Sumu... He uttered the ******** again, and Ling Qingyu regained some consciousness. Seeing Sumu lying on top of him, his face was pale, he quickly turned him over and put him on the mat, and then looked at him again. The little brother who had faded out of his body actually had blood flowing out of it. He felt a little panicked and hurriedly called out: Sumu, Sumu?

Master... Sum looked at her with a satisfied smile on his face and said, Master... you still want it...

Ling Qingyu shook his head quickly, the chill in his body had not subsided, but if he asked this young man for more, it would definitely kill him.

Sum held her hand, and the coldness in it made him tremble, saying: Master... you... are not well... Sum... you are still... okay...

No, Sum, no. Ling Qingyu shook his head, gently touched his face and said, You can rest, it doesn't matter, I'm fine.

Extreme fatigue came over him, and Sum slowly closed his eyes.

Putting on some clothes, Ling Qingyu got out of the tent. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, her body's instinct would make her continue to demand. Doing such a thing to a young man, Ling Qingyu felt that she really could die.

It's a long night of loneliness. If Mr. Ling wants to find someone to spend the night with, wouldn't Cheng be better than that boy? Cheng Jia half-leaned on the wall of the turret, staring at Ling Qingyu who came out of the tent, and said coldly.

You sent this yourself!

The unsatisfied body began to freeze again. The coldness made Ling Qingyu tremble slightly and he was unable to walk over. Ling Qingyu just smiled and said: Then Mr. Cheng, please give me a price.

Cheng Jia's face was gloomy, he pulled her over and said, How much are you worth?

This body was also feverish, and the heat in his body made Ling Qingyu's body ready to move. He hooked Cheng Jia's neck and stood on tiptoe. Ling Qingyu said in his ear: One piece of piano music is enough.

After listening to the cry of spring for so long, Cheng Jia's body had already reacted. He pressed her against the wall like punishment, raised one foot, and rushed in.

As soon as she entered, Cheng Jia felt something was wrong. She had been having sex with the boy for so long. She should have been wet down there, but now it was clean. Not only was it clean, but it also had an icy coolness. Cheng Jia had a mysophobia. If it was really wet, I'm afraid he would have disliked it and left. Although it felt wrong at this time, it was in line with his feelings and he pushed in deeper without realizing it.

This was the first time for Ling Qingyu to be in this position. The stone wall on his back caused pain. Standing on one leg was even more uncomfortable, not to mention Cheng Jia's merciless collision.

It hurts, it hurts, you bastard! Ling Qingyu cried out unconsciously.

Cheng Jia blocked her sore mouth with his lips, kissed her plunderingly, and hit her with venting force. Ling Qingyu cursed in her heart, and subconsciously tightened her abdomen. The flower heart bloomed, and she came in fiercely. The little brother wrapped it around and then licked it.

Cheng Jia couldn't stand it anymore. The extreme pleasure and the tight restraint he had never experienced before made him roar and ejaculate without any preparation.

Without giving him time to withdraw, Ling Qingyu twisted his waist, and then continued to shrink his lower body, shrinking his little brother inside until it continued to grow.

You goblin! Cheng Jia roared in a low voice and charged harder.

Cheng Jia has always been a gentle and elegant young master. He does not speak loudly and his posture is as elegant as a orchid. Ling Qingyu never thought that he could be called violent when doing such a thing!

While using force to force Hua Xin to resist his attack, Ling Qingyu actually thought to himself, with his thin and soft waist, would his waist be broken with such force?

She didn't know whether Cheng Jia's waist was broken or broken, but after doing this several times, her back was bruised with countless blood marks, which made her almost in pain.

And Cheng Jia also realized that something was wrong. After squirting with extreme pleasure again and again, the woman's body was still clean. The only thing that changed was that the cool body began to feel warm, and this warmth made the woman feel clean. The attraction of Huaxin is even more enchanting, making people want to get drunk and die in it.

