Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Blowing the breeze in the mountains, listening to the gurgling sound of the mountain spring, with a faint smile on his lips and eyes only staring at the people around him, Yang Zhao followed Ling Qingyu, who was walking quickly and gracefully.

The mist splashed by the mountain stream filled the narrow trail, as if it were real and illusory, just like the sweetness in his heart, filling his heart bit by bit.

Although it had only been a few days, he was as anxious as when he was at Blackwater Pass. By the last day, he was simply restless. He wanted to see her, want to see her, want to hold her, and wanted to smell the sweetness on her body. The taste of peace of mind.

Lu Yao was very strict. He set goals for everyone to achieve, and they worked really hard to achieve that goal as soon as possible.

Although they really wanted to see her, they also knew that Lu Yao was doing it for their own good, so they didn't complain and just worked harder to achieve that goal.

Walking into the deep mountains, the sunshine faded away. Yang Zhao wanted to remind Ling Qingyu, but he saw her raise a brow at him, blink her right eye, and then turn into a trail.

There were no wooden planks or stones on the trail, it was just a barely feasible dirt path. Yang Zhao stepped forward, held her hand, and said, It's dangerous here.

Follow me. Ling Qingyu held his hand, winked at him again, and led him inside.

The path winds up diagonally, with dense trees on both sides, and the shade of the trees blocks out the little bit of sunlight, giving it an eerie atmosphere.

The humid air was cold, and unknown birds or insects in the dense forest chirped briefly. Yang Zhao unconsciously held her hand tightly, his body naturally tensed, and all his senses were raised to the extreme. .

After walking for more than 20 minutes, the trees became taller and taller, and the forest became denser and denser. The trail had disappeared, and Ling Qingyu still separated the branches and walked up.

Those branches seemed to have been cut off by someone, creating a path for people to pass through. Yang Zhao frowned slightly and suppressed the idea of ​​taking her back.

Go up! Ling Qingyu turned around and said while looking at a huge boulder on top with a smile waiting for praise.

Yang Zhao put his hand on the stone, flew up onto the boulder, turned around and pulled her up, and then turned to see the place she had specially brought him to see.

The huge boulder stretched out halfway from the mountain, forming a small hole in the stone wall behind it that could not be seen from the outside, and in front...

It’s the entire valley and the mountains in the distance. The setting sun burns in the sky with gorgeous rosy clouds. The orange-red glow dyes the valley and the mountains into a golden red. The river rushing down the valley carries the rippling water. The waves are like a shining ribbon tied to the golden red.

Extremely beautiful!

Yang Zhao turned his head and watched Ling Qingyu looking at the beautiful scene with sighs and excitement. He held her waist and let her lean on his chest, feeling completely at ease.

Ling Qingyu turned his head and looked at the water in his eyes that shimmered in the twilight, and the affection that was so rich that it was as deep as the essence. He unconsciously put his feet up and kissed his eyes, then moved down little by little and kissed him. His beautifully shaped lips.

There was still hay laid by Ye Po in the small cave on the mountain wall. As the kiss became more and more intense, the two of them fell down on the hay pile without knowing it, and took off their clothes with rapid breathing. .

Seeing the thing that had been strangled and tightly restrained, Ling Qingyu's heart became as soft as a ball of water. This person still had the same habit, no matter what she said, he would not change it.

These days, I must have never liberated myself.

He lowered his head and kissed the poor little thing. Hearing Yang Zhao let out a long moan, he panted slightly and tried to push her away. He said she was so dirty. Ling Qingyu smiled and said, Zhao's is not dirty, Zhao's is not dirty. I want to taste the taste~

Yang Zhao's face suddenly turned red and then turned red. He bit his lip and couldn't help but let out seductive moans from the corners of his mouth.

Qingyu...Qingyu...ah...ah...

In the early morning in the mountains, the sun rises with the crowing of the roosters raised by the villagers. The mist wraps around the mountain tops, and there is a chill in the air.

When people are blown by the wind, they wake up immediately.

Yingjiu, Mengsu and others got up early and had already cleaned up the car and put things away. Sum borrowed the kitchen of the villa early in the morning, paid for the materials and usage fees, and made breakfast by himself.

Ling Qingyu, who had been eating the dishes of the villa for several days, gave him a big hug and a kiss.

Eat and drink enough, get in the car! Move forward!

The national highway from Deqing to Nanning travels between high mountains and deep waters. The road sometimes has thrilling sections along the mountain walls, with cliffs on one side and cliffs on the other.

The road is dangerous but the scenery is superb.

The road was dangerous and untravelled, so He Li did not let Ling Qingyu ride in his car, but sat in the passenger seat of Yan San.

Now that the expressway has been opened, there are far fewer cars taking this national highway. When he comes to a place with good scenery and a viewing platform, He Li stops and lets the women go and take pictures.

Yun Yi brought three models to the observation deck, posing in various weird poses and shouting GOODOKVEERGOOD to take pictures. When he saw Ling Qingyu moving and Zhou Ziqing's rice bowl, all four of them were taking pictures in their normal state, he raised his little finger and said: Beauties, Come here, I will take a picture of you and put on a better pose~

Looking at the cool breeze blowing on the observation deck, the three models who were barely wearing bikinis were freezing to death and wearing all kinds of cool and proud outfits. The four of them shook their heads at the same time. At most, they took off their coats and grabbed their men's arms. , and quickly finished the matter.

Modeling is indeed not a job that ordinary people can do!

After finishing filming with Ye Shiyi and the others, Ling Qingyu ran to Ying Jiu who was standing guard next to the car, pulled him to the observation deck, and said to Ying Thirteen: Take a photo of the intimate spot.

Ying Jiu blushed, and without realizing it, he wrapped his arms around her waist and took her into his arms. He warmed her palms with his own. The wind beside the observation deck was so strong that it blew her cheeks. redness.

After taking pictures, we continued to set off. The mountains became deeper and deeper. Soon, thin strands of rain began to float. When blown by the wind, wisps of them drifted between the sky and the earth. The mist gradually began to rise, and you could see the dense mountains in front of you. The fog was thick, and the shadows of trees and mountains were hidden behind the thick fog.

He Li turned on the flash, picked up the walkie-talkie and said: The fog is heavy, let's find a village to rest.

Ye Shiyi and Cheng Jia were in the same car, and he was the driver after the observation deck. When he heard He Li talking, he picked up the intercom and said: This is the land of the Baiyue people. There should be many villages. I remember some local dishes. tasty.

Baiyue? What tribe are you from? Tao Zhuo's voice came from the intercom, and then the voice of an ostrich sounded: In the past, the mountain people in Guangdong and Guangxi were all called Baiyue tribe. Didn't you know?

I write about the technological era. What do you want to know about it?

Aren't you writing about stallions? Don't give yourself any credit!

Looking at the map, there should be a village not far ahead. Let's get off the national highway and enter the trail. Yang Zhao's cold voice sounded, and the two people fell silent immediately.

After a while, someone inside whispered: Have you turned off this thing? You won't be embarrassed and throw it out, right?

With a squeaking sound, Tao Zhuo's walkie-talkie was turned off first.

Hey, hey, Tao Zhuo, don't turn off the intercom. I have something to ask you. Zhao Yinfeng's voice sounded cheerful.

After a while, Tao Zhuo's voice sounded weakly: Brother Zhao, we will discuss the issue of chrysanthemums and secret paths later. Now, let me drive with peace of mind.

It's too foggy.

What chrysanthemums and secret paths? Yan Qi said with a chuckle.

With a squeak, Tao Zhuo's walkie-talkie was cut off decisively by Zhou Ziqing.