Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Ling Qingyu smiled and escorted him down to the boat, and shouted, "Starting up, let's leave the port."

Looking at the prosperous city that was going away, a faint smoke of cooking smoke was floating between the green mountains and green waters, Ling Qingyu said to everyone on board: "Brothers, the wider world outside is waiting for us, raise the sail!~!"

"Sailing is up!"

"Sailing is up!"

The Fengshen ship arrived in Quanzhou within a few days. Quanzhou Ding Budong has been notified that the cargo will be prepared early, and as soon as the Fengshen arrives, it will be shipped immediately.

In Quanzhou, Ling Qingyu only stayed for three days. On the first day, he grabbed the stone and got on the ship. On the second day, he went to see the two sea ships built by Wu Daxin. The ship is smaller than the Fengshen, but it is more suitable for coastal areas. For transportation, Ling Qingyu handed these two ships to Ding Budong to take care of, and then asked Wu Da to build two more ships the same size as the Fengshen, and now he began to train sailors.

On the third day, the Fengshen left Quanzhou. This time, Ling Qingyu's destination was Africa.

But before going there, you must go to Fengshen Island to bring Yang Zhao and the others.

The boat is on the Pacific Ocean, surrounded by the boundless sea, the sea and the sky are the same color, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

"Yan San, your brother is harder than you!" Shi Fang sat on the side of the bed, touching Yan Qi's wound and stunned. When he took over, this person had been injured for several days. The wound was okay. The only one in the abdomen was so big that Ling Qingyu and Yan San didn't suture him, they just blocked it with ointment... and there was no inflammation or infection. Shi Fang praised the medicine he had made, and then sutured the wound, but he still had no idea in his heart. Unexpectedly, this kid would resist.

"There is no danger now, no matter how good you raise it." Shi Fang rubbed his beard and looked at the cabin, then glanced at Yan San, and if he was not out of danger, Yan San would ask him to settle the account. In fact, he was really wronged. It was the master who robbed Yan San's cabin, not his doctor.

Yan Qi's eyes were staring out of the window, and he could just see Ling Qingyu standing on the mast, looking into the distance. He thought, he could understand what Yan San meant. In this boat, what the woman tried to do was to give everyone a belonging, not only him, but also all the people on the boat who had lost everything.

What is in the distance of the sea?

Follow me, let's explore.

Treasures, beauties, wines, all will be there~~~!

From a distance, you can already see the steep stone steps on the Fengshen Island Pier and the stacked houses on the mountain.

Yang Zhao stood at the forefront of the pier, fluttering in white, and his body was like a bamboo.

Seeing him, Ling Qingyu couldn't help but the corners of his mouth cracked bigger and bigger, beckoning: "Azhao~~!"

Puff and puff, Fengshen and the dock dropped several people into the sea.

A smile gradually appeared on Yang Zhao's face. Seeing that the boat Ling Qingyu was sitting on was approaching, he grabbed the boat with a little foot, opened his hand and took her into his arms.

Ling Qingyu's heart softened with a faint fragrance, thick and warm, and he raised his head, hooked his neck, and pressed his lips against the thin, rosy lips.

Ling Qingyu wanted to kiss like a dragonfly, but as soon as her lips touched, it was like oil poured into the fire. Yang Zhao only felt that his worries and misses for a while was burning up, he violently sucked in the soft lips, and kissed deeply regardless.

The two kissed so selflessly that they did not worry about the petrified people next to them.

"Then, isn't it your woman?" Yan Qi pointed at the two people hugging each other on the boat, opened her eyes wide, and turned her head stiffly to ask Yan San.

Yan San's eyes were deep, with a little bit of light, and smiled faintly: "Naturally not."

"Ah?!" Yan Qi's head turned around, and an idea was ready to come out. Then Yan San continued to say faintly: "It's just that I am her man."

Yan Sanfei flew up, put his foot on the boat, and then swept to the dock.

A shout of applause sounded along with the sound of the boat turning over and dumping into the sea.

"That dead Yan San!" Soaked in the bucket, Ling Qingyu swooped on the surface of the water, then sank to the bottom.

The water temperature was just right, but she couldn't cool the heat of her body. Since arriving in Hangzhou, after Lu Yao left the night, I don't know if it was the sequelae or what happened. Her body has been in a sensitive state. The person who met Yan Qi that time The time is also the same now. That deep kiss seems to arouse the **** that has been suppressed in the depths of the body, even if it is soaked in water, it cannot wipe out the fire in the body.

"Wow." Strained in the water, Ling Qingyu popped his head, sighed, and said to himself: "It's over, why is this the same as taking aphrodisiacs?"

Bang bang bang, a few knocks came from outside the door, Ling Qingyu, who was complaining about herself, was startled, her feet slipped and fell into the water again.

