Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 187: Tender flowers

"Ugh…" Qu Feiyan slapped away the hands on her head with much difficulty, covered her mouth and ran to the side, then started retching.

"I really don't know if he's really unconscious or just pretending!" Qu Feiyan turned around and glared at Song Qingshu, seeing that his eyes were still out of focus, she didn't know where to vent her anger.

"Giggle~" Zhong Ling on the side struggled to hold back her laughter, "It seems that Brother Song likes your ‘help’ quite a lot."

"Hmph, I've already taught you everything that should be taught, and now it's up to you to do it yourself." Thinking of the situation just now, Qu Feiyan felt a little weak down her feet, and felt that she had made a very wrong decision.

"But I'm afraid…" Zhong Ling glanced cautiously at Song Qingshu's waist, and immediately shrank back in fright, then looked at Qu Feiyan pitifully, "Anyway, you've already… did that. So, why don't you just continue and do that thing to the end?" As she spoke, a cheeky smile appeared in the corners of her mouth.

Qu Feiyan was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, "Okay, so you've been cheating me all this while! Anyway, I won't continue to help him like I did before. Just stand there if you have the heart to watch your brother Song explode and die. If you don't want that, then come and help." After speaking, she grabbed a stool and angrily sat down.

The shyness of a girl made Zhong Ling hesitate, and she looked at Qu Feiyan eagerly, "Can I do it with my hands?"

Qu Feiyan almost spit out the tea in her mouth, and looked at her in surprise, "You…you know all this? You were probably joking at me just now." In the past, she thought that this girl was as pure as a blank sheet of paper— so she had to hold that “thing” with her hands and teach her step by step. Now, thinking back to what she did, Qu Feiyan's expression suddenly became a little ugly.

"When I was a child, I was quite playful, and I accidentally saw my mother doing that for my father, so…" Zhong Ling blushed and mumbled.

"Then go ahead, he doesn't seem to be able to hold it anymore." Hearing Song Qingshu's heavy breathing, Qu Feiyan felt her voice tremble for some reason.

Zhong Ling approached the bed, imitating Qu Feiyan, she knelt down and slightly rolled up her sleeves, revealing two flawless white wrists. Then she stretched out her trembling hand.

Qu Feiyan watched from the side, and felt that her whole body was getting hotter and hotter. As layers of perspiration had wet the clothes inside, she couldn't help loosening her neckline slightly, and anxiously asked, "Linger, is it useful?"

At this moment, Zhong Ling's temples were also densely covered with fine sweat. Song Qingshu was hot all over, and Zhong Ling's exposed skin seemed to be able to feel the heat waves coming from his body. She felt uncomfortable, but her heart started to beat faster. When she heard Qu Feiyan's question, she could only answer with a trembling voice, "Feifei, come and help me, my hands are sore!"

"Don't you still have a mouth." Although Qu Feiyan sounded as if she was gloating, she still stood up and walked over.

Hearing Qu Feiyan's words, Zhong Ling reacted as if she had hit a demonic barrier. She was stunned for a moment, then really lowered her head, swallowing the raging dragon in her soft mouth.

"Ah…" Song Qingshu let out a long sigh of satisfaction, which startled Qu Feiyan, and she looked at Zhong Ling in surprise and disbelief, "You really…really…"

"Woooo~" At the moment, Zhong Ling's head was like a chicken pecking at rice, and only bursts of meaningless ravings came out. Looking at the scene in front of her, Qu Feiyan's limbs went limp, and powerlessly she fell to the side of the bed.

"Cough cough!" After a stick of incense time, Zhong Ling gasped as if she was choking, and pleaded, "I can't hold it anymore, please help me!"

Qu Feiyan's eyes turned foggy, she hummed like a mosquito, and she crawled over on her elbows.

After an unknown amount of time had passed, the depressed voices of two girls resounded in the room,

"He's not getting well, and my mouth is numb!"

"Me too, I can't go on…"

At that moment, the mysterious voice they had heard before resounded in the room again, "The practice of the Joyful Meditation method is about Yin and Yang. What you are doing is only agitating the Yang. Naturally, it will have no effect. The time is near, if you don't ‘really’ help him. I am afraid he will soon perish due to the unrepentant Yang in his body."

"You old pervert, you were actually peeking! I…I…" Groaned Qu Feiyan, as she rested her head on Song Qingshu's thigh. Her clothes were already wet with sweat, as if she had just climbed up from a pool of water, so even her cursing seemed weak.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Zhong Ling was afraid, but her voice was still extremely sweet.

"I didn't feel relieved just now, so I used my Qi to check the situation here. I won't check again later. It's up to the two Miss to decide whether he lives or dies—

Her cherry mouth is slightly panting;

Her starry eyes are hazy,

And her sweat, flowing with a hundred fragrances;

As the rain and clouds scatters,

Her weak body is still abashed …"

The voice got lower and lower, and finally dissipated into the air.

