He said no, but his body was still very honest.

Li Qingge ignored Zhao An, closed his eyes tightly, his long eyelashes fit together, trembling gently, and his white teeth bit his lower lip, unwilling to make a little noise.

But there was still a feeling in my body that was stirring, as if I was soaking in a hot spring, and the flowing spring water was circulating and washing and impacting my body.

I really want to open my mouth, let my breath be emitted, and that unbearable feeling is vented from my nose or mouth, but Li Qingge is not willing to show weakness like this at all.

His palm pressed on Li Qingge's lower abdomen, and it seemed that a hot breath was drilling into her belly button, and it was like a little bug in her body.

Li Qingge could tolerate this feeling, slightly itchy, but slowly these itchy feelings crawled from other parts of his body to a more sensitive position and then concentrated.

Li Qingge wanted to move his legs intertwined, at least itchy. He felt that he could control only a few toes, tightly, and his toes were about to grab the soles of his feet.

What kind of feeling is this? Probably the feeling that suddenly arises on a hot night when puberty is coming, or the feeling that after reading a large-scale romance novel in the quiet night, the feeling that I suddenly wake up by the coldness between my legs in the middle of the night, or the feeling that I usually move away immediately when I touch it, but finally let my fingertips touch it all the time and I feel reluctant to leave?

If you are alone, this feeling is annoying, but you will still feel mysterious and curious afterwards, and you can suppress that feeling, but this feeling is created in front of Zhao An... Li Qingge can only swear that he will never take the annoying Baohua Yangshen Pill in the future.

Fortunately, Zhao An's hand quickly moved away from her lower abdomen, rubbing her knees, elbows, and several joints of her wrists. It seemed that the blood was much smoother and the breath became much smoother, allowing Li Qingge to finally relax and vomited a long breath.

After letting go of my mouth, I could no longer close my mouth, breathing and gasping, my chest kept rising and falling, and my hands tightly grasped the sofa.

After grabbing the sofa hard, Li Qingge felt that he had regained his freedom. He quickly turned over and then suppressed Zhao An.

Li Qingge turned over and pressed Zhao An. Zhao An fell to the ground. Li Qingge lay on Zhao An like a knight, panting, and holding his hands on the ground. Fortunately, he did not have a mouth-to-mouth touch with him like the inevitable plot.

But still unable to support it, Li Qingge's hands fell down as soon as he softened and lay on Zhao An.

Zhao An laughed, raised his hands and hugged Li Qingge's back.

"Let me go!" Li Qingge said weakly.

"Do you remember that you chased me through a few streets with a brick?" Zhao An said with a smile.

"It seems...it seems like a long time ago..." Li Qingge really didn't want to lie in his arms, but she didn't have the strength. What she didn't expect was that she remembered that she was so angry that she was hugged by him not long ago, and she wanted to smash him with bricks after chasing him for several streets. But now she was lying in his arms, and she didn't feel particularly angry, but she instinctively felt that this shouldn't be the case.

"After we were tired, we fell asleep together... just like now." Zhao An used his hands a little harder, and he could feel the softness of Li Qingge's back, and even more so that he could feel the softness of her whole body.

Girls are really a magical creature. Most men who practice martial arts must have muscles all over their bodies, but what about girls? Many girls who are engaged in bodyguards and other professions have extraordinary hands but maintain a good figure.

"You...you are...I'm riding on you, you are...you are my horse..." Li Qingge always wanted to overwhelm Zhao An. His current situation was different from what she thought, but at least she was finally above him, and he always felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Then you ride me!" Zhao An lay under her, unwilling to move.

Zhao An did not deliberately do some obscene things to take advantage of Li Qingge, but he would not resist some intimate contact. The feeling of physical contact between men and women is mysterious to Li Qingge, but isn't it the same for Zhao An? Zhao An has never experienced the beauty of girls, let alone such a girl with a dreamy skin, figure and appearance.

Li Qingge, wearing school uniforms, is willful and proud, and has that fresh feeling. Every boy grows up, from an ignorant naughty boy to a worldly man, such a girl is always hidden in his heart.

Li Qingge is such a girl.

If Li Qingge had the strength, he would definitely ride on him and whip him with a whip, but without the strength, he raised his head and found that he was looking down at him. The smile at the corner of his mouth showed the bad intentions of what he said just now.

"Go away quickly!" Li Qingge struggled to get up from him, but felt that his body was still soft and he had no strength.

"I can't walk either." Zhao An sighed, "I don't know why, just now, there seemed to be a suction force coming from your body, sucking away all the strength in my body."

"How could it be..." Li Qingge was a little strange, she didn't feel anything.