"The head of the house?!" Yang Zhao outside the door heard a loud sound of water in the door, and then no sound, shouted, and banged in.

"Oh, it's okay." Ling Qingyu just rubbed his feet and stood up, and the two had a face to face.

"I'm sorry." Yang Zhao's face burned immediately, and he turned and stepped back.

"Don't go!" Ling Qingyu yelled, seeing Yang Zhao stunned for a while, blushing and closing the door, then stood with her back facing her helplessly.

Ling Qingyu only felt the fire on his body, stepped out of the bucket, did not wipe his body with a towel, but directly hugged Yang Zhao's waist from behind, rubbed his leg against his waist and eyes, and saw that. A small tent was set up in front.

"Azhao," Ling Qingyu called out, and then he was surprised to find that his voice had become sweet and attractive. by! Did I really take an aphrodisiac? ! This is not me! This product is definitely not me! Ling Qingyu was crying in her heart, but she couldn't help touching her hand.

Ling Qingyu had teased him before, but this time it was different. In the past, she liked seeing him being teased rather than being sexually interested, but this time, the breath sprayed on the back of her neck was so hot, sticking to her back. His body is also pressing hot.

Yang Zhao turned his head and saw Ling Qingyu blushing, his lips dripping brightly, and his eyes were misty and full of lust.

"Really?" Yang Zhao supported her arm, but it didn't stop her from rushing to untie his clothes.

Damn, why are you asking this at this time? Haven't you seen that my hands are out of control? Brother, you have been touched by me, so don't tell me about the difference between men and women at this time, you can't make me innocent such stupid things!

Seeing Ling Qingyu’s expression, Yang Zhao suddenly smiled. He tore off Ling Qingyu’s clothes that hadn’t been unbuttoned for a long time. He picked her up, went inside, put her on the bed, and Yang Zhao kissed her deeply. Go up.

The following words are as hard as iron. The person in my arms is the person I have missed for a long time. I have been accustomed to being teased by her body. These days have already been ready to go. This woman is so cruel, every time They only raised him up teasingly and watched by himself, but even with that kind of torment, he was very contented, not to mention that now he was approved, but the person who wanted to lie under him, with a soft body, groaning finely. , But he didn't know what to do next? Like she did to him, kiss, uh, already kissing, touch down? She doesn't have anything from him below? He would feel very comfortable if she hurt him, but if he wanted him to hurt her, he couldn't bear it. Could it be the way those men did to him? No, that was disgusting, but she also touched his back, but she didn't feel disgusting. Could it be there?

Seeing the man on him would only gnaw hard, he touched his hands and touched the back unexpectedly, I strangled it, no way!

One turned over and pressed Yang Zhao under his body, and drew his fingers along his chest line. Ling Qingyu flicked the guy who had reached the limit with his fingers, and a small groan overflowed from the corner of Yang Zhao's mouth.

Ling Qingyu chuckled, leaned down, stared at Yang Zhao and asked softly: "General Yang, haven't you touched a woman before?"

Yang Zhao's face turned red like a monkey buttocks. When his mother gave birth to him, he died of a dystocia. Since childhood, he has been at the border with his father. Later, after his father died in battle, he was taken to the capital by the Yang family and followed General Yang. After practicing martial arts, he went to the frontier battlefield when he was less than thirteen years old.

"Ah?!" Ling Qingyu blushed unconsciously. He accepted himself so naturally after seeing a while ago, and behaved so calmly every time. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly...

What is my fate! Ling Qingyu's heart burst into tears again. Women who have had experience know that men have no experience in bed matters. It is a very laborious and painful thing. It is the first time to pity me! (Forgive this second person, she doesn't remember anything with Yan San at all.)

But the temperature of the body and the screaming **** in the body made her reluctant to regret it. She felt the words aimed at her, cruelly, and sat down.

The fullness of the body and the tightness of the package made Ling Qingyu and Yang Zhao both groan.

Actually there was no sharp pain that should have occurred for the first time, this thought only flashed through Ling Qingyu's head, and was overwhelmed by the pleasure.

The body was violently twisted, hit, and couldn't help groaning and shouting, everything was so natural and joyful.

Yang Zhao turned over and buried the guy who stood up again into Ling Qingyu's body. It was tight and warm inside, and with deadly suction. Yang Zhao had always been calm and self-sustaining, but at this time it was burning like a fire, and he just wanted to go in again. , Fuse his body and hers together, blend in flesh and blood, and never separate.

Ling Qingyu clutched his back tightly, and scratched several scars on that back with his fingers, feeling waves of pleasure, getting higher and higher, until the peak, and then higher and higher.

The spring night is boundless, and the passion is boundless.