Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"I didn't find anyone?" Princess Huayang swung down the whip fiercely, and cursed: "How come you can't find anyone?!"

"Princess, General Zhao's horse is running around on the mountain like crazy, fast, and when the younger ones catch up, they can no longer see people." He was slapped and still didn't dare to move. The guard bowed his head and turned back.

"Trash! A bunch of trash! Find me again, you don't have to come back if you can't find it!" Princess Huayang shouted, her skinny fingers gripping the handle of the whip tightly, looking at a few The guard ran out of the hayloft in a panic, panting and sitting on the brocade bed.

After careful arrangement for so long, in order to fear that his body is too strong and weak, he even took five times the usual amount of medicine, and borrowed his brother's person to make a trip to set up a round up. In this way, he actually let him run? Princess Huayang was so angry that Zhao Yinfeng's mind appeared again, and she let out a soft ****, her eyes turned to a man who was shrinking aside.

The gasp behind the stone is getting heavier and heavier, with unstoppable **** and crying low growl, you can imagine how hard the person suppressed his ****.

This person is the soul of the Zhao family. Although the Zhao family is now headed by Zhao Mingliang, the prestige in the army is far less than this fierce general who has had many years of record in the border army and Yang Zhao. Even Cheng Jia talked about it. In his time, he and Yang Zhao were also put together to use the big Zhou Shuanghu metaphor, but this person was excluded from the Zhao family. Ling Qingyu began to think about the collected information about Zhao Yinfeng. His mother was a princess from the small kingdom of the Western Regions. At that time, he was a tribute to the Emperor Xian and then the Emperor Xian bestowed it to his father. Father Zhao didn't like this woman very much, but Zhao Yinfeng's But her father loved her very much. He didn’t know whether it was because of the dissatisfaction or the private housekeeping. The woman died when Zhao Yinfeng was five years old. It is said that Zhao Yinfeng liked her very much, and she brought him around to teach him martial arts and The art of war, only when he was ten years old, his father also died, and then he went to the border. Judging from this experience, Mr. Zhao didn't like him, and Zhao Mingliang didn't like him for a reason. The gap between them should be deep.

So, should you make this crack deeper?

What he just said was that I would marry you instead of Na Nag you as a concubine.

Dragging his feet, Ling Qingyu slowly moved behind the stone, Zhao Yinfeng had fallen to the ground, his sturdy body curled up into a ball, a layer of pink appeared on the wheat-colored skin, and a big sweat dripped. The pieces rolled down from there, moistening the mud below.

"Go..." A low roar came from under the head shrunk in his arms. His body couldn't help shaking, but he gritted his teeth and resisted the unbearable moan*.

"Zhao Yinfeng, if I help you this time, will you help me in the future?" Ling Qingyu asked with a hesitant hand on his arm.

Zhao Yinfeng raised his head, but the woman's face was very clear in the dimness, as if it came to his mind every time he touched the thorn in his heart, and smiled kindly at him.

Stretching out his hand, before Ling Qingyu's exclaim, Zhao Yinfeng had already grabbed the face, and then kissed his fiery lips tightly.

"Um..." Ling Qingyu regretted the moment his lips were blocked, and he reached out to push him away, but those arms were like cast iron, which could not be shaken by her little strength.

The fiery lips were **** and thick, and the tongue that came in was also very thick but dexterous, with a flame-like atmosphere, and instantly occupied her.

One hand fixed her head, and the other hand began to untie her clothes. When the flame-like fingers touched the skin, Ling Qingyu instantly recovered and pushed him away. , After gaining some breathing space, said: "You haven't answered me yet!"

"Okay!" Zhao Yinfeng responded simply and posted it again, but this time the action was much lighter. It could almost be said that he kissed her lips softly, then went to the neck and then down. When the white and tender chest that appeared when he opened his clothes was exposed in front of his eyes, even though he was already confused and confused, Zhao Yinfeng's eyes were still tight.

"Wait!" Ling Qingyu called out, stepped back a little, and then took off the clothes by himself. After putting the clothes off carefully, he threw his white tender and soft body into it with a fearless expression. His fiery mind.

Like a barrel of oil poured into a raging fire.

