Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

It was approaching dawn, the night was getting darker, and the sky was getting colder. The pain from the wound made Meng Su unable to sleep. Seeing the woman in his arms frowning and sleeping, Meng Su pulled the brocade robe closer to her.

Although there was a bonfire and Meng Su's body for warmth, Ling Qingyu was still so cold that he shivered and woke up before the coldest moment came in the second half of the night.

Ling Qingyu is not unfamiliar with the kind of chill that surges from the bones and inside the body, but it's not July 14th now, so why does she feel that way at that time? Although this feeling is far less intense than that time, it still calls her It was so cold that my teeth began to tremble.

Master? Meng Su called, sensing something was wrong with the body in his arms.

It's so cold. Ling Qingyu's body trembled, and she pressed closer to his body in order to keep warm.

Wait a minute. Meng Su stood up, quickly gathered the dead branches, then moved the fire to another place, and carried Ling Qingyu to the ground where there was still heat.

But this didn't seem to stop the coldness of her body. The originally plump and soft body gradually became stiff and cold. Meng Su said anxiously: Master, what's wrong?

What a cheating snake pill! Ling Qingyu cursed in his heart, torn between morality and survival. Whenever survival prevailed, seeing Meng Su's injuries all over his body, he leaned towards morality again.

Seeing her face turning pale as she struggled, Meng Su lay down and hugged her into his arms. He remembered what the veterans had said and whispered to Ling Qingyu: Master, please forgive Meng Su for going too far.

ah? Ling Qingyu's head was still at war with heaven and man, when she felt a heat in her chest. Meng Su had already leaned over and took her dogwood into his mouth.

Ah... Meng Su? Ling Qingyu called out unconsciously with a ****.

Covering the brocade robe, Meng Su kissed the lower part of the brocade robe little by little. Every time he kissed a place, he could feel the cold skin beginning to heat up.

With a pious heart, Meng Su kissed her all the way to her belly, then took off her cotton pants, revealing the mysterious garden.

When you were in the military, what did you hear the most? Pornographic jokes! He had never eaten pork but saw pigs running around every day. Meng Su still had some theoretical knowledge, but with that place right in front of his eyes, Meng Su's heart was still beating so fast that he was about to burst out of his chest.

Meng Su had already made a choice for her between morality and survival. Ling Qingyu felt that she should not be so awkward anymore, so she pulled him out and kissed the lips that had been teasing her body.

Due to excessive blood loss, Meng Su's lips had lost their original luster and warmth, with a hint of coolness.

But when Ling Qingyu's lips kissed her, it was like a prairie fire, and the lips immediately burned with high temperature. Ling Qingyu didn't feel that the kiss was deeper, his lips and teeth were entangled, and he was deeply ****.

While kissing him, Ling Qingyu's hand explored his lower abdomen. As soon as he reached there, the little brother had already greeted her with his head held high.

Meng Su held her hand, then reluctantly loosened their entwined lips, put her down on the ground, spread her legs, and seeing that the place was still dry, he smiled at Ling Qingyu, He leaned down and kissed into the abyss.

His tongue was very warm and dexterous. He opened the small slit and penetrated it. Then he put his whole lips to it. While sucking, he penetrated deeply with his tongue and licked inside.

Well... Holding his head, Ling Qingyu let out a long moan unconsciously. The feeling down there was so exciting, waves of **** came up, and then there was an empty expectation. .

Mengsu Mengsu... Ling Qingyu unconsciously called out, his legs tightened and his body twitched.

The coldness down there was no longer cold but soft and warm. Meng Su raised his head and saw Ling Qingyu's eyes filled with mist, with seductive charm and expectation. He kissed the scar on her chest and raised his head. He grabbed her waist and pushed his little brother, who was already as hard as iron, inside.

It was so warm and tight there that Meng Su, who was trying it for the first time, unconsciously ejaculated in a low voice, and then pushed it in deeply. The deeper inside, the pleasure brought by being surrounded by the warm squeeze became more and more intense. It was so strong that when it reached the innermost position, Meng Su groaned, then exerted force on his waist and began to twitch.

His thrusts had no skills at all and were all based on instinct, but he pushed into the heart of the flower again and again, grinding it to and fro, and then pushed in harder. Ling Qingyu unconsciously made a **** sound and grabbed his shoulders. cried out.

Qingyu...Qingyu...call my name... Meng Su murmured. The heat in his body increased, and the body temperature of the woman under him also began to rise. There was a gravity in the heart of the flower, which made him want to go deeper. Go deeper.

Meng...Su...Su... Ling Qingyu cried out unconsciously, her lower abdomen tightened, she deeply twisted the weapon that had penetrated her body and sucked it in hard.

The gravitational force triggered a violent pleasure, and Meng Su unconsciously pushed the murder weapon in again, completely surrounding the flower heart. Then his body trembled, and the hot magma spurted out, and was sucked clean by the flower heart.

The scorching heat was so pure, and the joy from Hua Xin shook Ling Qingyu's entire body. The extreme pleasure made her body convulse, and then a comfortable warmth spread throughout her body.

Meng Su gasped and fell on Ling Qingyu's body. The body under him was already soft and warm. Meng Su raised his head and looked at Ling Qingyu's blushing face and said, I'm sorry, boss, Meng Su can only think of this way. Wait until tomorrow. As queen, Meng Su will give an explanation to the head of the family.

When he said this, there was a decisive and happy smile on his face. Ling Qingyu was shocked and asked: What explanation?

Death without regrets. Meng Su whispered and fell softly on her.

