Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Placing her on the bed, Cheng Jia pressed on her. His hot and intensive kisses left strawberries on her skin. His fingers that penetrated the vagina played music happily inside.

Ah... Ling Qingyu cried out unconsciously, and the **** below made her body tremble slightly.

Say it, Qingyu, tell it, what do you want? Following the curve, Cheng Jia pulled out his fingers and inserted his dexterous and soft tongue.

Ah...Jia...come in...come in... The stimulation brought by the tongue was several times higher than that of the fingers, making Ling Qingyu arch her body unconsciously and cry out with a hint of crying in her voice.

The hot cock filled her body directly to the top. Every time she twitched, waves of indescribable pleasure surged through her, making her moan louder than ever.

After Cheng Jia's body was connected to the ice jade bed, a light red mark was left at the severed place. In her peripheral vision, the mark brought up a layer of light red due to his intense movements. Light waves are normal.

Ling Qingyu hugged his waist, and in the wave of intense orgasms, when his consciousness was about to be captured by him, he thought, thank God, let him be alive, let them all be alive...

Looking at her confused eyes, Cheng Jia lifted her waist so that his body and hers were closely connected, leaving no gaps. While kissing her neck, he said: Qingyu, I love you love you……

After a few times of ejaculation, Cheng Jia lost strength. His lower body was still firm, but his body fell limply on Ling Qingyu's body. He was stroking the bright red upright dogwood and breathing lightly. Cheng Jia thought with some annoyance. , you still have to exercise as quickly as people here say, otherwise, you will be at a huge disadvantage!

Jia! She hugged him with both hands and looked at the little look in his eyes. Ling Qingyu smiled and said, The days are long. Let's let the slave family go today~ Cheng Jia's body is not as strong as others. If he keeps doing this, his energy will increase. Venting too much would be very bad for his health. When they were there, Alan had reminded her and Cheng Jia not to let his temper go too far.

However, she didn't pay much attention at that time. Even though every time he had sex with him, it was as intense as if it was the last time, but she didn't feel the determination behind him, so that she let him take that path...

Pressing a kiss on her lips, Cheng Jia kept his posture on her body and said, Don't worry, I'll take care of it. After saying that, he smiled, and when Ling Qingyu looked over with questioning eyes, he smiled. : I still remember the medicated diet that Alan prescribed for me. I just don't know if the name of the medicine is correct. I will grab some medicine tomorrow and start eating it. Alan's medicated diet was definitely effective and made him so weak at the time. His body can be nursed back to health. If it weren't for the fact that writing national policies was too nerve-wracking, and that he did too much every time he committed suicide to the point where his essence was not strong, and later he was even more determined to die and even more reckless about her, as long as In another year, his body will be fully recovered.

There was a look of nostalgia in Ling Qingyu's eyes. Alan, her friend who had been with her for so many years, didn't know how she was doing there...

Don't think about others in my arms! Cheng Jia pinched her nose and said with a smile, Not even Alan!

Feeling that his head seemed to be raised again, Ling Qingyu turned over and pushed him off his body, hugged him sideways, and at the same time let the restless guy slide out and said: Don't move, let's talk.

Aren't you tired? Cheng Jia chuckled and helped her up, saying, Wash up first.

The water poured down, leaving crystal droplets on Cheng Jia's body, making the marks she scratched on his jade-white skin more eye-catching, and giving him a heart-warming sexiness.

Ling Qingyu gently stroked his back and said, Jia, don't be too tired, we already have enough money.

Cheng Jia clapped her hand, raised his head and let the water pour directly over his head, and said with a smile: Don't treat your man as if he is made of paper. It's just these small things that won't tire me. For him, calligraphy and painting are used to cultivate his health. Rather than writing about national policies, dealing with such a complicated situation in the capital, and thinking about the situation and response methods for her many years later, these real estate and garden designs are just fun to him.

