Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

After laying out all the mats and blankets, Ying Thirteen lit a fire at the entrance of the cave, and then watched Yan Qi put Ling Qingyu down, and called out anxiously: "Seven Lord?"

"Do you know how to do it?" Yan Qi unbuttoned Ling Qingyu's clothes and asked back.

Seeing Ying Thirteen nodded, Yan Qi turned around and said: "Go out first, wait until I'm gone, then change."

Ling Qingyu's body was cold very quickly, as if the cold that had been suppressed had erupted in an all-round way. After such a short time, his whole body had turned blue, and the person was completely unconscious.

Yan Qi took off her clothes and put them on, first moistened her lower body with her tongue, and then carefully separated her legs and pushed the little brother in. Before the little brother had a full bloom, he was stuffed into a firmer. However, there was a tremor in the cold place. Yan San bowed his head and bit the vermillion cornel. He felt a slight tremor in the body below, and took her hand and rubbed it at the place where the two of them met. , The little brother regained his power and went straight to the innermost point. The inside was too dry and cold. If you **** at this time, if you are afraid of hurting it, Yan Qi held her hand and covered her double eggs. She kept kneading, her palms were small but with calluses, her fingers were slender but cold, she clasped the eggs tightly and brought a strange pleasure, and the passage seemed to feel hot and slowly entering When she started to squirm, Hua Xin had a suction force in her. Yan Qi pushed the little brother to her head, a white light flashed, and it leaked inside.

Hearing a small groan from inside, Ying Shisan glanced at Ying Jiu, who was already flushed, and said, "Wait, I'll come first."

Ying Jiu was stunned and looked up at him. Ying Shisan leaned on the boulder and said, "She promised me."

"Thirteen," Ying Jiu Shen glanced at him and said: "You think clearly, if you are asked by the master, then in this lifetime, you will not be able to ask another woman." After experiencing that taste, how could it be possible? Have a relationship with others again.

Ying Shisan smiled faintly, and said, "Nine, even if she doesn't want you, will you fall in love with others?"

Ying Jiu shook his head and smiled relieved, yes, whether she loves me or not, her heart will not change.

"But when were you?" Ying Jiu asked Ying Thirteen questioningly.

"When we were caught by Yaoyue," Ying Shisan's eyes were a little bit distant and painful, she pulled out the piece of warm jade from her neck and rubbed it slowly, and said: "She took advantage of my unconsciousness and took the initiative to go. Provoking Yaoyue to use torture on her, and not letting them move me, nine, what can we ask for in this life? Is there anyone who treats us better than her?" My heart moved long ago, but it was completely at that moment. Even if she treats everyone the same, even if she may never get into her heart, it is impossible to get the kind of love she has for Yan San, but so what? It doesn’t matter whether she loves me or not, she I don't know what it matters, the heart has been handed over, and the life has been handed over, there is nothing else that can't be given.

The groan inside was lowered, and Yan Qi's breathing became weaker, Ying Jiu let her lower body and let Ying Thirteen go in.

Entering the cave, Yan Qi has fallen to one side, seeing Ying Shisan come in, and whispered: "Be careful, she can't resist tossing."

Ying Shisan took Yan Qi aside, watched him pass out, put his clothes on him, and then undressed himself.

After listening to the wall feet for so long, his lower body was already in pain. His little brother was injured by Yaoyue, leaving a small scar in the middle. At this time, it was like a red line on the little brother with green veins. The dragon circled around.

Fortunately, you are now in a coma, or you are afraid that you will dislike me, Ying Shisan leaned over and pressed against Ling Qingyu's body. The coldness of that body made his body shake suddenly, Ying Shisan kissed the cold lips. Separating her legs and pushing the little brother in.

It was so tight that it made him feel painful, and there was a touch of warmth inside the cold, and there was a suffocating suction in the heart of the flower. Ying Thirteen understood what Ying Jiu said, and tasted this extreme. The taste of pleasure, how can it be possible to accept others.

"Look, the head of the house, Shisan is your man," Ying Shisan clung to that Huaxin, letting the suction that stimulated his trembling to twist his little brother tightly, and then let out a low growl. , Yuan Jing shot out wildly.

Although he was in a coma, the extremely pure Yuan Jing was so hot that Ling Qingyu snorted comfortably. As the warmth deep in the lower abdomen gradually radiated, Ling Qingyu hugged Ying Shisan's neck unknowingly and let out a groan: "Come again, more, more, three..."