Ling Qingyu touched a piece of blood on his hand and saw that the wound on his back had burst due to the violent exercise just now. He hugged him and sprinkled the remaining powder in the medicine bottle on the wound, then used the tattered cotton coat to cover it. His upper body was wrapped up, wrapped in a brocade robe, and he moved closer to the fire.

Fool, you saved my life, what else do you need to explain to me? I have to give you an explanation. Ling Qingyu whispered. Is this silly kid planning to die as an apology?

Don't you blame me, the head of the family? Meng Su's voice sounded low in her chest.

It's too late for me to thank you, so how can I blame you? Ling Qingyu hugged him closer. He was tall. Although he was held in his arms, most of his body was still exposed. Ling Qingyu covered him with the brocade robe again. build.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Meng Su's mouth. The fatigue in his body could no longer stop him, and he fell into a half-sleep.

With the pure male essence of Meng Su's virginity, Ling Qingyu's body warmed up, and even the chill of dawn was resisted, burning the fire even more intensely. Ling Qingyu looked at Meng Su in his arms worriedly, his injury was really serious , actually did that thing for himself, I am afraid I will owe this friendship again. His grandma’s! That damn snake pill!

When the sky was slightly bright, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance. Ling Qingyu excitedly put Meng Su on the ground and stood up to look around.

A team of horses was galloping over in the distance. Ling Qingyu was about to shout loudly, but was pulled by Meng Su and fell into his arms.

Meng Su hissed and already picked up the knife in his hand.

Following Meng Su gently, he stuck his head out, and the horse team was already much closer. The rising sun dyed those people a golden color, which was really moving.

But Ling Qingyu turned pale.

It's those bandits!

At this time, it was too late to put out the fire. The opponent was coming straight towards them. Ling Qingyu's face turned pale and he said to Meng Su: Meng Su, if they rush in, kill me first. Those people are not human. If they are caught, Live, then life is worse than death and death.

Meng Su's pupils shrank, his lips pursed tightly, and then he said: Master, you run away first and find a place to hide. If you want me to attack you, I can't do it.

Ling Qingyu shook his head and said: We can't hide, let's go together. Pulling out a half-burned wooden stick from the fire, holding it in his hand, Ling Qingyu said: I will drag a few people on my back even if I die!

Meng Su smiled slightly, reached over and kissed her gently on the lips, and said, Okay, let's go together.

Picking up the dead branches on the ground, Meng Su sharpened the branches and placed them on the ground one by one while looking at the bandits approaching leisurely.

His technique was very fast. Before long, dozens of sharpened wooden sticks were piled on the ground. Then he found a softer and more elastic wooden stick. Meng Su took out a piece of beef tendon from his waist belt and tied it to Cut off both ends of the stick, and a simple bow is completed.

The low wall was on a mound, and they were condescending. Meng Su handed the knife to Ling Qingyu, picked up the bow, stood up behind the wall, stretched out his bow and set up his stick, and when the bandit walked into the shooting range, he fired with a stick.

With a screaming sound, the pointed tip of the wooden stick shot into the throat of the bandit at the front. The bandit was still laughing loudly before he fell down from his horse with a muffled sound.

The bandits behind were in a panic, and the sharp sticks that followed made several of them fall off their horses.

Back off! Back off! the bandit leader shouted. The bandits stepped back some distance, out of Meng Su's range, and stared hard at the low wall on the mountain.

The bandit leader spat fiercely. Last night they captured the twenty-odd horses and came back. They were attacked in the camp. Only a few of the twenty-odd people were left alive. From the mouths of the survivors, they knew that only two of them were alive. Individuals, one of whom must have been seriously injured, simply took two horses and ran away.

They chased all the way, but they knew that the two men were cunning. They chased one horse but it was empty, and another horse was empty again. If I hadn't seen the fire here, I wouldn't have been able to find them.

Thinking that there were only two people, and one of them was seriously injured, they deliberately slowed down the approach with a cat-and-mouse mentality, just to let them enjoy the fun of being frightened. Who knew, they actually had bows and arrows!

Seeing the bandit retreat, Meng Su sat down and continued to sharpen the branches.

Ling Qingyu quietly raised his head to see what they were doing, and said at the same time: Meng Su, your archery skills are better, or Yang Zhao's? It's so awesome!

I learned it from the general. Meng Su said with a smile. Then I was stunned, thinking that if I slept with the general's woman, would the general just kill me?

Just chop! Anyway, I will die with no regrets! Meng Su put on his bow, stood up, and shot back several bandits who ran up to explore the road.

Okay! Ling Qingyu unconsciously shouted. To be honest, she could use such a simple bow and stick to kill people. She selfishly felt that even Yang Zhao couldn't compare to Meng Su in terms of archery skills.

There was no movement from the sand bandits for the time being, but not long after, they split into three groups and outflanked them from both sides at the same time. Ling Qingyu turned pale and said, Meng Su, they separated and outflanked them.

If they were just coming from the opposite side, they would have the advantage of terrain, but if the bandits went around to the back, where there would be the ruins of a low wall behind them, bows and arrows would have no advantage.

Are you afraid? Meng Su put down his bow, picked up the knife, shook Ling Qingyu's hand and asked.

Ling Qingyu smiled in relief and shook his head. He tightened the brocade robe he was already wearing, touched the small cloth bag around his neck, and thought to himself, if they didn't die and cut their bodies into pieces, they might still live again, but I'm afraid those bandits wouldn't stay A whole corpse, I wonder what Yan San will do when he sees it... Thinking of this, his heart aches.

Pulling Ling Qingyu behind him, Meng Su stood up straight, placed his bow on the stack of the low wall, and let the tip of the knife hang to the ground, waiting for the bandit's arrival.

The clatter of horse hooves sounded from behind the low wall, and then the sound of bandits.