Those Years of Falling in Love with Mosaic [Quick Travel]

6.8 - Kou Qiu: Playing with spears is really fun

　　Kou Qiu then followed General Qiu back to the general's mansion with confidence. Facts have proved that he may have been relieved a little early.

　　He had prepared everything in advance, and the white and moist paste was packed in a small gilt round box. It exuded a faint fragrance, which seemed like flowers, fruits, and grass, reminding people of warm spring days. Kou Qiu dutifully tried to help the man untie his clothes, and imitated how the men in the previous worlds had taken care of him.

　　His lips and tongue were hot, as if he were licking candied haws.

　　His hands were placed on General Qiu's back, and he was riding on top of him, pressing down on the man. He could clearly feel that the muscles of the man beneath him were tightening one by one, and the lines all over his body were exerting force, as if they were forcibly suppressing him. What.

　　Kou Qiu patted him and coaxed him very considerately: "Relax, don't be nervous."

　　Sweat broke out on General Qiu's forehead, and a thin layer of sweat evaporated on his forehead, and the glistening water could be seen. He pursed his thin lips, his throat was rolling up and down, and his eyes were filled with waves, overwhelming.

　　Kou Qiu was still trying to unscrew the round box, while comforting the man: "It won't hurt, this will be very comfortable - just bear with it a little bit."

　　General Qiu remained silent.

　　He stared intently at the young man's exposed white wrist, the skin and flesh like a piece of soft tofu, trying hard to get out the paste inside - the more he looked at it, the more intense the fire in his heart became. He became hoarse and asked slowly: "Shall I help you?"

　　Kou Qiu said gratefully: "Thank you."

　　He handed over the box in his hand, and the man took it, opened it with a slight exertion on his hand.

　　Kou Qiu still stretched out his hand to get the thing back, but he saw the man's fingers dug out a small part of it, and held it on his fingertips. The fragrance became more and more obvious, and it dazzled people's soul.

　　Senior cadre Kou was a little stunned.

　　"you......"

　　Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly stood up and took the initiative.

　　This is nothing like what was promised!

　　Kou Qiu was still in shock and subconsciously wanted to push the person away. But the hand holding him was like a soldering iron, General Qiu's breath was hot, and the heat almost scalded and melted him.

　　It turned into a puddle of water.

　　"Duan Cun..." he heard the man whisper, "You really want to kill me."

　　It wasn't until the real guy came on stage that Kou Qiu realized that he had been deceived.

　　I promised not to do it!

　　With such strength, there is no sign of sluggishness! !

　　If this doesn't work, 90% of the men in the Imperial City will be disabled, right? ! !

　　Perhaps seeing what he was thinking, General Qiu opened his mouth and bit the tip of his nose moderately.

　　"Yes to others," he whispered, "but not to you."

　　Kou Qiu's hair was wrapped around the finger, and it was wrapped around several times. When it was released, the strand of hair was slightly curled.