"You cry and say no."

Su Lingyu paused and said, "I still shouted this person's name and said I knew I was wrong."

Qu Panyan was full of blood and was ashamed and surprised.

She made a dream and said something special!

She didn't answer, and Su Lingyu gently blew in her ear again: "Yan'er, tell me, who is always the skill?"

She heard her crying and shouting the person’s name clearly last night, and shouted three times, sobbing weakly and saying no, begging that she knew she was wrong.

Her smoker was crying in her dream, and she couldn't help noticing, even taking care of herself.

Did she have a nightmare? Did this man named "Shu Zong" bully her in a dream?

Qu Panyan was stunned for a while, and then said: "Sister Lingyu really heard me shouting "Song Zhu"?"

Su Lingyu nodded and said, "Well, you shouted three times, clearly."

Qu Panyan: "..." It's better to cover your mouth next time you sleep.

Seeing her not answering the question, Su Lingyu couldn't help but get a touch of sadness, and further asked: "Yan'er had a nightmare yesterday?"

If it’s not a nightmare, why cry and beg, and why do you feel sad when you wake up because you don’t see her?

Qu Panyan was very embarrassedly silent.

It was clearly a dream, a dream that made her willing to sink, otherwise she would not get up so late.

"It's not a nightmare." Qu Panyan buried her face on her shoulders with a low eyebrow, and the sound in her mouth was a bit shy, "I dreamed of Sister Lingyu..."

She shyly answered the dream.

In the dream, there is a pink sea of ​​love. Under the guidance and compassion of Su Lingyu, she sinks, blends, and releases with her here, climbs to the top of bliss together, lifts the boundless spring, and thoroughly owns each other.

How could it be a nightmare?

It is a boundless dream...

Su Lingyu froze for a moment, and frowned slightly between her eyebrows, saying a little skeptically: "Yan'er, my surname is Su."

Her surname is Su, but the one she shouted in her dream was "Skill".

Qu Pan Yan Qiao's face was red, and when she heard this, she seemed like she was coquettishly saying, "Oh, Sister Lingyu has the surname in my dream!"

And secretly said in your heart: You don't know this fairy sister, you are not only surnamed in my dream, but also in our fellow Xiao Huangwen.

Su Lingyu loves her and eats her coquettishly. If she really believes this, she will no longer struggle with this surname, but will have more questions: "What is the name of "Song Zhu"?"

She was a suzerain, how did she get rid of the word "lord" after entering her dream?

Qu Panyan smiled slightly and said: Of course it is because you became the president.

But she couldn’t be blunt, otherwise there would be more to explain, so it was just a serious one: “It’s'Sect Master,' I shouted a little less.” After thinking about it, I added, “I shouted less three times. ."

She put it on Su Lingyu's neck and whispered softly: "Really, Sister Lingyu believes in me."

Qu Panyan's remarks made Su Lingyu's eyebrows wrinkle more tightly. She pondered for a moment, her lips twitched, and it was a little difficult to believe: "I bullied you and cried in your dream?"

Before going to bed last night, she did have a crooked wicked thought that would make Qu Panyan cry, but she never thought of putting it into action and really "bullyed" her innocent wife to cry.

Unexpectedly, she didn't cry her in reality, but bullied her and cried in her dream.

...It's amazingly amazing.

Qu Panyan straightened up and looked at her, his expression hesitant.

She doesn't know whether the actions of the president can be called "bullying", but only that the actions can make each other feel happy and happy.

But... will this act be a "reward" for the upright Sovereign Prime Minister?

She was unsure and weighed her tone: "Can't it be considered bullying?"

Su Lingyu asked another question: "If not, why did Yaner cry?"

Thinking of Qupan Yanwo crying in her arms last night and saying that she knew something was wrong, she was more determined to be bullying.

She opened her mind suddenly, her eyebrows clenched: "Did I also punish smoke in my dreams?"

Qu Panyan's cheeks glowed slightly with two groups of pink, just like the delicate roses blooming in the mist in the early morning, which is extremely beautiful, making people love and pity. She buried her head in a weak voice: "... fined."

I didn't know what to think of, my face was redder, my head was lowered, and I suddenly changed my mouth: "...no penalty."

A delicate flower.

Upon seeing this, Su Lingyu's twitched eyebrows stretched out at once, no longer doubting whether she bullied her in her dream, but instead became extremely curious about the dream.

What did she do in that dream to make her Mrs. Su so weep, shy and charming?

"Yan'er," she leaned against her ear and asked gently, "What dream did you have?"

"What did Sister Lingyu do to you in her dream?"

