Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

As soon as she entered the door and kicked it shut, Ying Thirteen went to untie her belt. At the same time, he lowered his head to find the smiling lips and kissed her hard.

Thirteen... Ling Qingyu whispered, his feet left the ground, he was picked up by the man, and then rolled onto the bed. Why are you so impatient these days? Before he had time to express the questions in his heart, he had already stripped off all the clothes on his body, and the kiss that was like burning fire moved from his lips to his neck.

Taking her hand and pressing it on the place where you could feel the heat through her panties, Ying Thirteen said in a hoarse voice: Untie it for me.

Turning over and pressing Ying Shisan down, panting, Ling Qingyu pressed his hand with one hand and untied his belt with the other. Passion appeared on his face, but he couldn't help but ask: Thirteen, why?

Ying Thirteen relaxed his body, allowing her to take the initiative, stroking the hair that had been scattered on her forehead with his fingers, and smiled: It's rare that He Li is not around now. When he comes back, you won't want me anymore.

The faint meaning in those words made Ling Qingyu's face blush slightly, and his hands paused for a moment.

A smile appeared from the corner of his mouth. Ying Thirteen straightened his waist, then reached out and untied his clothes little by little...

His thin and powerful body was covered with scars, and his shoulder blades were even more dented, which added a strange sense of beauty to his body.

Ling Qingyu lowered his head and licked the scars with his tongue, those indelible marks left for her. The man under him breathed quickly and let out a low moan. He couldn't help but grab her hand and move it underneath him. Go explore.

Untie... I can't bear it anymore... She moaned, her body twisting and shaking slightly, Ying Shisan's hoarse voice filled with urgency.

He unbuckled his belt and took off his pants, revealing the beautiful triangle area.

Ying Thirteen's figure is thin, but her curves are very beautiful. The jungle below is slightly brown, and the big tree in the middle is dark red. The dark red that is tightly bound by the leather sheath, and the ferocious scars are like gestures. The soaring blue dragon loomed under the leather jacket, making Ling Qingyu swallow his saliva unconsciously.

The year Yan San died, Ying Shi San begged her for something in her room when she almost died. Ling Qingyu thought he would ask for those priceless treasures, and thought he could have as many as he liked, but Ying Shi San Sanju just chose the leather case from Fatmeh’s box...

But at that time, her heart was filled with Yan San, followed by Yang Zhao, and she didn't pay attention to his thoughts at all. A few years later, when she realized that Ying Shisan had been wearing this, Ling Qingyu felt inexplicably sad, thinking Let him get rid of it, but Ying Shisan smiled and said, this is good, it allows him to control himself and not do wrong things because of unnecessary feelings. Ling Qingyu never understood the meaning of doing wrong things at the time, Later, when Alan was healing him, he saw that when he talked to her about this, he looked at her like she was a fool, and then sighed, What do you think is wrong? He just doesn't want to make himself jealous or do anything irreversible because of jealousy, so he simply suppresses his passion and maintains a normal heart even if he is guarding the roof of the room where you and others love each other. .

As soon as the holster was untied, the giant dragon seemed to take off, revealing its red body. Ying Thirteen screamed, turned over and pressed her down again. He entered fiercely but softly, and the heat reached the top, and then kissed her. lips.

The kiss was as hot as molten lava, as if it had melted into his entire life. He wanted to fuse himself with this person, and nothing could separate them.

Thirteen... The **** calls sounded like music, triggering his more intense attacks and teasing.

Qingyu...Master... Biting her ear, the impact below became more and more intense. Ying Shisan whispered in her ear like a whisper: Remember, no matter what, Shisan will follow. Even if you have to crawl out of hell, Thirteen will still come to you...

It's a pity that I can't wait for the day when you are the only one with me...

In October, news about the battlefield in Chengdu was blocked. Bianjing and Jiangnan, who did not know the situation of the war, began to prepare for action. The rumors began to turn, and the target was directly that Ling Qingyu was committing crimes.

Ye Po!

Ye Fei stood still, took a step back, and hid behind the tree. He looked at Ye Fei, who had a blank expression on his face, and pursed his lips.

What on earth do you mean? You treat such a nice girl like Zi Zi like this? Ye Fei said angrily in a low voice.

There is someone in my heart, and it is impossible to marry anyone else. I have told her many times, what do you still want me to do to her? Ye Po's lip line was drawn deeper, and a coldness appeared on his face.

Ye Fei paused for a moment, then softened her tone and said, I know, but you also understand that the master will not want you. She, she has always regarded us as children in her heart, and has never regarded you as a man.

So what? Ye Fei said with a slight smile, but his eyes were still cold: As long as I like her, what does it matter if she wants me or not? Ye Fei, if you don't understand, I will give it to you again. Let me tell you this once, I, Ye Po, will only follow my master for the rest of my life, whether I am the child she raises or her bodyguard, I don’t care!”

Seeing that Ye Fei was speechless, Ye Po took a breath and said, Ye Fei, Zizi is not what you thought. If you like her, why don't you just tell her clearly?

You know clearly that Zi Zi likes you! Ye Fei became angry again and shouted in a low voice.

Does she really like me? Ye Fei snorted coldly and said, Ye Fei, think about it with your donkey head!

With a chuckle, Ye Po and Ye Fei blushed when they saw Ying Shisan leaning on the tree trunk and biting a piece of dried meat. Ye Po quickly saluted and fled, Ye Fei He also wanted to run away, but he heard Ying Shisan say calmly: Donkey head, Ye Po is right, that girl Zizi likes you.

Well? Ye Fei looked at Ying Thirteen with shock, suspicion and joy on her face. Who is Ying Thirteen? What a human being! What he said is definitely not wrong!

When people complain and cry to you, they want to get comfort from you, and they also want to force you to tell the truth. If they don't like you, why do they embroider handkerchiefs and make clothes for you every three days? Shadow Thirteen said. He threw it all into his mouth and said with a smile.

But, she said she gave it to me because Ye Po didn't want it anymore. Ye Fei's face suddenly turned red, she lowered her head and said with some reluctance.

I say you're a pig, but you really are a pig! Ying Thirteen patted his shoulder and said, Your head is so much smaller than Ye Po's, how can you wear his clothes? Huh? You're so stupid that you make pig noises. That’s what you’re talking about!”

ah? Ye Fei froze on the spot, and after a while, she suddenly turned two somersaults in the air, and then ran towards the backyard.

Before the smile on Ying Thirteen's lips disappeared, Ying Seven's uncontrollable angry roar came from behind: Those gangsters! Thirteen, you know it, don't you! You must have known it a long time ago!

Sure enough... Ying Thirteen raised his head slightly. The late autumn sunshine had already brought a chill, dyeing the woods by the lake into a golden color. The breeze was blowing, and the fallen leaves were flying, leaving afterimages in his eyes.