What's in your body? Cheng Jia ejaculated again and asked breathlessly.

I've been poisoned. I wouldn't have an attack today. I guess I'm too tired. Ling Qingyu twisted around his waist and sucked back his little brother who was about to withdraw. Grandma, you do this to me, I won't How can you be worthy of yourself if you suck enough?

Cheng Jia was shocked, but slowed down and asked: The Ecstasy of Baihua Palace?

This name sounded so poisonous. Ling Qingyu was still hesitating whether to nod in recognition. Cheng Jia had already carried her away from the stone wall, sat on the ground, put her on top of him, and said, That husband of yours is For you to detoxify?

Ling Qingyu was stunned, this? how to answer? He asked cautiously: Do you know what that poison is?

It's a poison made by Baihua Enchantress. It's a very sinister poison. If a woman is poisoned, she has to have sex with a man every month. If a man is poisoned, he has to have sex with a man every month. Cheng Jia said in a deep voice.

Ling Qingyu almost laughed. This kind of poison is really special. Seeing Cheng Jia's expression, he hurriedly said: No, that's not what I got, it's just once a year.

What would you do if there was no man to help you? Cheng Jia pushed forward hard and asked.

Well... I guess it's just the Popsicle Man. Ling Qingyu sneered unconsciously and replied.

Her skin still had an icy chill, and even her own body temperature could not warm her body. Cheng Jia felt a little regretful, and then saw under the cold moonlight that after her clothes fell off due to intense exercise, Ling Qingyu's right breast scars.

At first glance, the scar looked like a flower, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be ferocious lines crawling on half of the right chest, making the originally round, white and attractive place look a bit scary.

Aware of his gaze, Ling Qingyu picked up his clothes and covered his body, then left him.

Cheng Jia was stunned and wanted to get up, but found that his body was no longer limp. Yes, he had ejaculated so many times and was seriously ill, so how could he still have strength.

You're not fine. Cheng Jia adjusted his posture to sit against the stone wall and said calmly.

No, but if I ask you to go down again, you won't be able to bear it. Ling Qingyu also said lightly.

Cheng Jia smiled bitterly, it turned out that he was really just her antidote.

Seeing her staring blankly at the moon, her skin turning white again, Cheng Jia felt an inexplicable pain in her heart and said, Come here.

Ling Qingyu looked at him slightly surprised.

Cheng Jia took a deep breath and said: My body is not as bad as you said, come here!

Ling Qingyu smiled and shook his head and said, Thank you for your kindness, but I can't trade your life for mine.

What do you want? Cheng Jia asked anxiously as he thought of a possibility.

Ling Qingyu was stunned by Cheng Jia's flash of anxiety, and then slowly turned his head to look at the tent, where Wang Xuanzhi was lying.

Don't go! Cheng Jia shouted unconsciously.

Well, that's good. I've saved his life, so it wouldn't be too much to ask for something in return now. Ling Qingyu smiled seductively, then lowered his head and got in.

When a groan came from the tent, Cheng Jia pressed his fist against his chest. He felt the pain there was almost unbearable. It seemed that his chest was like hers, with a scar blooming, which would never be seen again. Scars that won't heal.

You witch! Let me go! Wang Xuanzhi roared in a low voice.

You told me to let go, but why is it still moving? Ling Qingyu laughed in a low voice, and then tightened his abdomen again.

Wang Xuanzhi blushed, but his body was out of control, and he was made to leak wildly by the tightness.

I will kill you, I will definitely kill you. Wang Xuanzhi moaned, his body trembling, and he was pushed up to the ****, and it seemed that he could never get down again.

I'm a fucking villain now! Ling Qingyu cried wildly in her heart. As a member of the Wang family, shouldn't Wang Xuanzhi be the kind who was initiated at the age of thirteen, experienced thousands of flowers and plants, already familiar with love affairs, and even a master among them? Then this kind of **** should be a normal thing for him. How come this kid is actually a virgin!

