Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

With her head buried between Ling Qingyu's breasts, Yan Qi's blush was invisible to anyone. If she was sober, I'm afraid she would scold him directly. How could anyone shoot him right in? He was still annoyed, and felt that the end of the tunnel was like a small tongue licking his essence. The cold tunnel suddenly became soft and warm, and as the end of the tunnel was sucked, the essence in his body seemed to be sucked. After the past, the strong stimulation made his guy hard again.

Can't play tricks, because Ling Qingyu is actually very fragile now, and excessive body movements will damage her body.

Really cunning, Yan Qi sighed inwardly, tried to push up, and then pushed Ling Qingyu's waist down, pushing his fellow deeply against that end, so that the end of the tunnel could contract and suck.

"Um... um... the master... Ling Zi... Qingyu... Ah! Ah!" More and more intense groans overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body was in extreme pleasure. Yan Qi kissed her chest and body. He vented his own yang essence in her body again and again, and then let the passage and his own essence **** together.

Ling Qingyu's body is no longer that kind of bluish white. Although he has recovered his warmth, there is still a hint of coldness on the surface of his body.

Yan Qi was already weak, and the guy couldn't harden anymore, put Ling Qingyu's body down from her body, and he gently kissed the chilly lips.

"You won't remember, but I won't forget. The master, you see, Yan Qi is already yours. Now it's not just your life, but your body. Are you happy?" In her ears gently Muttering, knowing that she could not hear, would not know or remember what happened today, Yan Qi still said so, and then a drop of tears silently dripped on her cheek, disappearing without a trace with the water vapor.

"Yan San." Yan Qi yelled, and a figure had been launched from the side to take Ling Qingyu's body.

Yan Qi climbed up with the remaining strength, wrapped his body in the cloak, and then said: "Yan San, don't block my memory, you can stun..." Yan San tapped a volley, and he fell down. On the ground, fainted.

You are a really harmful fairy. Yan San kissed Ling Qingyu's lips fiercely and touched her lower body. The bottom was clean, with only traces of water lubricated.

Like Yan Qi, he picked her up and sat on her body, letting the guy bury it deeply.

At the end of the tunnel, he began to **** again. Yan San pushed the guy in the depths and slowly whirled. After pouring a few times, Ling Qingyu's complexion began to be ruddy, and he started to moan with pleasure, his body instinctively twisted in search of more Joyful.

Yan San began to twitch slowly, then gradually increased her strength, getting faster and faster, and reached the top together when she screamed.

Holding tightly the warm and tender flesh in his arms, Yan San kissed the delicate red lips, and the bottom was sucked up again, and the small mouth at the end of the tunnel became more active, as if he wanted all his essence The contraction that sucked clean, made him vent madly.

After several times, his body finally calmed down, and he lay lazily in his arms and fell asleep.

After scrubbing her body, Yan San hugged Ling Qingyu out of the pool. When he stepped onto the edge of the pool, his feet softened and he almost fell back. He hurriedly supported the edge of the pool with one hand to stabilize his body, and then jumped and jumped up.

I quickly wiped her with a towel and wrapped the big cloak around her body. Yan San hugged her and bent over into the tent. Then she wrapped her in a blanket and put it in the tent. After thinking about it, we should go out and put Yan San. Qi dragged into another tent, covered him with a blanket, and then returned to Ling Qingyu, squeezed into her blanket, and hugged Ling Qingyu tightly.

I still have to go to Qingyun Peak, it is not a way to go on like this. Thinking like this, Yan San fell asleep tiredly relying on Ling Qingyu.

The wind on the plateau blew up, blowing the water vapor of the hot spring a little better, so that the whole area was immersed in a mist.

Ling Qingyu felt very confused when she woke up. Why did she fall asleep while walking yesterday? And remember that the sun hadn't set, and this sleep, unexpectedly slept until the dawn?

"Are you better?" Yan San asked with a face appearing at the door of the tent.

"Huh?" Ling Qingyu took a long breath, only feeling refreshed. He had never been so comfortable before, and said: "Well, did I suffer from altitude sickness yesterday?"

"Get up when you are done, we are ready to go." Yan San smiled.

"Okay, here it comes."

The Gulu waiting at the foot of the mountain saw Ling Qingyu rushing down like a flying spirit, and asked, "Is the messenger better?"

"Okay, okay, tired you are worried." Ling Qingyu smiled.

Gulu looked behind her, how come the spirit of the messenger was very vigorous, but the two behind them turned pale? Forget it, don't ask more about the messenger.

The rest of the journey was much faster, but in two days I reached the beach.

Seeing that there is a large camp at the mouth of the river, Gulu was surprised, and then as Ling Qingyu walked into the camp, he was surprised again. The people inside were even more strange, so many children!