"Yes, after sucking it away, I reluctantly moved your lower abdomen." Of course, Zhao An was not lying to Li Qingge. When he pressed her lower abdomen and tried to help her guide the breath in her body, the suction force came from her body, making it difficult for Zhao An to move his hand away, and even had to use all the strength of his body to continue.

"Then weren't you helping me with your hands and feet?" He was still strong at this time!

Zhao An raised his hand and patted the back of her head, "Your body absorbs the breath from my body, and your qi and blood will become messy. I can only continue to guide you, move the joints and make the qi and blood flow more smoothly, otherwise what if something goes wrong? Look at my forehead..."

Only then did Li Qingge realize that there were beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, and his hair was wet. His face was on his chest. He originally thought that his cheeks were hot, but now he realized that his chest was actually hot, wet, and full of sweat.

Li Qingge understood what was going on, raised his hand and wiped his forehead for him. He wanted to scold him, but couldn't say it. He always felt that his lips had pouted, and he would linger with bad words on his lips, but his heart was soft, and he blurted out, "It wasn't you who asked me for it!"

Although he was still angry, his anger was extremely soft. Zhao An smiled slightly, "Thank you for me, just kiss me."

Li Qingge was originally helping him wipe the sweat on his face. The sweat wet her palms. Li Qingge didn't mind and didn't think there was anything wrong. He just felt that he was willing to support him and work hard. Then it was time to help him wipe his sweat. Hearing him say this, he realized that he was helping him like this now, as if he was a little different from his usual self...

Is this situation called "gentle" in the eyes of others?

This is what Li Qingge hates the most, which is a feeling of showing the identity of a girl. When a girl is gentle to a boy at the beginning, it means admitting that she is a boy's status!

Li Qingge is unwilling to treat Zhao An gently... But now he wants to make Li Qingge as angry as usual, and he can't feel angry. After all, he doesn't have that kind of anger in his heart, but he is more soft and soft.

"It's almost the same as biting you! You'll be killed!" Li Qingge said, gritting his teeth.

"Come on, bite your lip." Zhao An of course knew that Li Qingge could not hold his face down and kissed him, so he had no hope.

Li Qingge gave him a blank look, suddenly too lazy to move, and lay on his chest and gasped, "Wait... when I have the strength, I will find another dog to bite you..."

Zhao An smiled, reluctantly raised his arm and put it down, and slapped Li Qingge's butt.

The unique combination of elasticity and softness is really a bit overwhelming. Zhao An could only stop at the right time. If you hit him more, Li Qingge would definitely be angry and embarrassed.

Li Qingge went beyond Zhao An's expectations, and she became angry and embarrassed because she felt her buttocks tremble, as if something was beaten out by him.

So Li Qingge's cheeks flushed and he suddenly got up from Zhao An.

"Zhao An... do you know..." Li Qingge gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao An who was still lying on the ground. Did he know that the girl's butt really couldn't be hit? Even if he beat her, he had to hit her very hard, and it would be fine if it hurts. He hit her like this, which made Li Qingge feel strange!

Li Qingge suddenly realized that Zhao An had no strength to resist him now, and this discovery immediately made Li Qingge's anger disappear. Shouldn't he seize the opportunity and humiliate him in the world in the cruelest way first?

Seeing Li Qingge's eyes lit up, Zhao An realized that it was going to be bad, and quickly condensed his breath and was about to struggle to escape to death. Li Qingge sighed again, "This female hero, a weak person who is not a killer and has no power to tie a chicken will not take advantage of others. Let's just forget about what today's affairs, but if there is another time, I will let you know what ruthlessness is!"

"Okay, okay." Zhao An said quickly, relaxing. After all, Li Qingge was not like Lin Xiaoxian, only knowing nonsense. She understood that Zhao An was helping her breathing and was unable to move, so she did not take the opportunity to do excessive things to him.

This is also what Zhao An thinks Li Qingge is much more cute than Lin Xiaoxian. If it were Lin Xiaoxian, I was afraid that she would jump around and really find a dog to bite Zhao An immediately.

"But... you have to blame this matter for yourself. You have to feed me Baohua Yangshen Pills to this end. I won't thank you!" Li Qingge said loudly.

After saying that, Li Qingge ran away. Zhao An lay on the ground, but frowned, thinking about what was going on just now and why did the suction force appear in Li Qingge's body?

After a while, Li Qingge ran over and came with a basin of water and two towels.

"I can't move you, so you just lie on the ground!" Li Qingge said angrily, "You are a huge pig!"

Zhao An smiled. In fact, he could barely get up, but he had a blanket in front of the sofa. He didn't feel uncomfortable lying on it and was too lazy to move.

