Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Yang Zhao gave Cheng Jia a place when Cheng Jiala was her, and sat aside with Meng Su. After a few sips of beer, he asked casually: "How?"

Meng Su glanced at Ling Qingyu who was happily eating by Yan San, and said in a low voice: "That woman was looking for someone, and wanted to trick her into the private room above under the pretext of cooperating with Qingyu. I prepared a few cowboys and the drugs, shit, I thought it was the same as the idea that the guy from Oucheng had come up with! Eleven they happened to directly use the drugs she asked for, and they opened the package. Room, and Soum used hypnotism, how about it? Isn't the above scene good?"

Yang Zhao frowned, took a sip of his beer, and looked at Yan San. Meng Su followed his gaze and glanced at him. He smiled and said, "San Ye is holding back today because..." After a pause, Meng Su leaned into him. He said: "While we were waiting there, several monks passed by on the road. They were talking about blessings. At that time, San Ye was about to change their strategy on October 11."

Yang Zhao was startled, and he remembered the deep vision of the monk when they were in Wutai Mountain.

Good luck? She saved so many people over there, and even said that she saved the world, so she can save them, those who have killed a lot, and get a second chance...

"The eleventh book is for the woman's face to break her hands and feet." After Meng Su said softly, he took a sip of wine.

Yang Zhao shook his head slightly, and said, "Yan San is right. Let's get revenge. We don't have to do that. The most important thing is to kill everything in the cradle."

"You got a good harvest today?" Zhao Yinfeng leaned over, nodding his chin to Ling Qingyu, and said, "So happy?"

"Yes, the wind power generation project of the Shu family is located in the northwest, there," Yang Zhao smiled slightly and said, "Meng Su, you should be familiar with it."

"Then dare to love it!" Meng Su smiled sincerely.

"Okay, don't eat it." Yan San took away the plate of crab meat and shrimp meat that everyone had peeled for her in front of Ling Qingyu, and said: "It's not good to eat too much." Although her body here is not like that. The body over there is like a snake pill and has been seriously injured, but it is not a healthy body. You can eat less of these cold foods.

Ling Qingyu obediently put down his hand, oh, if you want to have a baby, you need to take care of your body first, even if you saliva again, he can't hold out his hand.

Ying Thirteen called the boss to pay the bill, and everyone got up to leave.

There was noise from the other side of the street, the crowd drew away one after another, and someone shouted at the knife!

Yan San picked up Ling Qingyu directly, Ying Shisan and Ying Jiu stayed behind to settle the bill, and the others left quickly.

They don't want to join in the fun of fighting such things.

As soon as Ying Shisan settled the account, several people were chasing the crowd with knives and rushed over. The crowd sitting on the farthest side also scattered and fled, but an old woman fell to the ground due to inconvenient legs and feet. A woman was also tripped while holding a child.

Ying Shisan frowned slightly, and Ying Jiu next to him was already in front of him, knocking those people to the ground like an electric body, kicking the knife in their hand, and then turning and leaving.

The crowd next to him was surprised at first and then there was a round of applause. Someone hurriedly took out the phone and wanted to take a photo, but the back figure had disappeared into the night.

The nearby store took the rope out to tie up the gangsters who were holding their wrists and crying on the ground, only to realize that their wrists had all been broken and their abdomen was hit hard.

It was very late when they got home. Soum and Ye Po did not go to eat supper but came back early, tidying up the house and putting away the water.

With the smell of barbecue, Ling Qingyu took off his clothes and went directly to the bathtub. Sitting in the slightly hot water, he slapped his cheek fiercely.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Jia took off her coat and put it aside, rolled up her sleeves, took the towel next to the bathtub and moistened her back with water, and asked.

Ling Qingyu raised his head, looked at his blushing cheeks after drinking some wine, and stretched out his hand and stroked it lightly.

Cheng Jia held down that hand and chuckled: "Are you entangled again? Qingyu, at first, I was really attracted by your novel theories, but later, it was you who made me fall in love with you. Do you remember? When I knew what you were going to do in Bianjing, I asked you why you want to go to Bianjing? Obviously there are so many ways to go, silly girl, but you chose one right. The most dangerous road for myself."

His lips lightly kissed the back of her hand, Cheng Jia looked at her eyes with radiant radiance and affection, and said: "I died early in the last life. There are not many things I can do for you. This time, you will Don’t worry about it anymore. If you really feel guilty, just give me a baby first."

Ling Qingyu pulled him, and Cheng Jia fell into the bathtub. When the water splashed, Ling Qingyu first kissed her lips, sucked and entangled, hugged tightly, and at the same time did not forget to unbutton her clothes.

While relieving in my heart while complaining, the clothes here are really troublesome!

Ling Qingyu smiled, while kissing him passionately, while helping him to untie the troublesome belt and trouser buckle, he pulled the trousers from his waist.

Cheng Jia’s waist is slender and beautiful, and his hands follow the lines. They are still there, still together. The soft waist is connected to the tight and slightly warped buttocks, and the skin is white and delicate like sheep fat and white jade. , The warm temperature on the skin made Ling Qingyu's eyes moist again.

Over the years, how many times have she awakened from nightmares, it seems that half of his body is still warm in her arms.

Now he was intact as before, and the fierce kiss made her head dizzy, but she couldn't believe it, that majestic man, the man who can capture everyone's attention with a single painting, the man who is full of business and black but honest.

My gentleman... Cheng Jia...

Still still, still...

Cheng Jia loosened her red lips that had been kissed by him, gently kissed the tears at the corners of her eyes, and whispered: "I am here, Qingyu, I am here, I will never leave again, I promise you..." Hearing intermittently what they said about the latter things, he felt a little regretful in his heart, regretting that he had driven her on that road so resolutely that year. In fact, she is a person without any political ambitions, and her character is not suitable to go. Sitting in that position, if she could be more thoughtful at the time, maybe she wouldn't have to have so much hardship later.

There won't be so many men!

"Cheng Jia," looked at him dimly with tears, Ling Qingyu pouted, "If you find someone you like more in the future, don't tell me, I won't be able to stand it!"

Seeing how pitiful her small eyes were, Cheng Jia who was feeling guilty suddenly laughed, hugged her tightly into her arms, and smiled: "Stupid girl!" Without that deliberately strong and powerful behavior, this moment She made him feel pain from the bottom of his heart, and then a stronger love broke out.

This made him beastly hair, and kissed along her cheek, neck and chest, his hands separated her legs, and his slender fingers dipped in.

Ling Qingyu's body stretched unconsciously, and his head fell back unconsciously. After a slight moan came out, he shouted, "Ka..."

The bathtub was too narrow and small, thinking that it must be bigger in the new home, Cheng Jia got up, took the bath towels and directly hugged Ling Qingyu.