"All for you, all of Thirteen for you..." Ying Shisan whispered, and began to twitch slowly with the warmth that began to emerge in the tunnel.

The scar on his little brother was bumpy, rubbing the sensitive inner wall inside, bringing a fine but more intense pleasure, causing Ling Qingyu to lift up his waist unconsciously, and said: "Quick, quick some…"

Ying Thirteen put a deep kiss on her neck, accelerated her speed, without any depression, knowing what she needs now, let her pleasure reach **** once again in that strong suction.

As the number of times he vents increased, the body under her body began to warm up slowly, Ying Thirteen began to provoke **** on her body, the ears, the cornel, the neck, nibbling and pecking, and at the same time, the bottom began to rush. She made her scream again and again, overflowing with shallow ****, but it provoked his affection.

The body is already tired, every time it shoots out, Ying Thirteen strongly feels that the suction in it not only **** his Yang essence but also his vitality. Knowing to vent a few more times, he will be unable to withstand it. , Opened Ling Qingyu's lips, kissed deeply, entwined between his lips and teeth, only to feel that it was a super delicacy, unconsciously let it out twice.

Loosening the red but chilled lips that were bitten by him, Ying Shisan smiled and whispered in Ling Qingyu's ear: "I really want to die on you like this, the master, how about letting Shisan die like this? "

After venting once again, Ying Thirteen didn't have the strength to move, but he still hugged Ling Qingyu's waist and wanted to enter again.

"Thirteen!?" Ying Jiu came in and saw that Ying Shisan's face was already pale, but still wanted to enter again, and quickly grabbed him.

"If you don't get it again in the future, it's better to die like this." Ying Shihiro smiled bitterly on Ling Qingyu's chest, and then exhausted her last strength to leave her body.

Ying Jiu hugged Ying Shisan to the side and covered him with his clothes. Seeing a tear in the corner of his eye, Ying Jiu said, "Thirteen, are you staying beside her for her body?"

Ying Shisan shook his head and whispered: "I know, you don't care about me, go." At this time, he understood why Ying Jiu chose to stay on Fengshen Island that year, but it doesn't matter, I can survive it. After today, put away all the thoughts, and will not give her any burden. In her eyes, be a guard, just a guard.

Seeing Yingjiu had also entered, Ye Shiyi swept to the entrance of the cave, sat under the big rock, held the sword in his arms, and listened to Yingjiu inside and whispered: "Master, everything about Jiu is for you. "He lowered his head and hugged his knees. Suddenly, he deeply despised himself from the bottom of his heart. He heard the conversation between Alan and Shifang in the Medical Valley. There was always a little devil in his heart who kept talking with him. He said, look, my sister adopted you for this, and I also adopted Shiliuye for this.

But in fact, where does she need them? There are so many people who love her and are willing to dedicate themselves. Why do they need to be their turn? That's why Yan Qi said, "Even if you want her or not, yes, people she doesn't like, and How could she accept it? Even if she wanted to survive, she would have to rely on these, not everyone would need it.

Ye eleven, you deserve it, you deserve to be hated by her, you hate it that you don't want to see you again.

After two years of contact with this body, Ying Jiu couldn't suppress his pleasure at all. He hadn't learned the skills that Ying 13 and Yan Qi had learned. He just relied on the instinct of the young body to collide again and again. They all rushed to Hua Xin, and then continued to climb in the superimposed pleasure, even if they vented, they couldn't interrupt that climb, and became higher and deeper in it again and again.

"Master, Jiu, I am willing to do anything for you..." Ying Jiu whispered in her ear.

When Ling Qingyu's body was completely soft and warm, the bottom was softer, white and tender, and silky smooth to the touch. Ying Jiu increased her strength and speed, and then smashed into place based on her feelings and experience, and it looked like her favorite. The place was grinded a few times, and she heard her scream, and it was deeper again and grinded vigorously.

Ling Qingyu opened his eyes slightly by the extreme pleasure, and looked at the man in front of him with a trace of confusion. The man had just grown up, and because he got older, he had removed the baby fat, but brought cold edges and corners. The blush on his face made the beautiful facial features come alive, adding a hint of beauty.

Seeing her open her eyes, the man's face became even more red, and his voice trembled slightly and asked: "Is the master, how is it?"

The scorching heat that filled his body also trembled, conveying the man’s uneasiness, Ling Qingyu hooked his neck and pulled his head down, kissed his thin, stylish lips, and at the same time, his legs He also hit his waist hard, the suction in his lower abdomen soared, causing Ying Jiu to let out a soft cry.