Lifting her waist, Zhao Yinfeng drove straight in. The instant filling and tight surrounding made the two of them scream out without realizing it.

The coldness in the tightness made Zhao Yinfeng's hot enough to burst a bit calmer, but then he was absorbed by the rhythmic rhythm in it and completely lost his senses, so he tried hard again. Went in.

Ling Qingyu let out a painful cry, what came in was so big that she couldn't bear it, but the feeling of being filled up or even stretched out brought a sense of fullness that she didn't have in the past, and the feeling was so strong that her body sent out. Uncontrollable shaking, a tide came out from below, even if there was no movement, Ling Qingyu knew that his grandma's, he had an orgasm!

His legs bent and hooked his back, Ling Qingyu took a sharp breath in his abdomen, and he heard Zhao Yinfeng's roar, and an extremely violent heat sprayed into the innermost part.

This is a tie! Ling Qingyu felt very speechless about how he could still think like this in his mind, but his body had already automatically started the guidance technique, sucking in the carrier with fierce vitality.

After the extreme pleasure that exploded all over his body, the guy who had just vented thrived in that trembling suction. Zhao Yinfeng took a deep breath and then pumped it vigorously. Every time, he made himself extremely thick. The thing was pushed into place deeply, watching the woman groaning uncontrollably, her hands were also tightly wrapped around her back, the blushing cheeks and the confused expression made his heartbeat even more rapid, when that When the rhythm inside became more violent, I only felt that his muscles tightened, and then suddenly burst open after shrinking to the extreme. The extreme stimulation made his body spasm, and sparks shot in his brain. I didn't feel that he roared again, and explained. Get out.

When the thing got bigger in the body again, the abnormal size made the inner wall painful because it was pushed to the limit, but what followed was a completely different pleasure. Ling Qingyu didn't know how to describe this. It felt that this kind of rough but intense feeling that she had never experienced before was so strong that she couldn't help making a sharp cry and entangled the other party's body more tightly.

"Hurry up~ hurry up~" The crying moan* overflowed from her mouth, which made her feel ashamed, but then she was smashed and shattered by the fierce collision of that person, making her wave after wave Just like sitting on a roller coaster, pulling up and then falling down, the guidance technique has become completely automatic and spontaneous. In order to resist the too strong and violent orgasm, the instinct begins to shrink and suck, so that the other party will behave. In the midst of extreme orgasm.

That kind of stimulation has already made Zhao Yinfeng crazy, he only feels that all of his body has entered the indescribable inside, merged with this woman, flesh and blood blended, and inseparable.

He has never experienced this kind of pleasure, even when she got ******** the last time. This kind of joy and satisfaction from the heart can even be said to be happiness, then This kind of peace of mind that he hadn’t had since his mother’s death made him so excited that he couldn’t figure it out. While intensifying the collision, he kissed her body forcefully, leaving everything he could touch from lips to neck to chest. The fiery traces.

"Oh~~Oh~~" There was a low growl in his mouth. After Zhao Yinfeng shot it out again, he fell weakly on her body, his hands still hugged her body, and his heart seemed to be beating fast. Popping out, panting heavily on her shoulders.

"Ah!" At the last moment, Ling Qingyu uttered a scream and was dizzy. Her body was floating in the sky and could not fall to the ground. After a long time, she slowly recovered and then realized the body of her body. the weight of.

"It's dead!" Ling Qingyu muttered, stabbing that iron muscle.

Zhao Yinfeng touched her face, rolled to the side, but uttered a painful cry. All the senses had been ruled by **** just now, and now he felt a sharp pain in the waist. Although he used the horse to slow down the momentum when he fell, he was afraid that he was still injured, and he broke out after such strenuous exercise.

Zhao Yinfeng frowned slightly. This place was in the deep valley of the mountains. Her ankle was injured and it was not easy to walk. If his waist was not good, how could he take her up? I looked at the woman with a trace of anxiety, but saw her propped up, looking at...Looking...

Well, even though he has shot so many times, the little brother is still majestic and mighty standing in a black jungle like a great tree.