Xiao Se saw Ling Qingyu and rushed over to hug her, and shouted: "You wicked woman, why have you been there for so long!"

Let him hang on his body, Ling Qingyu asked Xiao Ke: "What happened?"

Xiao Ke shook his head, except for the commotion that occurred when Mr. Su and the little boy went out to play and met a lot of animals they had never seen before.

Xiao Se refused to come down, so Ling Qingyu had to hang him on his body and take Gulu to get the goods.

Most of the goods are still on the Fengshen, and the camp only has a few hundred silks and thousands of porcelains. These things have already made Gollum very excited, even after he has to return most of the things and labor.

On the way back, Ling Qingyu had noticed that both Yan San and Yan Qi were in a state of lack of energy, so he asked Gulu to go to Cusco by himself, while the others were resting in the camp for a while.

Xiao Se was very happy, thinking that Ling Qingyu came back alone to accompany him because of him. In order to show that he accepted her kindness, he asked the cook to make the newly developed potato soup.

Ling Qingyu was entangled in despair, and wanted Yan San and Yan Qi to have a good rest, so he couldn't help thinking about going to Columbia.

If Potosi is the Silver Mountain, Colombia has a golden lake. It seems that the Indians are very interested in silk and porcelain. How about going there to exchange for some gold and emeralds?

When he thought of it, he did it. Ling Qingyu left a few people to guard the camp, took Xiao Se and the fifty iron guards of the Xiao family, and then the children, and the Fengshen headed to Columbia.

Going up, the weather begins to warm up.

Ding Dong is still digging with Zhoutan in full swing. The Fengshen is a newly recruited sailor at the helm. At first he was a little restrained. Later, when he saw that Ling Qingyu was really amiable, he also let go, and would ask Ling Qingyu some questions from time to time. .

Thinking of the many routes to be opened in the future, Ling Qingyu also tried his best to teach these sailors. After a while, he became too familiar with them.

Yan San and Yan Qi languished in the room for a few days. Fortunately, there was no danger on board, so they didn't care about Ling Qingyu. They only asked the chef to stew the Shiquan Datang soup three times a day to drink.

After going around the coast of Colombia for two days, I stopped at a place that looked like a human being.

After repeatedly instructing Xiao Se to be obedient, Ling Qingyu asked Xiao Tieweimen to carry the silk, and then boarded a small boat ashore.

The lesson learned from the Andes is that the Indians actually had a relatively developed civilization in this era. Although they are still in the Bronze Age, the communication between the road and the various tribes is very good.

On the shore was a small Indian village, and it happened to be a rally day. Seeing so many aliens coming, these Indians were not hostile, they just watched them curiously.

I looked at the bazaar about once, basically bartering here, but there are actually gold coins for trading.

Turning his eyes, Ling Qingyu let Xiao Se and Su Ce play by themselves, and then set up a stall next to the street with a silk and a set of porcelain.

Seeing that the stall was not being patronized, Ling Qingyu shook the silk away, the gorgeous colors flashed dazzlingly in the sunlight, and there was some commotion among the Indians.

After a while, a gorgeously dressed man walked over and placed ten gold coins in front of Ling Qingyu. Ling Qingyu looked at the gold coins, and it was thinner. After less than one or two, he shook his head and gave it. He has a porcelain bowl.

The man picked up the bowl and looked at it carefully, then looked at the light, and then motioned for her to follow him.

what's the situation? Ling Qingyu stood up. The Gucci Bucha civilization disappeared after the Spanish invasion, and even the language was lost. Ling Qingyu could only communicate with him by hand gestures.

The man pointed to her cargo, and then made a big gesture.

Seeing them dancing and dancing, Yan San asked, "You know what he means?"

Ling Qingyu watched his movements carefully, and said: "Probably, it seems, maybe it means that there is still a big market ahead, where the talents can afford our goods, um, let's go and see. "

Asking the children to go back to the boat, Shiliuye was very obedient to go back, but Xiao Se quit, saying that you used my iron guard, you must take me there. Ling Qingyu couldn't, so he had to take the team of men and horses to follow the man.

After passing through the Andes Mountains, Ling Qingyu was no longer afraid of the Indians. It was a huge disparity in force.

The roads here are also very well built. Although the people here don’t know how to use wheels, the roads are very suitable for people to walk, and there will be an inn where you can rest at every interval.

After two days of walking, an ancient Indian city appeared in front of you, with tall stone gates, long stretches of buildings, and wide streets.

The Inca civilization and the Mayan civilization did not see it, but actually saw the Chibcha civilization that has completely disappeared.

Looking at the soldier holding the bronze weapon in front of the city gate, Ling Qingyu stopped.

If it's a city, it won't be so easy to win, right? Ling Qingyu hesitated to go in or not.