Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Ying Shisan pressed Ling Qingyu's back with just the strength, and asked softly, "It's been 23 days since we came here?"

Putting his head on his arm, Ling Qingyu gave a hum, then turned his head to look at him, and said, "What's wrong?"

Ying Shisan smiled softly, leaned down and kissed her lips. On the twenty-third, he still felt like he was in a dream, counting the days every day, for fear that this was just an illusory dream.

Ling Qingyu stretched out his hand to hook his head, deepened the kiss, and whispered softly: "It's not a dream, really, thirteen, you are real, and so am I." The real is in front of him, the real is in his arms, It's not the cold body that broke her breath in her arms, but the warm and considerate still giving her a thoughtful thirteen.

"Thirteen." Ling Qingyu's face sank after thinking of the things in his mind again.

Ying Thirteen didn't wait for her to speak, and took her hand and leaned under her body. She lay down and pressed her tightly to her body, and whispered, "I know, in the future, I will never hide from you. , I will not hide anything from you.” Although he had made all kinds of preparations back then, he knew that she would be sad, and he was afraid that there would be no people around her who knew the cold and the hot to take care of him. He also wondered if there was anything else. For example, go directly to assassinate the Murong family members, or kill all the witnesses, so that they will die without evidence. However, at the time, the Murong family masters were like clouds, and the witnesses were watched by Kang Yuan, and time was too late.

"I'm sorry, Qingyu, I'm sorry." Ying Shisan apologized in a low voice, and the corners of her mouth groaned unconsciously because she held it there.

If he could be more thoughtful back then, maybe there was another way, even if his body at that time actually couldn’t last long, at least, she didn’t have to bear such a great psychological guilt. For the first time that, when she cried and followed He apologized, and in her painful weeping, he knew how cruel he had done.

Other people died in her arms, but he was the only one who used her hand to pierce the sword into his chest. For him, this was the happiest thing, but for her, it was a burden. Pain to death.

Ling Qingyu didn't notice that his hand was slightly hard, and the corner of his mouth looked at him teasingly, and smiled: "Well, how do you want to compensate me?"

Ying Thirteen was startled and laughed, and dexterously took the clothes of the two of them clean, and said: "Naturally the master wants to do what Thirteen wants to do, um, master, they can't satisfy you if you have something. Yours, thirteen can come~"

puff!

Why did I forget, this guy is not a good pick!

Ying Thirteen upstairs is tempting Ling Qingyu to use a method that no one has ever played before, while several people downstairs are watching the information he brought back.

Excluding the two industrial companies invested by Ling Qingyu, there are a total of six asset-light companies. After talking to her last time, two of the four companies have already taken action to remove Shu's family. One company is helping Ling Qingyu find The person got through the relationship and got the license back to start operations again, but in the end the company put forward a new request, asking Ling Qingyu to make additional investments without increasing the proportion of shares.

The two previously unresponsive companies approached Ling Qingyu as soon as the incident with the Shu family came out. Ling Qingyu kept their phone calls these days and hung up as soon as they saw the phone number. The other party could not find it. People turned to Zhou Ziqing.

At the company, Ying Thirteen had already given Zhou Ziqing a reply, ignoring those people. If they need the same resources, they should find someone to do it again. They are not short of contacts and funds, and it is the same with anyone.

Then Zhou Ziqing didn't give up on asking whether they could contribute some beauty, and they would surely make a super-gross film.

Hearing Yan Qi repeating these words, even Yan San and Yang Zhao looked at Ye Eleven without realizing it. Before Ye Eleven was furious, Yang Zhao said, "Thirteen is right. These things are not. Anxious, wait a year to dig technology to do it, just don’t do it, it’s such a big thing, but this one, additional investment, hehe, since it is shameless, then..."

"Take a trip on November and September in the evening." Yan San said coldly.

"Wait," said Cheng Jia, who looked at the company documents with his chin on his back: "Don't worry, don't they say that their things will come out soon? It's better to wait for them to destroy them before they come out?"

Well...you are so sinister...

Yan San, Yan Qi and others turned their gazes silently.

"No way! Rest! Rest for a while!" Ling Qingyu sighed and hissed, lying on the bed unwilling to move his fingers.

Ying Thirteen got down from her and hugged her in her arms. She frowned. Her body was no longer the body with the snake pill over there. The man's Yang Jing over there was the best for her. The more supplements you make, the better, but this body here is the body of an ordinary woman, so they will definitely not be able to bear it.

Although I was reminding myself that I must not cross that limit, when I was teased by her, I had no worries or reason.

And even if the body is tired, as long as they want, she will give it.

I have to talk to Yan San and the others that the current method is not good, they can't help it, and she can't stand it for long.

"Master, what else do you have?"

Ling Qingyu was startled, and felt the thing that was still as hard as iron moved underneath, before realizing what he was saying, his face flushed unconsciously, and said, "What do you want that!"

Ying Shisan smiled, no longer teasing her, got up and got out of the bed, opened the closet, and pulled out the box.

"Thirteen!" Ling Qingyu yelled, raising half of her body. Yang Zhao picked up those things. At the time, she only looked at her blushing and heartbeat, and didn't care how much she ordered. The result was a large box with various styles. After Yingjiu first used it that day, Yang Zhao looked for it and took away the ones he liked first, and said she wanted her to dispose of the rest.

She disposes of it casually... dispose of it!

Carrying a favorite, Ying Thirteen returned to the bed, holding up the guy who was still in a fully erected state, and asked Ling Qingyu to tie him up.

Ling Qingyu shook his head more like a rattle, took the thing aside, hugged him and said, "I'll talk about it tomorrow morning."

Ying Shisan sighed inwardly and took it. He couldn't help but tolerate it. But without that thing, it would be a happy torment to ask him to hold her for one night, and to bear it again tomorrow morning. what.

"Or, let me use my hands." Ling Qingyu raised his head thinking he was smart.

Then the next day, she couldn't even move her little finger.