Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Ling Qingyu hummed twice, leaned in his arms, held his hand, his irritation faded, and said: "However, the therapist today said that if you want to have children by yourself, you can’t be too fat. It’s difficult to give birth by yourself. Caesarean is usually required, but if you have a Caesarean, you can only give birth twice at most."

Uh! Ying Shisan's hand stiffened, and said, "Really?"

"Well, I asked classmates who had given birth to children, and they all said so." Ling Qingyu said with a sad expression.

"Ahem!" Ying Shisan said with a light cough, "Well, then, I will accompany you more later? However, Qingyu, it doesn't matter whether we have children or not. We like children and want children. It's because, that's your child." If you are burdened or affected by the birth of a child, then I would rather not let you suffer.

"Well, I know..." Ling Qingyu hooked his neck and pulled him down, gently kissed his lips, and whispered: "But, I want to have thirteen children, as smart and beautiful as thirteen. Child, I want it."

Ying Shisan hugged her tightly and deepened her kiss. The two embraced and kissed each other until the corners of their mouths were a little numb. Ying Shisan glanced around the corners of her eyes and laughed in a low voice: "In broad daylight, people are coming outside. ."

The hand that had already held the bold thing suddenly froze, Ling Qingyu secretly looked from Ying Shisan's arms to the tourist who walked into the courtyard with a smile, and gently scraped his fingers on the already hard part.

Ying Thirteen took a deep breath, and smiled at the store that was passing by, and asked, "The store, is there any room available?"

The room given by the store is on the corner of the third floor. It is a small semi-attic room. A skylight is opened on the sloping roof. Under the window is a metal frame bed that takes up most of the room area. The sun is pouring down and shining on A faint golden yellow was left on the snow-white bed sheet, making the rose flower that was resting on the pillow even more beautiful. After the store led them into the room, they walked out with an ambiguous and kind smile, and took the door to them intimately.

Ying Thirteen has been holding Ling Qingyu, using the two bodies close together to cover the place where the boss has bulged out, but looking at the store's smile, it is obvious that it is not covered...

Fortunately, Shuhe is a paradise for couples, so I want to visit the store.

As soon as the door closed, Ying Thirteen hugged her and rolled on the bed, and kissed her lips impatiently, kissing and undressing.

If there is something wrong here, it’s the trouble with the clothes. What he is wearing today is a shirt without a change of clothes. It is impossible to tear it directly. The injury on his hand still affects his dexterity. In one minute, the button was only half untied...

"Shhh! Don't be so anxious~" Seeing his hurried look, Ling Qingyu smiled and curled his eyebrows, rolled over and pressed him underneath, straddling him, and said: "Your injury is not healed, today, let the concubine body Come and serve your husband~"

Just by hearing the words of husband, Ying Shisan’s body seemed to burn, raising her head and stroking her cheeks, the scabs on her palm wounds rubbed against the tender skin with a feeling of ****, let Ling Qingyu chuckled lightly.

He held his hand, pressed a kiss in the palm of his hand, raised his body slightly, rubbed his soft part between his crotch on the place where his crotch was about to break, and then slowly lowered his body. , Separated by four layers of cloth, the secret place is tightly pressed against the group that is getting harder and harder, even through the cloth, you can still feel the place where the lines are strangled.

Ying Shisan let out a long groan unconsciously, her body trembled slightly, and she whispered her name: "Qingyu...Qingyu..."

"Huh...?" Ling Qingyu picked up his tail, unbuttoning his clothes with one hand, gently holding his Adam's apple, feeling his body jerking, his head tilted back, that **** and cute The Adam's apple seemed to have been sent into her lips.

Ling Qingyu leaned over and bit his earlobe, biting gently, and using the tip of the tongue. Teasing the soft lobes, feeling the body trembling under him, letting go of his sensitive earlobe, going down behind the ear, and kissing a bunch of purple grapes on the carotid artery.

"Qingyu...Qingyu..." Ying Shisan's body was tense, and he straightened up slightly, the bottom was rubbed by the soft pressure, and the top was provoked by her clever tongue, which made his body seem to be burning. There was an unbearable tremor in the deepest part.

All the buttons on his shirt were unbuttoned, Ling Qingyu lifted up and helped him to take off his clothes. Looking at his thin but very stylish body, Ling Qingyu pressed his hands on his abdominal muscles and slowly pushed up. Going up, his skin was firm and tender, his complexion was whitish with a light wheatish color, and the flesh-pink scars made deep and shallow marks on the body, bringing a strange beauty. The dent on the delicate collarbone has disappeared. Let the collarbone restore the original beautiful, attractive and **** arc.

The hand stopped on the collarbone, Ling Qingyu leaned over again, stamped a kiss in the bone socket, and touched his waist along his chest line with one hand, while his lips followed the muscle line of his collarbone, sternum and abdomen. In the afternoon, I just didn't touch the bright red dogwood that was already trembling slightly, looking forward to her flames.

"Qingyu...Qingyu..." When Ling Qingyu kissed his belly button, Ying Shisan couldn't help but stand up again, and whispered: "Qingyu...bite me...bite me ..."

"Huh?" Ling Qingyu raised his head and looked at the watery eyes on his flushed cheeks. Those eyes are like dew that has been moisturized for thousands of years. The eyes will be intoxicated and can never be woken up. Leaning over with a chuckle, his tongue licked his eyes, and then quickly lowered his head, biting the dogwood that was blooming like purple berries.

