Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Even after beating the woman, Hua Dong was still half-dead. She thought it was just an accident, so she was just disgusted with Nan Hua and the two of them. But just now, Ying Jiu said that the woman was deliberate, and the fire in her heart couldn't hold back. Up.

Too vicious! Such a woman!

If Yan San was not there, if Ling Qingyu was alone, then once bitten, it would be a poisonous snake!

Hua Dong dare not think about the consequences.

Those who know something interesting did not dare to sit next to her for fear of annoying her even more. He was frustrated and annoyed. Zhao Wei was a very good person, with a good attitude and a good temperament. That's why they became friends. Who knows, He actually has such a brother-in-law...Well, although the brother-in-law is not sensible, he is not a bad person, but who knows that he can blindly look at such a woman...

Such a woman!

Damn, I finally made some progress, you dare to ruin Laozi!

Dead woman, wait and see for me!

After eating, the extremely exhausted people went directly to the room to rest, Ling Qingyu also pulled Ye Shixi back to the room.

Ye Shixi had a smile on his face, but there was a hint of stiffness in his smile, and his hands had been tense and tense. After entering the room, he closed the door and Ling Qingyu hooked his neck and kissed deeply. On his lips.

It wasn't until his body slowly relaxed that Ling Qingyu let go of his reluctantly kissed red lips, and said: "Eleven, silly eleven, I don't care."

The other men were very relaxed. Even Yan San and Yang Zhao could easily talk and laugh later. Only him, the murderous spirit on his body has not disappeared. Even if he laughs, he can feel the forced suppressed anger, and that anger is mixed with sadness. .

Ling Qingyu suddenly remembered when she first met Ye Shiyi. For the first time, she ignored his begging eyes and left him in an escape style. When he brought Lu Yao to the door, she was still hesitating and calculating. Looking at the gains and losses of accepting them, when she later made up her mind to keep them to help him take a bath, at that time, Ye Shiyi asked her timidly, would you not want me? sister……

You won't want me... Sister...

He asked this many times later, but in the years after Yan San died, he did not ask, because at that time, even her sister did not let him shout, and even cared about his life and death, deliberately ignored he.

This child, from the very beginning, handed himself over to her, but she hurt him the most, until later, even if she worked hard to make up for it, he was still uneasy and still lowered himself to such a humble position.

"Sister..." Stroking her eyes with guilt and deep pity, Ye Eleven whispered: "You punish me, eleven, sorry, eleven, at the time, eleven, doubted elder sister. ..."

Knowing the secrets of her body, at that time he really doubted whether she raised them for that kind of thing. At that time, he knew clearly that she was not. He knew from the bottom of his heart that she was definitely not that kind of person, but he couldn't help it. Thought about it.

That's why he moved his mind and was tempted by Ning Yu's letter. He wanted to make meritorious deeds, become a man worthy of her, and become the good man in his mind at that time, powerful and powerful, and able to protect his beloved Woman, not, a servant beside her, a man who just made her medicinal...

Later, he knew how stupid he was. Ying Shisan said that he was raised and protected too well by Yan San and her, and he did not really experience the evils of the world. He didn't know if she really just took them as servants. As a medicinal man, what kind of attitude should that be?

For the beloved, power is not the most important thing at all. To protect the beloved, that heart is used. Without that heart, no amount of power is useful.

If you really love her, then just give her medicine, only once a year, only after a few months to see one side, just secretly watching her and other men make love to her from behind the crowd...

Feel happy...

By the time he knew it, it was too late.

What the woman said evoked this scar deep in his heart. He resented that the woman dared to say this to her, but he hated the mistake he had made.

"Sister... punish me... punish me fiercely..." He pulled Ling Qingyu into the bedroom and fell on the bed. Ye Shiyi tore off his shirt, flashes of light flashed in his eyes, and his thin lips were restrained. Suffering from the pain, she took her hand and pinched her neck, and said: "Sister...punish me...killed eleven...good..."

"Eleven?" Ling Qingyu looked at him in astonishment. His pain was passed to her clearly through his crying expression. He hadn't been like this for a long time since his last life. Why? After expressing his heart clearly, what will he do?

"Eleven is wrong, eleven shouldn't think about sister like that, eleven insulted elder sister, eleven..." Douda's teardrops dripped from the corners of her eyes, Ye Eleven's voice was choked, and he whispered: "Sister Don’t hate eleven, eleven knows that it’s wrong, sister fines eleven, you can kill eleven, sister..."

Ling Qingyu leaned down, blocked his lips with his lips, pressed his heartbreaking voice into his lips, opened his teeth, and leaned in and gently sucked his sweetness. One hand stroked his tongue along his perfect white jade body, and one hand began to take off his clothes and himself.

When the two faced each other naked, Ye Shiyi's body couldn't help shaking, and the sobbing at the corner of his mouth turned into a seductive moan.

"Eleven..." Loosening the lip that had been swollen by his own kiss, Ling Qingyu sat on his waist, stroked his lips with his thumb, and said, "Don't you understand the heart of sister? Are you still weird? My sister ignored you all those years, was it bad for you? You..."

Ye eleven shook his head, raised his hand to cover Ling Qingyu's lips, and said in a panic: "No, no, no matter how my sister should be to me, it's Eleven's fault, it's Eleven's fault..."

"Eleven, you see, we've been here again this time, no matter who is right or wrong before, let's not care about it? Don't worry about it anymore," Ling Qingyu held his hand, lightly He kissed the back of his hand lightly, and then gently sucked in with his fingers, and said with a chuckle: "My eleventh is so cute, and my sister is too late to love, why would I not want you? Don't pay attention to what others say Come on, don’t think about the previous things, eleven, I just ask you, do you love me? In this life, even if you want to be with other people, would you be willing to stay with me forever?"

She sucked his slender jade fingers one by one, glanced at him obliquely like silk, her brows, eyebrows, and mouth were upturned like teasing, her voice was soft and delicate, and she looked at him. It is full of affection and hope.

Ye eleven's tears rolled out again without realizing it, and a tingling warmth came from the fingers she was sucking in, and as the nervous system surged towards the brain and lower abdomen, his voice was hoarse and **** with a desire to swear. Said: "I am willing, elder sister, I love you, Ye Eleven will only love one elder sister in the last life, in this life, in the next life, for generations to come. No matter what capacity he is, as long as he can be by his sister, Ye eleven is willing... "

"That's it, my lovely eleven, you don't believe in your sister, you don't believe in yourself, do you think you should be punished?" Ling Qingyu smiled lightly, and moved his hips back, deliberately pushing the already standing proudly. small thing.

Ye Shiyi's cheeks with tears slowly turned red, and the crimson **** in the waves in his eyes, and said dumbly: "You need to be punished, sister, punish eleven severely..."