Second update!!!

"It's you!"

Seeing the woman in front of him, Yang Ling looked at the outline of her face, and at first glance, she looked a little unfamiliar, but while identifying her, she vaguely gave him a familiar feeling, as if she had seen it somewhere. Her mind quickly turned, and finally, she roughly guessed her identity.

A slender figure, a pure but slightly haggard face.

The timid expression was somewhat similar to the Qingshen Xiao Sourmei among the people he knew. However, Yang Ling was not sure that Qingshen Xiao Sourmei would come to the door. Seeing her frightened look, she really doubted why she had the courage to stand here. Qingshen Xiao Sourmei heard Yang Ling's voice and was also surprised and in a striking expression. After a while, she timidly whispered: "You, you, are you really you!"

After thinking for a while, Yang Ling understood the meaning of the sweet and sour plum.

Obviously, she didn't seem to know his identity in the game. She just listened to the rumors from the outside world and came to his vest and wanted to contact me, Yu Lingtian, in the game as Yang Ling.

Think about it.

Yang Ling nodded to Qingtian Xiao Sourmei and said, "Come in first and then talk!"

Perhaps, before seeing Yang Ling, Qingtian Xiao Soupi did not dare to come in directly. However, after vaguely confirming his identity, Qingtian Xiao Soupi had no scruples and walked in with the courage to go in. Although he still looked timid and wanted to invade.

"What, where is your brother?"

Taking the door, Yang Ling looked at the helpless Qingtian Xiao Sourmei, not knowing where to start. I remember that she had an older brother. Logically, she shouldn't come out alone, at least her brother wouldn't feel at ease. So she asked curiously. Unexpectedly, as soon as this said, Qingtian Xiao Sourmei was like a frightened little rabbit, her whole body trembled, and then her eyes turned red, she opened her hands and rushed towards Yang Ling's arms, and sobbed in a low voice. Yang Ling suddenly felt instinctively about to be prepared. But when she saw Qingtian Xiao Sourmei's red eyes, her heart softened. She let Qingtian Xiao Sourmei pounce into his arms and sobbed in a daze.

"What's going on?" Yang Ling whispered and comforted.

Qingsweet Little Sour Plum's actions made him feel pain and happiness. His full chest was pressing heavily on his chest, soft and full feeling. He brought inexplicable stimulation to his senses. He held Qingsweet Little Sour Plum's slender waist with one hand on his round buttocks...

It’s not that he deliberately wanted to take advantage, all of this was Yang Ling’s instinctive reaction.

Yang Ling didn't expect that Qingshen Xiao Sour Mei's figure was so well-known that he felt it.

I pinched Qingtian Xiao Sourmei's slightly soft and elastic buttocks. I felt her trembling all over, and the sob seemed to stop and her breathing was silent. When I looked down, Yang Ling couldn't help but be happy. Qingtian Xiao Sourmei was so embarrassed that she dared not breathe. Her face turned red...

A smile in his heart, he held Qingtian Xiao Sourmei's slightly soft and elastic buttocks and lifted her up, feeling her feet hanging in the air, and he was helpless in striking her. He immediately put her abdomen on his body. Qingtian Xiao Sourmei felt a hot ball of hot and hard stuff pressing against the valley, and the helpless kicking action instantly turned into soft and weak.

"What a sensitive body!!" He felt her soft and soft sensation slightly convulsing against the valley of sweet little plums. He was surprised by the sensitivity of her body, which also brought a strange stimulation to Yang Ling. A thought of rectifying her on the spot came to his heart. This thought immediately made Yang Ling have an impulse to stop, but this impulse was still forcibly suppressed by him.

Just as he was about to take a deep breath, Yang Ling suddenly felt something was wrong. He smelled a special fragrance emanating from the sweet little sour plum, and there was a hint of wetness in the air. His mind paused for a moment, as if the computer had crashed directly.

The next second, Yang Ling became shameless!

Feeling Yang Ling's shameful hard behavior, Qingtian Xiao Sourmei's red face turned redder, and her sensitive body also spasmed, making her tightly tight...

Puff!!

A sudden laugh broke the ambiguous beauty.

When he turned his head and saw that Xiao Yezi looked at them curiously, covering his mouth and panicdly.

Qingshen Xiao Sourmei's tight body felt like she was being knocked out after hearing the laughter. Her body was tense to the extreme. After reaching the extreme, her whole body softened instantly.

Yang Ling groaned muffled at the moment when the sweet little sour plum softened, feeling like he was holding a pool of water. However, the soft little sour plum's limp made him feel a strange feeling.

Of course, it is obviously not the time to indulge in this feeling.

Qingtian Xiao Sourmei finally couldn't hold back her breath. She coughed twice, and her crisp voice with a hint of shyness. Then, she showed a pitiful expression and said in a slightly choked tone: "My brother is dead." The heavy feeling in the choked tone can be easily heard.

"Dead?!" Yang Ling was shocked immediately.

Qingtian Xiao Lingmei nodded, remembering the tragic death of her brother, and couldn't help but feel sad. She couldn't help but cry again. Xiao Yezi, who was standing beside her, looked very curious. She was also stunned when she heard the news of Qingtian Xiao Lingmei's relatives' death, and then sat on the sofa and looked at them.

"What's going on, tell me."

Yang Ling was a little shocked in his heart. He suddenly heard Qingtian Xiao Sourmei's sob, and then woke up from the shock. Then, he hurriedly asked Qingtian Xiao Sourmei.

There has never been such a thing in his memory.

I remember that at this time in my previous life, Qingtian Xiao Lingmei's brother was still alive. Why did she suddenly know from her that she was dead? Of course, Yang Ling was not without doubt that Qingtian Xiao Lingmei was lying, but judging from her appearance, it was obviously not very possible.

The sweet little sour plum, who was hugged in Yang Ling's arms, trembled slightly, as if hesitating. However, in the end, she couldn't help but feel sad, wanted to tell her, and told Yang Ling, telling Yang Ling about the tragic death of her brother...
Chapter completed!