"San...Yan San..." Ying Jiu's heart shrank from the soft moan that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her heart was twisted like a knife. He hugged her tighter, buried her deeply in her body, and whispered. : "Just treat Jiu as the third master, the master, as long as you like it."

The fierce collision and fierce bite caused the two of them to **** at the same time.

Letting go of Ling Qingyu who had fallen asleep, Ying Jiu lightly kissed her lips, then pressed a kiss on the scar on her chest, then took a deep breath and slowly got up.

His footsteps were vain, but he still insisted on walking to the fire at the entrance of the cave and picking up the hot water burned on it, mixing it with the water in the wooden barrel, and taking the veil to help Ling Qingyu clean it carefully. Then put the **** on her and covered her with the cloak.

After doing all this, to see if Yan Qi and Ying Shi 13 were still unconscious, they struggled to walk out again, without looking at Ye eleven beside the big rock, and washed themselves clean with cold water when they came to the stream.

Ye Shiyi was about to get up. Hearing that Yingjiu washed it, and said, "Just keep it." Then he sat down again.

After the intense exercise, the wound was irritated by cold water again. In addition, Ying Jiu couldn't hold back his heart surge just now. He sprayed out a mouthful of blood, then wiped it with the back of his hand, washed it, and went back to put on his clothes and picked it up. The sword is going to hunt some game.

"I'll go." Ye Shiyi said when he saw him coming out, and he swept towards the woods with his body moving. He brought back a lot of game food before Ying Jiu told him. He processed it by the stream and walked to the entrance of the cave. The side said: "Can I do it?"

If you turn to cooking, Ying Jiu knows that he is no better than Ying Thirteen and Ye Eleven, and besides, he is indeed weak now, so he nodded.

Ye eleven skillfully took the seasoning and rubbed it on the meat, set it on the fire, occasionally looked up, and greedily glanced at the woman who was lying under the cloak with a grin of satisfaction.

A drop of tears fell on the fire with a sigh, Ye Shixi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and whispered: "The smoke is too much."

"Eleven," Ying Jiu said softly, leaning on the stone wall, "After three years, you should leave."

Ye eleven shook his head, stopped talking, just grilled the game in silence, then glanced at Ling Qingyu, then turned and left the stone cave, hiding in the woods.

After laying out all the mats and blankets, Ying Thirteen lit a fire at the entrance of the cave, and then watched Yan Qi put Ling Qingyu down, and called out anxiously: "Seven Lord?"

"Do you know how to do it?" Yan Qi unbuttoned Ling Qingyu's clothes and asked back.

Seeing Ying Thirteen nodded, Yan Qi turned around and said: "Go out first, wait until I'm gone, then change."

Ling Qingyu's body was cold very quickly, as if the cold that had been suppressed had erupted in an all-round way. After such a short time, his whole body had turned blue, and the person was completely unconscious.

Yan Qi took off her clothes and put them on, first moistened her lower body with her tongue, and then carefully separated her legs and pushed the little brother in. Before the little brother had a full bloom, he was stuffed into a firmer. However, there was a tremor in the cold place. Yan San bowed his head and bit the vermillion cornel. He felt a slight tremor in the body below, and took her hand and rubbed it at the place where the two of them met. , The little brother regained his power and went straight to the innermost point. The inside was too dry and cold. If you **** at this time, if you are afraid of hurting it, Yan Qi held her hand and covered her double eggs. She kept kneading, her palms were small but with calluses, her fingers were slender but cold, she clasped the eggs tightly and brought a strange pleasure, and the passage seemed to feel hot and slowly entering When she started to squirm, Hua Xin had a suction force in her. Yan Qi pushed the little brother to her head, a white light flashed, and it leaked inside.

Hearing a small groan from inside, Ying Shisan glanced at Ying Jiu, who was already flushed, and said, "Wait, I'll come first."

Ying Jiu was stunned and looked up at him. Ying Shisan leaned on the boulder and said, "She promised me."

"Thirteen," Ying Jiu Shen glanced at him and said: "You think clearly, if you are asked by the master, then in this lifetime, you will not be able to ask another woman." After experiencing that taste, how could it be possible? Have a relationship with others again.

Ying Shisan smiled faintly, and said, "Nine, even if she doesn't want you, will you fall in love with others?"

Ying Jiu shook his head and smiled relieved, yes, whether she loves me or not, her heart will not change.

"But when were you?" Ying Jiu asked Ying Thirteen questioningly.