**

The skylight was open, and the voices of the people in the yard floated in. In the afternoon, there were more tourists who came to stay. People wandering around in the yard basking in the sun and drinking tea, the fine sound of cheerful laughter still There is elegant music, and with the sun and the breeze, all come in.

"Ah... Qingyu... Qingyu..." Ying Shisan bit her lip and tried her best to keep her voice not too loud. Her hands seemed to be walking around the body with the magic of flames. The tingling stimulus brought by the bite made his body tremble unstoppable, and a moan* overflowed from the corner of his mouth, with a sound that brought hoarseness and enthusiasm that could not be suppressed.

The hand continued down from the waist and leaned in from the waist of the trousers. After being burned by the fiery heat, Ling Qingyu stopped the ecstatic movement, and looked up to see that the corners of Ying Thirteen’s lips had already bitten blood. After listening to the hotter laughter below, he took out his moisturized hand from his crotch, covered his lips with his fingers, smiled charmingly on his face, and said with a seductive smile in his voice: "Call out, Thirteen, don't be afraid of being heard, I want to hear you call it out~"

Ying Shisan shook his head, a pair of starlight eyes overflowed with water, and he whispered softly, "Gang my mouth, Qingyu..."

After listening to the voices outside, Ling Qingyu tilted his head slightly, looking innocently thinking for a moment, and at the same time there was still rubbing underneath the place where the mass of fabric was hot like a fire even after a few layers of cloth.

"Ah... Qingyu... quickly... plug my mouth..." Ying Shisan couldn't help but yell again, bit her lip fiercely, and looked at her pleadingly.

It's not that he was afraid that he would be called out to be laughed at by the people below, but he was afraid that she would be laughed at...

With a chuckle, Ling Qingyu leaned over and blocked his mouth with his lips, and at the same time sat down hard, and then quickly rubbed it.

"Woo...Qingyu...ah..." A loud cry was blocked in the mouths of the two of them, and the airflow bypassed the twisted tongues of the two of them, and when it overflowed from the corners of the lips, only a trace of charm remained. The aftermath.

**

"Ah... Qingyu..." The intense twisting kiss made Ying Shisan's body burn more severely. The hand that had been placed aside couldn't help but hugged her waist, and his body pressed hard against the softness. It was so hard that he was about to lose his mind.

"Hmm..." Ling Qingyu loosened his lips, and after licking his tongue on his lips, he pulled out the two pillow covers from the back of his head, took his hand from his waist, and placed it in the pink He kissed his scab and tied his wrist to the iron frame at the head of the bed with a towel. While tying it, he kindly said with a chuckle: "Be careful, if the scab is worn away, you will have to It's grown again."

Ying Shisan did not move, but looked at her with spring-water eyes, a wicked and enchanting smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "My master...eat Shisan... let Thirteen will always be with you..."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked by the gentle and hot lips again. The teeth biting on the lips brought a slight tingling and a stronger sensation, making him feel tight and sobbing.

While biting and kissing his lips, Ling Qingyu took off his clothes, grouped the cotton vest into a ball, loosened Ying Thirteen, and looked at Ying Thirteen, whose aura was strong, and placed the group on On his lips, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ying Shisan raised her head slightly, grabbed the ball of cloth with her teeth, and smiled as she watched her gleamingly.

He looks good, and his pair of eyes are as beautiful as the starry sky, which can make people lost. Now his cheeks are red, water can overflow in his eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth is evil and provocative, making Ling Qingyu no longer tolerate He couldn't help but press his finger to push the cloth ball into his mouth, and then the violent storm fell on him with a flaming kiss.

While printing another purple berry on his body, he unbuttoned his trousers. When the hot and hard guy suddenly popped out, Ling Qingyu was stunned, stopped kissing, stepped back and sat down. On his lap, looking at the poor little guy who was bound to the extreme by the chastity belt and had several deep marks stretched out, he bowed his head without pity, and kissed him, the little guy has already shown a dewy pointed head.

"Woo..." Ying Shisan's body trembled unconsciously, and his head tilted back, his legs bent unconsciously, and then his body jerked.

Ling Qingyu just opened his mouth, ready to stick out his tongue to continue teasing. When he stood up, the little guy touched her mouth. When he was hit by the little guy like this, Ling Qingyu shut his mouth subconsciously, and just wrapped tightly. Holds the tip, and then sucks.

"Woo..." The intense stimulus made Ying Shisan's head raise a beautiful arc, and the uncontrollable voice overflowed from the gap in the cloth.

Ling Qingyu hurriedly let go of the little guy who seemed to burst, found the hidden buckle, and untied the restraint, looked at the fierce little guy who suddenly swelled open, and laughed, and touched it with both hands. The hot guy bowed his head and wanted to get up.

"Woo..." Ying Shisan shook her head sharply, and her bent knees pressed against her back lightly.

Ling Qingyu raised his head and looked at him puzzledly. Seeing that his face was flushed and the desire on his face couldn't bear it, but his eyes were disapproving. He tilted his head and thought for a moment, got up, and took off his pants. , Knelt on the bed, looked at his beautifully-lined body, turned his head and smiled: "Why don't things matter, Thirteen is very clean..."