While glaring at him, Li Qingge hesitated to put the towel in the water and wrung it out, and then began to wipe the sweat for Zhao An. Li Qingge himself practiced the exercises, of course he knew that after sweating like this, he could not take a shower immediately, but he had to wipe the sweat dry... Especially in his condition, his whole body would lose strength and his whole body would decrease, and his body's resistance would be worse than usual. If he was so wet, he would get cold all over and easily get sick.

Li Qingge threw the wet towel on Zhao An's face and rubbed it, wiped off some sweat, and then used a dry towel to help him wipe his face.

"Can you move yourself now?" Li Qingge looked at him and said.

Zhao An slowly shook his head, "I don't have the strength... I can't move all over. If you want to take revenge, just take advantage of the present."

Li Qingge snorted and stared at him fiercely, "Yes, you guessed it, I'm going to humiliate you now...I'm going to strip your clothes!"

As he said that, Li Qingge turned over his T-shirt and blocked Zhao An's face.

Zhao An felt a towel wiping on his skin, knowing that she was helping him wipe her sweat, lying down with sweat all over her body, which was really bad for his current condition, so Zhao An stopped saying anything to anger Li Qingge.

Zhao An didn't say a word or move, and Li Qingge did things seriously. He gradually felt a little embarrassed and couldn't help but complain, why did Zhao An stop saying a word? If he said a few words and scolded him while beating him, at least he would not feel so embarrassed.

But Zhao An just didn't say anything, but Li Qingge felt that his heart was beating a little violently, because it was the first time like this that he had just touched a boy's body.

Especially this boy, he is more or less a little special about himself... He hates him very much, and he hates him very much.

Li Qingge felt her cheeks were a little hot. Why? It was obvious that only a boy would react when touching a girl's body. Why did he blush here? When he went to training, he was not a man with shirtlessness.

Maybe it was because I hadn't touched it, but that was nothing. I just used a towel to wipe his body... The boy's chest was so strange. Why was it so hard, why wasn't it as soft as a girl?

Li Qingge was thinking randomly and pressed Zhao An's abdomen, thinking that he was probably the same when he helped him massage his abdomen, so Li Qingge also did the same thing.

His abdomen was not as soft as himself, nor as hard as those who performed muscles, but it didn't seem so uncomfortable to touch...

While thinking, Li Qingge couldn't help but massage Zhao An's abdomen like Zhao An was massaged by himself, and accidentally touched something hard.

Li Qingge was shocked and immediately reacted. His face turned red with shame. He quickly threw down the towel in his hand, stood up, and instinctively raised his feet and stepped on it!

Just as he met, Li Qingge woke up, quickly closed his legs, and hurriedly took a few steps back, and while getting angry, he was secretly glad that he had not stepped on it. If he really stepped on it, Zhao An would become a eunuch!

Li Qingge hates Zhao An, but he hates Zhao An even more so, so Li Qingge decided not to make Zhao An eunuch.

"You are so energetic, you can wipe it yourself!" Li Qingge said angrily, sitting on the sofa, intending to observe Zhao An. If it takes 10 seconds... it is wrong. If he has not moved after 1 minute, he will help him wipe it reluctantly.

Li Qingge counted silently, and when he reached 60, he found that Zhao An still had no movement. He began to hesitate. Could it be that he really had to help him wipe it with difficulty?

But when he helped him wipe, he was thinking about it and didn't help him wipe it!

Li Qingge bent down, pulled Zhao An's T-shirt, pulled it down again, revealing his face, only to find that he was actually closing his eyes tightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

It turned out that he was asleep... Li Qingge relaxed, so there was no need to care whether he was reserved or gentle in front of him... He didn't know anyway.

Since he didn't know, he would help him wipe it with mercy. Li Qingge is not the kind of person who has done something and insisted on letting others know about it. However, Zhao An would better figure it out afterwards that she did not help him wipe his body because of some reason she liked him or had a good impression of him.

Li Qingge pressed Zhao An's cheek again, and after confirming that he had fallen asleep, he picked up the towel, pulled up his trouser legs, and helped him wipe his calves.

But the eyes were moved to another position involuntarily.

Li Qingge felt a little strange and thoughts arose in his mind.

After wiping his calves clean, Li Qingge's movements began to slow down. He couldn't help but wonder why there was still a ball of bulging up there? This is where boys proved that they were a lower-level creature than girls.

Li Qingge has only seen it in the pictures, and has not really seen the adult opposite sex yet, and has never observed it closely.

Although the other party was in such a state, he was so close to him that such a situation happened. Li Qingge suddenly felt very magical.

"Why do you think?" Such an idea suddenly appeared in my mind.

This idea made Li Qingge very angry. It was his fault. If he hadn't been like this, how could he be curious?
To be continued...