Not only is it a virginity, it is also a shy virginity! You didn't say anything when you fiddled with it for a while, and you didn't say anything when you ejaculated right away (the taste of pure Yang is very authentic!) Moreover, it was you who kept pestering me, and you kept shouting that you wanted to kill me!

With two rays of pure Yang, Ling Qingyu's body had completely recovered, but when she wanted to withdraw from him, Wang Xuanzhi opened his watery eyes, held her waist tightly with his hands, and shouted: You witch ! I must kill you! Then he got erect again...

Pulling his hand away with force, staring into his beautiful eyes that seemed to overflow with water, Ling Qingyu said word by word: You have a fever and are dizzy. Now you are dreaming! Dreaming! Dreaming! Close your eyes! Go to sleep...go to sleep...go to sleep...

Wang Xuanzhi blinked his eyes, pursed his red lips slightly, and said in a low voice but clearly: I'm not dreaming, I know very well, but I will not be responsible for you!

Ling Qingyu immediately stood up and said, That's great! He threw on his clothes and ran away.

As soon as the body left, the lower parts lost their restraints and immediately felt a chill. Wang Xuanzhi touched his chest, which had been bitten by the enchantress and turned red and purple. Then he touched his lips, which had only been touched by the enchantress. It was already extremely hot in just one moment.

Covering his body covered with marks with the quilt, Wang Xuanzhi muttered, I must kill you, kill you, kill you... He fell asleep tiredly.

His body was fully satisfied and his energy was fully activated. Ling Qingyu was in a very happy mood. As for the consequences, we will talk about it later.

So when I got out of the tent and was hit by a look that was so cold that it seemed like it could kill someone, I still turned around strongly.

There was an abnormal flush on Cheng Jia's face. Ling Qingyu's heart trembled. She took two quick steps and squatted in front of him. His clothes were open and you could see that his flat abdomen was slightly bulging. Ling Qingyu reached out to touch it. But was knocked out by Cheng Jia.

Don't touch me. Cheng Jia said coldly.

Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then said: Let me see if the spleen is enlarged.

Yes. Cheng Jia said in a cold voice. He had seen those people in the city, and once the place started to swell, then there would be black urine, and then there would be death.

Pushing his clothes together, Ling Qingyu picked him up regardless of his resistance. At this time, she was in full condition. Although Cheng Jia was tall, she really didn't weigh much. Ling Qingyu even doubted whether he was lighter than herself and held him in her arms. No pressure at all.

After sending the person into the tent and placing him on the mat to sleep, Ling Qingyu said softly: You will be fine. Yan San will be back soon. As long as he brings the medicine back, he will be fine. You will definitely be fine.

He stood up and wanted to leave, but his wrist was gently pulled, and Ling Qingyu turned around unconsciously.

Don't leave. Cheng Jia said calmly. The fastest day from onset to death in this place was four or five days, and the slowest was four or five days. He was not afraid of death, but he just didn't want to die like this.

I'm not leaving. I'll get you some water. After patting his hand, Ling Qingyu smiled slightly and said, Don't worry, it's really okay. I won't let anything happen to you.

When Ling Qingyu came back with the water, Cheng Jia had fallen into a coma. Ling Qingyu's hands were shaking a little, and he wanted to pour the water into him, but his lips were pressed tightly and no water could get in, so he had to be cruel and use Kissing and irrigating, I poured a few mouthfuls into it.

When the sky was slightly bright, Ling Qingyu began to panic because Sum's abdomen also began to swell. He wanted to take a look at Wang Xuanzhi, but was given up by the cold eyes of Wang Xuanzhi who had already woken up.

Is it because of myself? Ling Qingyu was extremely upset and regretful. If this was the case, he might as well become a popsicle himself.

After wiping away his tears, he calmed down and picked up the bucket. Ling Qingyu was ready to fetch water.

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