The two girls looked at each other in dismay!

"What is that ghost thinking?"

"I don't know, but it sounds a bit weird."

A strange silence dominated the room for a while, and finally Qu Feiyan was the first to speak, "Are you going first or me?"

Zhong Ling glanced at her in surprise "Didn't you just say you didn't want to do that?"

"I've made my decision. Anyway, my Master has given me to him already. So I'll be his woman sooner or later. It would be better for me to save his life now." Qu Feiyan felt that her whole body was about to melt. At this moment, she desperately needed a man’s masculine arm to lean on.

"Why didn't you say it sooner!" Zhong Ling also felt hot and uncomfortable, "I did that for him just now… I did that for him, so how can I marry someone in the future?"

"If you don't tell anyone, who will know?" Qu Feiyan showed a fox-like smile.

"But I will know that Big Brother Song and I have done such a thing! How can I marry another man?" For a moment, Zhong Ling felt that Qu Feiyan was particularly hateful.

"Then…" Qu Feiyan pondered for a long time, and when she opened her mouth, she said something really shocking, "Then, let's do it together?"

"What? You…you…you!" After all, Zhong Ling's face was too thin to digest the ridiculous meaning in her words. She felt that Qu Feiyan was indeed a member of an unorthodox sect— she could even say such… shameful words.

"Why, don't you want to?" Qu Feiyan pursed her lips, her eyes curled up, and she smiled very proudly, "I am willing, if you want to save the Young Master, let’s save him together. You also said that you wanted to save him, so I’m inviting you to join me. What’s so wrong about it?"

At this point, the two women were very close to each other. Although Zhong Ling felt that Qu Feiyan was saying something disgusting, the breath in her mouth was quite fragrant.

As the words in Qu Feiyan’s mouth became more and more explicit, Zhong Ling couldn't stand it anymore, "You can do that yourself!" After saying that, she stood up and wanted to run out. However, after she managed to take a few steps, she felt her legs going weak and suddenly fell to the ground.

"You're not allowed to peek at us~" Qu Feiyan showed a triumphant smile, raised her head, looked at Song Qingshu with a determined expression, and felt an intense impulse.

For some reason, looking at Song Qingshu’s dry and almost chapped lips, Qu Feiyan had the urge to kiss him. She felt that she was already quite wet, just enough to moisten this thirsty man. After thinking about it, she slowly hooked his neck and moved her lips towards his.

Zhong Ling climbed up from the ground with the stool on the side, sat on it, turned around, and thought that things would be out of sight and out of mind. However, hearing the raspy voices coming from behind, she felt very annoyed and uncomfortable, as if someone had stolen her favorite toy.

Suddenly she heard the sound of two people falling together. Zhong Ling resisted the urge to turn back and tightly clenched her fists. Her lips trembled slightly as she thought, ‘She’s truly a shameless girl! How could she let out such shameful noise?’

After a while, Zhong Ling couldn't bear it any longer, and struggled to stand up. Although her legs were weak, she was still very adamant about walking out of this place. She urgently needed to find a quiet place to calm down her turbulent mood.

The distance of a few meters had never seemed so far away, and just when Zhong Ling's hand finally touched the door, she heard Qu Feiyan's pleading voice, "Sister Linger, don't… go! Come and help… help… I, I…" Her voice seemed barely audible.

Zhong Ling spat out, “Bah, it's you who volunteered to go… to save Brother Song, what are you asking me to do? Besides, you are a demon girl, you know so much about all kinds of charm skills, how could you not be able to bear it?" After she finished speaking, her whole body became hot, and she couldn't believe that such bold words would come from her own mouth.

Qu Feiyan pleaded with a crying voice, and repeatedly apologized, "My good sister, it's my fault, I shouldn't have robbed you of your sweetheart just now! It's just that who knows what the hell the Young Master is practicing. It's too… strong…ahhn~"

Zhong Ling was taken aback by her sudden coquettish cry, and when she looked back, she saw Qu Feiyan looking at her pitifully, and weakly say, "Sister Linger, save me…"

Zhong Ling's expression became gloomy and uncertain, she bit her lip and hesitated for a while, and finally said, "I can save you. As we will be Brother Song’s women in the future, I will be the elder sister, and you will be the younger sister…agreed?"

"Alright, alright, come and help me…" Qu Feiyan nodded hastily.

Zhong Ling blushed and slowly moved to the side of the bed. Before she could speak, she was pulled over and fell down.

"Ah!" Zhong Ling exclaimed, a girl's nature made her struggle subconsciously, but after a while, she closed her eyes…

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