With the whip lightly tapped on the palm of his hand, Ling Qingyu sat on a chair with Erlang's legs on his feet, looking gloomily at the self-proclaimed Zhao Yinfeng, and said gloomily: "If you call it bigger, you can also make up Stabbed or stabbed out."

Zhao Yinfeng is tall. Although his hands are tightly tied to the top of his head and hung from the roof, his toes can still stand on the ground. He only has a **** on his body. All the windows in the house are open, and all kinds of cold wind come in. There was a layer of hair on his naked body.

"You can try!" Zhao Yinfeng said as he turned his body around, pointed his **** at her, and made a look like death, gritted his teeth and said with tears: "As long as you like it, then I was stabbed to death by you, and I am happy too!"

Ling Qingyu didn't even have the heart to complain, and made a trap. If someone caught it, he also hung up, and he could make you a sm or the kind of m that was so fun to play!

"Baby, let's have a few more whips..." Zhao Yinfeng dragged his voice while twisting his waist and letting the scarlet marks on his body sway in front of her a few times.

Ling Qingyu had a chill, then had a cold war, got up and closed the window, poured a glass of water and was shocked, then said: "I said, classmate Yinfeng, you have tossed me for three months, is that enough? Huh? Can you go back there?"

Zhao Yinfeng turned around, looked at her with deep eyes for a while, then grinned, and said, "I won't stay for a few days. Let's have fun again. When I leave, there will be no one. Playing with you, how lonely you are!"

The tea in Ling Qingyu's mouth was sprayed out, pointing at him speechlessly, and bitterly drew the whip in his hand.

"Oh... so comfortable... come again... baby... come again... ouch!"

Pulling out the bed yarn and looking at the shining sky outside, Ling Qingyu raised his hand to get the water cup beside the bed. A sturdy arm crossed her hand and picked up the tea bowl, and then handed it to her mouth.

Taking a sip, Ling Qingyu lay back lazily. Every time he was in a war with this guy, he got to the bed at the end and didn’t have any strength. Remember when he tossed him yesterday. It's still bright, I haven't eaten dinner, and I don't know what Alan and the others are going to think.

Seeing the woman fell asleep again, Zhao Yinfeng pumped out her arm that had been numbed by her pillow all night, hissing and twitching under the whiplash on her arm, made him grin. Then he looked at her carefully, and saw that she was only frowning and turning over, and then carefully blowing on her wound.

It’s so ruthless to start. I don’t know what the whip is made of. It’s so awesome, so I will hide it later so that she won’t be able to find it if she loses it next time. She put her fingers around her hair. Zhao Yinfeng thought idlely in his head. What should I play today? I'm afraid she won't be fooled again, but when the weather gets warmer, it's time to go back. When I get to Beijing... Qingyu, will you keep your promise? You will fall back in all likelihood? What a cruel woman!

But it makes me like it...

What Yang Zhao can do, what Li can do, I, Zhao Yinfeng, can also do it for you, so leave me a place in my heart, even if you are... a bitch... it doesn't matter!

"Zhao Yinfeng, you bitch, get out of here!"

"No, baby, get up in the morning and exercise!"

"Wake up in the morning, you pig head! Don't pull my clothes! My old lady has no time to talk to you today!"

"Oh! Baby, you stepped on me so comfortably, come again, heavier!"

"Don't stand in the way! Don't hold my feet! I want to wear shoes! Don't lick my feet with your tongue, you are a dog!"

Ye Po glanced at the bright sun in the sky, his hand quickened, put the early tea on the stone table in the yard, and then looked at the bedroom.

The door was pushed open, and Ling Qingyu desperately pulled his feet out of the bear-like man's hands, and shouted at Ye Po'er, "Po'er, throw him into the water!"

Ye Po walked towards the door with a sullen face, Zhao Yinfeng had already stood up thinking about it, holding Ling Qingyu's head and taking a bite, then smiled and walked to the well in the yard, and said, "I'm going back today."

Ling Qingyu was startled, and saw Zhao Yinfeng lift cold water from the well and lay his face in the bucket for a while, then raised his head and cast a wink at himself, then smiled with white teeth, "If you miss me When it's tight, go find me!" All the emotions were gone, and he said angrily: "Get out! I won't find you if I die!"

Touching the water stains on his face, Zhao Yinfeng walked to Ling Qingyu, looked down at her energetic face because of anger, and smiled slightly: "This is good. This is what I like. Woman, if you don't come to me, then I will come to you when I die, and if I'm a ghost, I will come to you too!"

Ling Qingyu was stunned, and his lips were blocked in the trance. He heard the voice overflowing from the corner of his mouth while gnawing vigorously: "Last time!" His hand twisted desperately on his waist, thinking that he was like him. Kick over when you usually shout.

Zhao Yinfeng didn't move, letting her work harder, and still kissed deeper, until the loud and hilarious voices of the bear children outside came in, and then let go of her, and pulled Ling Qingyu in his eyes, who were pretending to be a gold star. Inside the door, said: "Help me get the armor, I will go now."

"Yin Feng..." Ling Qingyu watched him put on the **** with a sullen voice, and whispered.

"If you decide your capital in Youzhou, you must settle down outside the customs as soon as possible," Zhao Yinfeng said with a smile when he signaled to Ling Qingyu to put on his armor, "They are right. If that position is vacant, it will make some people think a lot."

Ling Qingyu silently helped him put on his armor. From the very beginning, he helped Yang Zhao's unfamiliar armor, but now he can put it on skillfully without looking, one by one, he walked out of the door and never returned.

A golden dragon hovered on the black armor. Zhao Yinfeng was majestic and majestic in his armor. The smile on his face disappeared without a trace, but a faint smile was on the corner of his mouth. The deep eyes looked faint and the facial features were carved like a sword. There was a solemn, iron-blooded air in between, and when she turned around, facing her was an upright man.

While Ling Qingyu was slightly startled, the man lowered his head, gently touched her cheek, and said: "Don't hesitate anymore, so many sacrifices, you definitely don't want you to shrink at this time. I will give you the defense of Youzhou. Qi Tingyan, I will take it down quickly outside the customs, but the north is bitterly cold, you wait until everything is repaired before going there."

"Okay, I'm leaving!" The palm of the hand was placed on her cheek. After a while, he whispered, Zhao Yinfeng laughed loudly, picked up the hand armor, and walked out while putting on the hand armor. The bear children playing in the yard screamed, and in the cry of the bear children, I send you your little godfather, strode away in the bright sunshine of early spring.

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