Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Zhao Yinfeng stood by the window for a while, with a refreshing chill on his body, and Ling Qingyu snorted with the cold. Instead, he stuck it with his warm and soft body and hugged Zhao who wanted to push away. Yinfeng said at the waist: "It's so cold, beware of colds."

It's already May, and the season has long been messy dressing on the plain, but it was raining here, and the temperature dropped to zero at night.

"Nothing, winter was colder than this before." Zhao Yinfeng tightened the quilt and smiled. Wenxiang Nephrite had tolerated him all night. In the morning, I couldn't help it, but watched her sleep. It was so sweet, just kissed her lips, got up and opened the window, letting the air-conditioning outside calm down the restless desire.

Yesterday, Japan woke up early. She walked for another day and was exposed to heavy rain. She didn't feel it when she was playing. When she came back, she was so tired that she fell on the sofa without eating.

In the past two days, she had high frustrations. It was Yansan who accompanied her. Although she was tired yesterday, she was gone. Zhao Yinfeng couldn’t help it. Even if she couldn’t do anything, it’s good to hug her. For many days, he thought she felt heartache.

Before Yan San could say anything, she hugged her back to the room, fed her some porridge at random, and hugged her to take a shower. Before she reached the bed, she had already fallen asleep.

Speaking of it, she has never slept like this before. The first two times in Bianjing, she left after finishing the work. Later, when the Ling family took Bianjing, he rushed back to Bianjing to accompany her, but it was all the same. In her room, at that time, no matter how tired she was, she would sleep lightly.

Now, he knew how cute she was when she was asleep, her brows were soft and serene, and the corners of her mouth sometimes curled up strangely. He didn't know what dream she had and gave out an obscene and cheerful laughter. Even the slight snoring made people The shock of the heart.

He couldn't bear to sleep, just holding her like this, holding her as she rolled, holding the gun and sleeping lightly.

Ling Qingyu rubbed his head against his chest, his voice was a little hoarse and unconscious, and said, "It's not like the Central Plains. The altitude is higher here. The stronger the body, the more uncomfortable it will be. If you catch a cold, it will be more uncomfortable."

"I'm fine, those Rhodiola 37 or something, Ye Po is prepared for us to eat every day, he said, adapt to a few days, with our bodies, don't worry." Zhao Yinfeng Stroking down her back, whispered.

"Yeah." Ling Qingyu replied, and put his arms around his waist. Zhao Yinfeng moved her lower body so that her hand was touching Xiao Wanzi's mouth.

The cold wind blew in from the slit of the silk window, blowing away the heat in the room. The air brought a refreshing coolness, which made Ling Qingyu's head slightly awake. After touching the scorching heat, he looked up and looked up deliberately. Turning his head to the side, Zhao Yinfeng smiled and said, "Well, Xiaowanzi seems to be hungry~"

"I've been hungry all night..." Zhao Yinfeng turned his head and said with bright eyes.

Ling Qingyu smiled unconsciously, turned over to overwhelm him, lay down on him, ran his fingers across his skin, and chuckled: "That's really neglecting your husband, then, how do you want to compensate for your wife?"

In the past, as long as you see her, it's like a hungry wolf rushing for food. People who want to take off their clothes all the time and goblin fights can actually just hold her, even if the following is in this state, they would rather go to the window and blow the cold wind. Don't move her...

The emotion in his heart was filled with sour and sweetness. Ling Qingyu lowered his head and licked his already erected cornel with his tongue, and asked softly: "Well, what do you want to do with your concubine~"

When she asked her for the first time, Zhao Yinfeng’s body was already tense, and when the second sound with a long and lingering meaning came out, the body trembled unconsciously, plus the sensitive part. With the tingling irritation, the blood rushed to her head, Zhao Yinfeng pulled her legs apart, held her waist with both hands, and her body was sharp, the violent thing bounced directly from the trousers and pierced into the warm and tight Ground.

"Um..." Maybe he was so direct, the sudden filling turned to fullness after causing a slight pain, so that Ling Qingyu screamed unconsciously, and the teeth clenched subconsciously.

Zhao Yinfeng's body tightened again, and he almost confessed directly, holding back all those impatient troops, and panting for breath: "I want to..."

"Huh?" After Ling Qingyu had bitten, he quickly raised his head, looking at the place where the small blood bead was bitten out, licking his tongue with heartache, and hearing him tremble and convulsively seemed to bring some gritted teeth. Asked blankly.

"What you gave to Yan San and Yang Zhao, I want too." Zhao Yinfeng rolled over and pressed her down, keeping the two of them still, pressing his fellow tightly to the end, arching up and kissing her. She touched her earlobe and kissed down her neck, a little bit, igniting the flames on her body.

Yan San and Yang Zhao's? The body was teased with waves of ****, Ling Qingyu thought hard with the few remaining reason, what was given to Yan San and Yang Zhao, but not to him?

"Wedding ceremony, I want you to worship heaven and earth sincerely." Holding the sweet-scented cornel and licking the soft and delicious cherries with his tongue, Zhao Yinfeng's voice was blurred, but it sounded clearly in Ling Qingyu Ears.

A true wedding...

Ling Qingyu hugged Zhao Yinfeng’s head. His hair always maintained a slick style. The short and thick hair tips were very comfortable in the palm of his hand. The ancients paid attention to the parents of the body, hair and skin, and there was no special thing to shave. Hair loss is not allowed. Others are okay. He and Cheng Jia are from a family of officials. Although he is outspoken, some basic things are not so easy to change. However, he has no hesitation and even said that he has no peace. After she said, she and Yepa and they shaved a long hair clean, and then they bought a clipper and shaved them after a while.

In fact, his hair is well maintained. Once that year, he got up early and did not beg for joy again, but practiced the knife in the yard. She stood behind the curtain and looked at him. At that time, he was only wearing it. The sloppy trousers were naked to the upper body, and the muscles of the whole body were bulged because of the force. The burly figure was dancing with the big sword weighing hundreds of catties. The movement of the clouds and flowing water brought the momentum of thunder, which made the whole courtyard bring a killing The color.

At that time, the long hair he tied behind his head also danced, following his vigorous moves, following his break, bringing fierce momentum.

That's the real Zhao Yinfeng, General Zhao, who commanded Zhao's 400,000 army at the age of seventeen, was the invincible and invincible Marshal Zhao.

"They said that there is a sacred lake above Yubeng Village. It is their holy land, the closest place to heaven. Let's worship heaven and earth there, okay?" Zhao Yinfeng raised his head slightly, holding the ball that had already been taken by him in one hand. Biting out a pink ball of meat, he held her waist with one hand, and looked at her prayingly.

"it is good!"

Before Ling Qingyu's clear and firm voice fell, his body was violently hit, and the sound of that voice turned into a long, lingering moan.