Qu Panyan was extremely shy and his eyes were free. Then I thought about it, Su Lingyu was willing to take the initiative to understand, isn't that a good thing?

In case...what if she got rid of it?

Qu Panyan raised her eyes, looked at her expectantly in her eyes, and asked carefully: "Sister Lingyu really wants to know?"

Su Lingyu nodded slightly.

She really wanted to know what dreams could make her so.

Qu Panyan asked tentatively again: "Then I...demonstrate it again?"

Su Lingyu's face remained unchanged, but it was a nod.

She felt that, since she wanted to know, it was not bad for Qu Panyan to actually demonstrate it again.

Qu Panyan's chest was suddenly full of courage. She straightened her waist bar and swiftly grabbed Su Lingyu's wrists, with a little excitement and tension in her expression.

Su Lingyu only heard a heavy breath, "Then I can only offend Sister Lingyu!", and blinked again, turning around--she was pressed against the bed collapse by Qu Panyan.

Qu Panyan knelt across her, her eyes fluttered, her face was pink and flowery, and she was very beautiful.

Su Lingyu looked very calmly at the lover who was as beautiful as a painting in front of her. A few jingle bells came from her ears, and the fire silk fell on Qu Panyan's narrow, slender hands in front of her. on.

Ok? Does fire silk still appear in her dream?

She didn't ask, because Qu Panyan told her the next move.

I saw Qu Panyan holding the white phoenix silk with both hands, slowly pulling it away, and lowering his eyes, using it to bind Su Lingyu's wrist, and then pressing her wrist again to restrain it. On top of her head, said softly: "Sister Lingyu... don't resist."

There was a little more interest in Su Lingyu's eyes: "Huh?"

She didn't intend to resist.

Qu Panyan covered her face and said, "Because I can't beat Sister Lingyu."

I couldn't beat it in my dreams, so I tied her up three or two times, and made her "candid" with three or two times...not too fast or too strong.

Whether in reality or in dreams, she is always weak in front of Suling Jade.

Su Lingyu looked at her and said seriously, "Sister Lingyu will not smoke."

Not in the past, now, nor in the future, she will only have endless love and affection for her.

Qu Panyan warmed in her heart, slowly opened her fingers, and looked down at Su Lingyu, who obediently cooperated with her demonstration, and then lowered her hand, bent down to approach her, and contaminated her breath, opposite her eyes. And then motionless.

Su Lingyu couldn't help but ask: "No?"

She just tied her up like this and watched it?

Qu Panyan heard the words and remembered the follow-up action. His face turned red with a serious expression of knowledge about Shang Su Lingyu, and the flame that had just ignited went out very indisputably.

She lowered her head, leaning on Su Lingyu's arms, and said weakly: "...then sister Ling Yu kissed me."

Then she brewed her sauce and carried out a series of things that made her want to stop. She was very embarrassed to say these things, and even more embarrassed to do it. After all, there were **** punishments. She was afraid of being emotional for a while, and she would be desolate forever.

Su Lingyu: "..."

Sure enough, she kissed her...

Su Lingyu felt very guilty in her heart. She obviously only had such evil thoughts, but she seemed to have blamed herself for having done such a thing.

It's just... Why didn't Yaner's reaction look like annoying?

Then she... has the opportunity to fulfill this evil thought and not be disliked by Yaner?

Su Lingyu's hands moved slightly, and the Fire Ling silk loosened her with a sense, and flew away by herself. She embraced Jiaoer and asked softly, "Yaner likes it?"

"Do you like what Sister Lingyu did to you in her dream?"

Qu Panyan froze for a moment.

Wait, what does this mean?

Has this elder sister guessed the difficult thing behind? !

Is this an opportunity!

Qu Panyan suddenly raised her head, even if she was blushing like Huo Xia at sunset, she nodded her head hard and firmly said: "Well, I like it, I especially like it!"

She blinked her eyes and asked with great expectation: "Sister Lingyu wanted to..."

She did not hate it at all, but liked it. Su Lingyu lowered her heart and stroked her back, reminding cruelly: "You still have punishment in your body."

Judging from her reaction, Su Lingyu feels that her dream is expected to extend the punishment to next year.

Qu Panyan's slightly shrugged shoulders collapsed again in an instant, and she said pitifully on her body: "Well..."

Su Lingyu sighed helplessly: "Yan'er is better, he will be punished if he does something wrong, but it is justified."

Qu Panyan responded obediently: "Okay."

Su Lingyu's eyes were helpless and spoiled, and she slowly hugged the person in her arms and said very seriously: "Ten days later, Sister Lingyu will give you what you want and want."

"I promise you that."

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