragrance are like the strongest aphrodisiac.

Fortunately, he remembered that Xiaowu was hiding in bed, so he could try to restrain himself.

But Zhu Zhuqing's affection surged. Before long, he winked like silk and licked gently in his ear: "Qin Jian... I want..."

These three words, like Mars in the firecracker pile, directly lit Qin Jian!

But the ultimate rationality still made him do nothing immediately.

"Qin Jian... You... Won't want me to eat cat Mint again?" Zhu Zhuqing whispered and chuckled.

"Well, no... mainly because we can't..."

Qin Jian's breath is heavy and chaotic. He can't suppress his anger

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly stepped away from him and stepped back slightly. Her red lips were slightly pursed. Shyness and temptation were perfectly integrated in her.

"I don't eat cat Mint today... I..."

Her face was slightly ruddy and seemed to be a little hard to think, but her soul power began to fluctuate gradually.

Qin Jian looked at her curiously and didn't know what she was going to do.

Netherworld civet, possessed by martial spirits.

This time, Zhu Zhuqing's fingers did not stretch, and he was not aggressive.

Attachment only brought her one change, that is

A pair of cat ears

A cat's tail!