Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Soum’s linguistic talent is very obvious there. He has learned several languages ​​in Southeast Asia. He also learns Chinese at a very fast speed. Back in the room, Ling Qingyu tested his French again and found that he Not only is the learning speed of French fast, but several languages ​​of the Latin family are involved, and they are amazed. As expected, these people are all geniuses, and they are so depressed that they fall directly on the bed.

"Master?" Sum was a little puzzled, wasn't he still happy just now? Carefully asked: "Isn't it bad? So Sum doesn't do these things anymore."

"Don't! You must learn it for me, and I will be my full-time translator in the future!" Ling Qingyu pulled him down and said viciously.

"Okay." Realizing that she was joking, Sum responded with a soft smile.

"Sum, did you hear what my mother said today?" Ling Qingyu asked with a smile.

"Well, but Summ still wants to call the master," Summ untied her clothes and whispered: "Summ, I just want to be the master's slave."

"Sum..." Ling Qingyu looked at him puzzledly.

"Sum, the master, the only slave..." Sum lowered his eyes and looked at her carefully from the corner of his eyes. Knowing that he was also one of her twelve monarchs, Sum was ecstatic at the time. He was so happy to be admitted by Ling’s mother that he couldn’t even sit down and made a night’s snack, but when Ling’s mother let Yepa When he changed his mind, he hesitated. When he was cooking, he understood his caution. He couldn't compare to any of them. What he always knew was that no matter what, he was her slave, whether she wanted it or not. He loves him or not, he is just her slave. He can't help her deal with business affairs, and he doesn't have a super force value. He just wants to guard the corner beside her, so when she looks back He smiled at him and he felt it was heaven.

He was afraid. If he expected too much, he would not even have this little happiness.

"Sum..." With a light sigh, Ling Qingyu pulled him down and kissed his thin and **** lips.

Su Mu's kiss first took care and then began to become intense, so intense that in turn made Ling Qingyu pant, and when he finally released himself, his cheeks were flushed, Ling Qingyu looked at Su Mu's increasingly beautiful face, and then became nervous. Zhixin said with a smile: "Sum knows, what does slave mean to us?"

Sum blinked his eyes, and his long eyelashes like a fan of cattails left a little shadow on his cheeks. Then the corners of his eyebrows and mouth slowly turned upwards, and a gentle smile blooming like spring flowers bloomed on his face.

"Summ knows." Summing up and gently taking off her clothes, Summ smiled innocently and said: "I have seen the master's book, Summ has seen it."

Uh? With a few thoughts in his mind, Ling Qingyu's face began to crack, see? No way? Isn't it what I think?

When she unbuttoned her jacket, Summ took out the comic book from under the pillow and said: "Summ has finished reading it, no problem, Summ can do it."

That book, isn’t that the ultimate Japanese sm comic "The Cultivation of Slaves" specially selected by Yan Qi. I wanted to scratch myself, or go to Yan Qi to settle the account. Ling Qingyu smiled slanderously. : "This is not, it's all imaginary, it's a joke!"

Summ picked her up and took her to the bathroom. He took off her pants and put them in the bathtub with the right water temperature. He took a towel and washed her from the feet. After washing, he lifted her leg and kissed her. On the back of his instep, he whispered softly: "Master, Sum is a slave. This is just an imagination. Then, Sum can let you experience what a real ancient Egyptian **** slave did."

No way? No way! Ling Qingyu's head began to lose gear.

"Actually, you don't need any props. The owner, the real **** slave, and everything can be used as props." Soum's words were pressed down along with the white-skinned jade body with a golden ratio, like a Greek sculpture.

Ouch!

Hearing the sound from the bedroom, the book in Zhao Yinfeng's hand fell directly, his face was shocked and stiff, turning his neck to look at Meng Su who was facing him with Northwest Resources.

Meng Su's face flushed, he glanced at Zhao Yinfeng, and smiled: "Don't you know? Before Qingyu rescued Su Mu, he was originally a **** slave to an Egyptian princess. He was originally used to train for flirting on the bed. Yes, he just kept not showing up."

by! In addition to a Yingjiu, there is also a Sum! And they are the youngest two! The flames flashed in Zhao Yinfeng’s eyes, and said: "You said too slow. According to me, they destroyed all their wind turbines, just like in the real estate, where they need to be so long. ?"

"That's too conspicuous. I remember that there is quicksand under that area. Although it has changed over the millennium, it should only deteriorate and not get better. We found the quicksand and changed the terrain from below. In this way, the generators were destroyed. It will become a natural disaster." Meng Su smiled. Back then, he and Ling Qingyu were in danger for the first time. After that, as long as he had time, he would go there alone to stroll around. It is too ripe to be ripe.

"I remember telling things that they would buy insurance. This kind of force majeure is considered force majeure and the insurance company will compensate." Cheng Jia half leaned on the sofa, flipping through the book while looking at the documents on the table. Map, road.

"So Shu Qifan and the others are scumbags! I guess they didn't want to do it seriously at all. According to Qingyu's statement, it was used for collecting money." Meng Su took a picture of the pile of documents and saw the eyes of a few people swept over and fingers. Laughing at an inconspicuous mark on the document, he said with a smile: "Look, they didn't buy insurance at all. Don't say that the generator manufacturer is still a very small manufacturer that Xiang Shishi specifically painted."

"Spring is when the wind is strong." He Li hand supported his chin and nodded.

"Those generators, they invested more than two billion yuan, although most of them used bank money, but if all were destroyed, first, they could not cash out the project, and second, how much would affect their cash flow , Then, it will affect the logistics company." Yang Zhao looked at a photo on the table with deep eyes, and said: "He is not benevolent, we don't need to speak morally."

"Did it?" He Li asked with a smile and looked up at him.

Yang Zhao nodded.

The few people laughed, and then in the hearty laughter, Su Mu's cry that reached the extreme was suddenly blasted, and the faces of the few people went dark.