"How much medicine did you give you?" Ling Qingyu sighed. No matter how many times he shoots or how many times he shoots, it’s not average. It’s a normal person, I’m afraid he’s exhausted, but this little guy is still so energetic, and seeing his flushed face, There are eight-pack abdominal muscles that are trembling slightly, I am afraid that the medicine has not yet passed.

But she would never let him on, although the experience was fierce and stimulating like never before, but if he gets it down again, I'm afraid she will lose the strength to lift her feet.

The fire inside the body has not disappeared, but it is already within the range he can bear. If it is not enough, just soak in the cold water, but looking at her smile, Zhao Yinfeng's heartbeat started to accelerate again, remembering One thing that has been bothering me for several years, he blurted out: "You did it for me like last time."

Ling Qingyu was startled, the smile on his face suddenly froze. What was the last time? What kind of brother? No way?

After the words had been spoken, Zhao Yinfeng simply pulled her hand up to her hips like a broken can, and said, "Get behind."

"Do you have this hobby?!" Ling Qingyu stared at him in astonishment. Didn't he get the medicine last time? You are such a tall and handsome man, why are you a short sleeve?

Her face and eyes made Zhao Yinfeng blush, but she still unswervingly pulled her hand to that place, joking, this matter has troubled him for several years, and he is not sure what he really is. Up. After that time, it was not that he never slept with a woman, but he just slept on the bed. The little brother didn’t react at all. Instead, he remembered that **** when he saw the man being fucked. Then there was a reaction from the bottom of the picture of ****. For this reason, he complained about himself for a long time, and hated Yelu to death. He did not trouble him. When he got to the back, he thought, just try to find a man, so he found He defended Zhao Xi. Zhao Xi was a handsome guy, but he felt sick as soon as he took off his clothes, and let him put on his clothes directly from behind. As a result, as soon as the guy knocked on the door, he was already disgusted by him, and he was sick again. After a stabbing, he jumped up with pain. From then on, he felt sick when he saw the man undress. Knowing that he was definitely not interested in men, but only to remember that time when he could get up, and that he was not even interested in women, this mentality made him very frightened.

But just now, he rushed forward without any hesitation, and got a more intense and refreshing feeling than last time. It wasn't ******** at all, but he wanted to just die like that, wondering in his heart. I wanted to see if it was the same again.

"Really?" Zhao Yinfeng had already turned over, his buttocks raised high in front of him, his hand was pressed against the beautifully contoured buttocks, Ling Qingyu confirmed again.

Zhao Yinfeng retracted his hand and bowed his head with a hum.

"At your own risk!"

His chrysanthemum shape was very beautiful, and the pink tender flesh had already shrunk unconsciously, Ling Qingyu wiped his hands resignedly, and then reached in with a finger.

As soon as the fingers entered, Zhao Yinfeng took a deep breath, and Ling Qingyu stopped and looked at him.

"Continue." Zhao Yinfeng's voice was hoarse and low, and his thick **** made his voice a fatal **** appeal.

Yan Qi taught a lot of methods. The easiest and most labor-saving one is to use your fingers to go deep into the back court to the second knuckle and bend toward the little brother. After finding a hard point, continue to stimulate the place. , Although time-consuming, but labor-saving.

As soon as Ling Qingyu's fingers pressed on that hard spot, Zhao Yinfeng's waist softened, and he couldn't help but groan. As her fingers rubbed and tapped on that spot, the rhythm of tapping became faster and faster. , Groans that couldn't be suppressed also continued to overflow from his mouth.

"Ah... hurry up... hurry up... it's coming... well..." as he yelled, his skin was covered with a layer of crystal sweat again, and his body began to tremble violently. With the spasms, he The call became more intense.

"Um... Ah... I'm going to die... Harder..."

Ling Qingyu stretched in a finger again, three fingers flicked and turned inside and even scratched with the nail inside, causing Zhao Yinfeng's waist to shake violently, and her eyes were full of mist when she looked sideways at her, making the Greek sculpture The generally perfect face has a strange style.

Waves of **** came, the body trembled violently, and the moan in the mouth could not be controlled at all. I didn’t know what I was shouting, except for the pleasure brought by that person. Inability to think about anything.