"When we were caught by Yaoyue," Ying Shisan's eyes were a little bit distant and painful, she pulled out the piece of warm jade from her neck and rubbed it slowly, and said: "She took advantage of my unconsciousness and took the initiative to go. Provoking Yaoyue to use torture on her, and not letting them move me, nine, what can we ask for in this life? Is there anyone who treats us better than her?" My heart moved long ago, but it was completely at that moment. Even if she treats everyone the same, even if she may never get into her heart, it is impossible to get the kind of love she has for Yan San, but so what? It doesn’t matter whether she loves me or not, she I don't know what it matters, the heart has been handed over, and the life has been handed over, there is nothing else that can't be given.

The groan inside was lowered, and Yan Qi's breathing became weaker, Ying Jiu let her lower body and let Ying Thirteen go in.

Entering the cave, Yan Qi has fallen to one side, seeing Ying Shisan come in, and whispered: "Be careful, she can't resist tossing."

Ying Shisan took Yan Qi aside, watched him pass out, put his clothes on him, and then undressed himself.

After listening to the wall feet for so long, his lower body was already in pain. His little brother was injured by Yaoyue, leaving a small scar in the middle. At this time, it was like a red line on the little brother with green veins. The dragon circled around.

Fortunately, you are now in a coma, or you are afraid that you will dislike me, Ying Shisan leaned over and pressed against Ling Qingyu's body. The coldness of that body made his body shake suddenly, Ying Shisan kissed the cold lips. Separating her legs and pushing the little brother in.

It was so tight that it made him feel painful, and there was a touch of warmth inside the cold, and there was a suffocating suction in the heart of the flower. Ying Thirteen understood what Ying Jiu said, and tasted this extreme. The taste of pleasure, how can it be possible to accept others.

"Look, the head of the house, Shisan is your man," Ying Shisan clung to that Huaxin, letting the suction that stimulated his trembling to twist his little brother tightly, and then let out a low growl. , Yuan Jing shot out wildly.

Although he was in a coma, the extremely pure Yuan Jing was so hot that Ling Qingyu snorted comfortably. As the warmth deep in the lower abdomen gradually radiated, Ling Qingyu hugged Ying Shisan's neck unknowingly and let out a groan: "Come again, more, more, three..."

"All for you, all of Thirteen for you..." Ying Shisan whispered, and began to twitch slowly with the warmth that began to emerge in the tunnel.

The scar on his little brother was bumpy, rubbing the sensitive inner wall inside, bringing a fine but more intense pleasure, causing Ling Qingyu to lift up his waist unconsciously, and said: "Quick, quick some…"

Ying Thirteen put a deep kiss on her neck, accelerated her speed, without any depression, knowing what she needs now, let her pleasure reach **** once again in that strong suction.

As the number of times he vents increased, the body under her body began to warm up slowly, Ying Thirteen began to provoke **** on her body, the ears, the cornel, the neck, nibbling and pecking, and at the same time, the bottom began to rush. She made her scream again and again, overflowing with shallow ****, but it provoked his affection.

The body is already tired, every time it shoots out, Ying Thirteen strongly feels that the suction in it not only **** his Yang essence but also his vitality. Knowing to vent a few more times, he will be unable to withstand it. , Opened Ling Qingyu's lips, kissed deeply, entwined between his lips and teeth, only to feel that it was a super delicacy, unconsciously let it out twice.

Loosening the red but chilled lips that were bitten by him, Ying Shisan smiled and whispered in Ling Qingyu's ear: "I really want to die on you like this, the master, how about letting Shisan die like this? "

After venting once again, Ying Thirteen didn't have the strength to move, but he still hugged Ling Qingyu's waist and wanted to enter again.

"Thirteen!?" Ying Jiu came in and saw that Ying Shisan's face was already pale, but still wanted to enter again, and quickly grabbed him.

"If you don't get it again in the future, it's better to die like this." Ying Shihiro smiled bitterly on Ling Qingyu's chest, and then exhausted her last strength to leave her body.

Ying Jiu hugged Ying Shisan to the side and covered him with his clothes. Seeing a tear in the corner of his eye, Ying Jiu said, "Thirteen, are you staying beside her for her body?"

Ying Shisan shook his head and whispered: "I know, you don't care about me, go." At this time, he understood why Ying Jiu chose to stay on Fengshen Island that year, but it doesn't matter, I can survive it. After today, put away all the thoughts, and will not give her any burden. In her eyes, be a guard, just a guard.