Speaking of which, Cheng Jia washed his hair, turned around, hugged Ling Qingyu, and asked, Isn't it that your mother is coming back soon, how are you going to introduce us?

Ling Qingyu's face suddenly turned bitter. Even if he were an ostrich, he would never forget the day after tomorrow. No, it was the day after tomorrow, and his mother would be back.

According to her heart, she naturally told her mother honestly.

However, take these twelve people over and tell your mother, Mom, these are all your sons-in-law! The old lady probably passed out immediately...

Cheng Jia smiled, rubbed her body for her, turned off the water, gave her a pack of bath towels, and said while wiping herself: Don't be in a hurry, just take your time.

Tomorrow, come home with me. After wiping off the water stains on his body, Ling Qingyu walked out of the bathroom in a few steps, lay down on the bed, and said, My mother is the best mother in the world!

Ling Qingyu's own apartment was not far from the villa. After breakfast in the morning, a large group of people rushed to Jinghua Apartment.

Jinghua Apartment is considered a high-end community. The house prices are higher than those in the surrounding areas. The security of the community property is also very good. Ling Qingyu bought this house with the mortgage he earned before getting married. He bought it relatively early. Now it is higher than the current market price. Ten million, fortunately, it was pre-marital property, so Shu Qifan couldn't get it even if he wanted to.

The house with three bedrooms and two living rooms covers an area of ​​about 150 square meters. It was neatly kept inside, but there was a layer of dust accumulated because no one had lived in it for almost a month. After Sum entered the house, he took off his shoes and went After finding a mop and rag to clean the house, Ying Thirteen and Ying Jiu delivered the vegetables they bought early in the morning to the kitchen.

There are many photos hanging in the living room, and electronic photo frames are placed on the cabinets, showing those voices, faces, and smiles one by one.

Pointing to the photo of an elderly couple smiling happily in front of an exotic scenery hanging in the middle, Cheng Jia asked: Your parents?

Ling Qingyu nodded, walked to the door of the master bedroom, pushed the door open, opened the window, looked at the flowerpot on the window sill, patted his head unconsciously, and said, It's over, I forgot to water mom's flowers!

Yan San, Yang Zhao and others followed her into the master bedroom. The moment they entered, their heads felt a little blurry. This was the best and most lovable mother in Ling Qingyu's mouth, who was only sixty-eight years old. The old lady's bedroom?

The wallpaper on the wall is full of flowers. The gorgeous European-style bed is piled with cute pillows of various shapes. The airy wardrobe opened by Ling Qingyu is filled with brightly colored clothes and a cute dressing table. There was a KATE cat cushion on the luxurious chaise longue, and on a huge photo hanging above the bed, an elegant and beautiful woman in a cheongsam was looking at them with a gentle smile.

My mom! Pretty, right? With pride and joy, Ling Qingyu looked at the photo while holding the dying flower, and said, My mom was the school beauty back then, the most beautiful woman in their school. According to my dad, Fei Fei It took a lot of effort to catch up to my mother.

Do you look like your dad? Zhao Yinfeng had just asked when He Li elbowed him out of the door.

My dad! Ling Qingyu pointed to a photo next to the huge photo. The man in the photo was young and handsome, looking at everyone with a warm smile on his slightly curved eyebrows.

Zhao Yinfeng came in again and blurted out: So this is a genetic mutation!

Got kicked out.

Ying Jiu stammered: I think the master is more beautiful than your mother. After that, his cheeks turned red, and he turned around and rushed to the kitchen to help Ying Thirteen. He passed by Zhao Yinfeng, who was getting up. Forgot to step on him.

Tch! Ling Qingyu snorted and said to a group of men who wanted to comfort her: Women look at the inside! No matter how beautiful the face is, it will grow old one day, but only the beauty of the soul will never wither! After saying that! , and added: However, my mother is an exception... She is both external and internal!

Two days later, the men all understood this sentence, but at this time, they still didn’t know what it meant...