When Zhao Yinfeng let out bursts of crying ****, he finally shot out in front of him. Ling Qingyu drew out his hand that was so sore that he couldn't hold it, sighed and finally finished.

Looking left and right, he was about to move to the water while washing, but a hand was placed on his leg. Ling Qingyu looked at Zhao Yinfeng and saw that he had turned over and was lying on the ground weakly, his eyes closed and gasping for breath. , He asked: "How are you?"

Zhao Yinfeng opened his eyes slightly, looking at her with very complicated eyes. He didn't know what he was in. It was different from the extreme happiness before, but this kind of bliss was the same as last time. What is missing is just pure physical happiness, not like the previous one, which is satisfied and happy from body to heart.

Seeing that he had no problem, Ling Qingyu took his hand off, dragged one foot to the side of the stream, and scrubbed himself clean. Since Yan Qi kept asking her to use that guidance technique, she has also been trained to 30-40% proficiency. At this time, the inside is already clean, but the marks on her body are a bit troublesome, intertwined with those scratches and scratches. At the same time, it was very scary to make her body that had been nurtured to be blue and purple.

After returning home, I don't know what Yan Qi and the others will be talking about.

After sighing, he moved back to the stone. After putting on the ****, I changed into the outer dress that I was wearing. Then I sat on a small rock, took the food from the bag, and took a bite. , Turned around and asked Zhao Yinfeng: "Are you hungry?"

Zhao Yinfeng didn't say a word, his face was flushed, and he just looked at her fixedly.

Ling Qingyu turned his head, finished the snack, went to the stream to grab some water, and then returned to the stone. Seeing that Zhao Yinfeng had stood up on the ground, put his clothes on, and then sat down on the stone.

The two people who were still closely linked just now were relatively speechless. After a long time, Zhao Yinfeng whispered: "What is it that you want me to help you?"

Ling Qingyu glanced at him and asked: "The Zhao family and Xiao Sui were in collusion during the war in April, right?"

Zhao Yinfeng was startled and looked at her deeply. When Ling Qingyu thought he would not answer, he nodded and said, "Yes."

Although it was something that had already been known, Ling Qingyu still took a breath, then he turned a deep expression, and said, "You know?"

Zhao Yinfeng turned his head away, no longer looking at her gloomy face and the killing intent flashing in her eyes, and said: "I don't know the specifics, but before the war, I saw Zhao Mingliang before the big tent. After Chen Rui, it was one of Xiao Sui's men." After a pause, when Ling Qingyu was silent, Zhao Yinfeng took his waist knife and threw it to her, saying: "If you want me to find evidence, I can't help you. , But you can kill me for revenge."

"I don't want to, or I can't find it?" Ling Qingyu didn't pick up the waist knife, just grabbed the short sword in the bag and asked in a deep voice.

"What?" Zhao Yinfeng turned her head and saw her face, only to understand the meaning of her question, and smiled bitterly: "I can't find it, and I can't look for it. I, after all, is the Zhao family." Stop it, because they are the only family members left by Zhao Yinfeng.

"Really? The Zhao family?" Ling Qingyu laughed in a low voice, moved down from the stone, and stared at him: "Because it is the Zhao family, can I watch my Zhao go to death?" She thought that although He is from the Zhao family, but he doesn't know Zhao Mingliang's deeds like that. It turns out that he knows, just like Zhao Mingliang, he knows everything!

"I didn't expect him to die. If someone like him can't even see this trick, then he is not Yang Zhao!" After blurting out, Zhao Yinfeng pulled away the clothes he had put on again. , Exposed her chest, then turned her head to the side, not looking at the woman who was still mingling with his body but now has a murderous expression, and said: "If you want to kill me for revenge, then come. "

Yes, I didn't expect, who would have thought that such resourceful and heroic Yang Zhao would die on the emperor's secret order and his brother's betrayal.

The hand holding the dagger was shaking, hate the person in front of him? Why not hate it? If it wasn't for the battle from the head of the Zhao family? With a soft sound of the sword, Ling Qingyu drew the dagger out of a gap. Zhao Yinfeng stretched out his hand and pulled it behind him. He then squatted and picked up the waist knife.