Seeing Yingjiu had also entered, Ye Shiyi swept to the entrance of the cave, sat under the big rock, held the sword in his arms, and listened to Yingjiu inside and whispered: "Master, everything about Jiu is for you. "He lowered his head and hugged his knees. Suddenly, he deeply despised himself from the bottom of his heart. He heard the conversation between Alan and Shifang in the Medical Valley. There was always a little devil in his heart who kept talking with him. He said, look, my sister adopted you for this, and I also adopted Shiliuye for this.

But in fact, where does she need them? There are so many people who love her and are willing to dedicate themselves. Why do they need to be their turn? That's why Yan Qi said, "Even if you want her or not, yes, people she doesn't like, and How could she accept it? Even if she wanted to survive, she would have to rely on these, not everyone would need it.

Ye eleven, you deserve it, you deserve to be hated by her, you hate it that you don't want to see you again.

After two years of contact with this body, Ying Jiu couldn't suppress his pleasure at all. He hadn't learned the skills that Ying 13 and Yan Qi had learned. He just relied on the instinct of the young body to collide again and again. They all rushed to Hua Xin, and then continued to climb in the superimposed pleasure, even if they vented, they couldn't interrupt that climb, and became higher and deeper in it again and again.

"Master, Jiu, I am willing to do anything for you..." Ying Jiu whispered in her ear.

When Ling Qingyu's body was completely soft and warm, the bottom was softer, white and tender, and silky smooth to the touch. Ying Jiu increased her strength and speed, and then smashed into place based on her feelings and experience, and it looked like her favorite. The place was grinded a few times, and she heard her scream, and it was deeper again and grinded vigorously.

Ling Qingyu opened his eyes slightly by the extreme pleasure, and looked at the man in front of him with a trace of confusion. The man had just grown up, and because he got older, he had removed the baby fat, but brought cold edges and corners. The blush on his face made the beautiful facial features come alive, adding a hint of beauty.

Seeing her open her eyes, the man's face became even more red, and his voice trembled slightly and asked: "Is the master, how is it?"

The scorching heat that filled his body also trembled, conveying the man’s uneasiness, Ling Qingyu hooked his neck and pulled his head down, kissed his thin, stylish lips, and at the same time, his legs He also hit his waist hard, the suction in his lower abdomen soared, causing Ying Jiu to let out a soft cry.

"San...Yan San..." Ying Jiu's heart shrank from the soft moan that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her heart was twisted like a knife. He hugged her tighter, buried her deeply in her body, and whispered. : "Just treat Jiu as the third master, the master, as long as you like it."

The fierce collision and fierce bite caused the two of them to **** at the same time.

Letting go of Ling Qingyu who had fallen asleep, Ying Jiu lightly kissed her lips, then pressed a kiss on the scar on her chest, then took a deep breath and slowly got up.

His footsteps were vain, but he still insisted on walking to the fire at the entrance of the cave and picking up the hot water burned on it, mixing it with the water in the wooden barrel, and taking the veil to help Ling Qingyu clean it carefully. Then put the **** on her and covered her with the cloak.

After doing all this, to see if Yan Qi and Ying Shi 13 were still unconscious, they struggled to walk out again, without looking at Ye eleven beside the big rock, and washed themselves clean with cold water when they came to the stream.

Ye Shiyi was about to get up. Hearing that Yingjiu washed it, and said, "Just keep it." Then he sat down again.

After the intense exercise, the wound was irritated by cold water again. In addition, Ying Jiu couldn't hold back his heart surge just now. He sprayed out a mouthful of blood, then wiped it with the back of his hand, washed it, and went back to put on his clothes and picked it up. The sword is going to hunt some game.

"I'll go." Ye Shiyi said when he saw him coming out, and he swept towards the woods with his body moving. He brought back a lot of game food before Ying Jiu told him. He processed it by the stream and walked to the entrance of the cave. The side said: "Can I do it?"

If you turn to cooking, Ying Jiu knows that he is no better than Ying Thirteen and Ye Eleven, and besides, he is indeed weak now, so he nodded.

Ye eleven skillfully took the seasoning and rubbed it on the meat, set it on the fire, occasionally looked up, and greedily glanced at the woman who was lying under the cloak with a grin of satisfaction.

A drop of tears fell on the fire with a sigh, Ye Shixi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and whispered: "The smoke is too much."

"Eleven," Ying Jiu said softly, leaning on the stone wall, "After three years, you should leave."

Ye eleven shook his head, stopped talking, just grilled the game in silence, then glanced at Ling Qingyu, then turned and left the stone cave, hiding in the woods.