Hearing the sounds inside turned into tiny moans, Ye Po took a long breath, glanced at the five fingerprints he had caught on the wall, looked around, and moved his palms. Just rub it on and smooth out the traces.

Patting the dust on his hands, Ye Po asked Ye Shi, who kept raising his head as if looking at the sky, What are you doing?

It's still the third master... Ye Shiyi sighed softly and whispered.

He worked so hard back then, but every time after a nightmare, no matter how strong he pretended to be, she would still tremble for a long time and not be able to recover for a day or two.

Third Master, after all, it's different. Ye Po said, then turned around and said, But I don't care, as long as the master is good, that's all.

Hmph! My sister said that I am also unique! Ye Shiyi snorted unwillingly and walked slowly behind him.

Eavesdropping on Yan San's corner, even if they both will be discovered, the consequences...

Forget it...

Seeing the two people approaching, Yang Zhao, who was leaning on the wall, straightened up. Several people around him also stood up straight, staring at the two people.

It's okay, it should be okay... Ye Po said calmly.

Except for Yan San, they all experienced the time when she had nightmares. Inside that strong shell, that heart was riddled with holes. Even if they tried their best, it was just another stab in it.

Sure enough, we still have to start from the beginning, from Yan San, to smooth out those holes.

There was no more haze and worry in her eyes. Just like in the early years, she could face the dangers calmly.

The early morning sunshine filtered in through the window along with the chirping of birds. The wind rustled the window screens, and the dewy floral fragrance penetrated little by little. It was quiet and peaceful.

Ling Qingyu squinted her eyes slightly, looking at the majestic peaks of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain exposed between the window screens blown by the wind, smelling the fragrance of flowers with the fresh taste of dew, and listening to the strong heartbeat behind her, she just felt satisfied. Except that her body was so sore that she didn't want to move.

The arm on her waist moved, and his five fingers pinched her tender flesh. A lazy voice came from above: Are you awake?

No... Ling Qingyu said with a chuckle in his voice, I'm dreaming~

The arm resting under her neck was bent, and his slender fingers gently stroked her cheek. He said with a smile in his lazy voice: Well, do you want me to help you wake up?

As he chuckled, the hard and thick guy behind him moved, causing Ling Qingyu to hold his hand and call out with a hint of embarrassment: Yan San!

Yan San chuckled lightly, hugged her tightly in his arms, kissed the top of her head, and said, Then let's sleep a little longer, I was very tired from you last night~

Ling Qingyu's cheeks turned red. Last night, Yan San's movements were very direct, just full of collisions. Just like that, she had already made her *****, screaming until her voice became hoarse. Such an intense climax, The climax that couldn't stop, seemed to be hovering in the sky...

Just thinking about it made her feel empty.

Yan San...

Um?

Fill me up...

Um……

Yan San filled her up from behind, watching her sigh contentedly, closing her eyes, and fell asleep again, without realizing it, a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

This person...

It was the same thing last night. I held him and kept the two of them together, and fell asleep peacefully...

Just like on the boat, I slept peacefully and peacefully...

Little bastard... He whispered in her ear, Yan San pushed slightly, hugged her soft body tightly, gasped a few times and ejaculated directly without taking out the thing. He just held her in his arms and fell asleep again.

Wu Kun and Liang Jiarong lived alone in a two-bedroom villa. Ling Qingyu was not in good condition yesterday. The men did not give the two of them a chance to get close to Ling Qingyu, so they asked Ling Qingyu to go to bed early, thinking that if she went to bed early, she would wake up early. , the two of them were woken up by the alarm clock early in the morning, then packed up and went to the restaurant.

There are already two big tables of people sitting in the restaurant. The old ladies and the master who is said to have written books are all there. Most of the men are also there, but Ling Qingyu is missing. Oh, there is Hua Dong, oh, and Xiang Dongxi, Toward something? Why isn't Xiang Dongxi there?

Xiang Dongxi was blocking people outside Huadong's independent courtyard.

When Hua Dong hummed a little song and opened the door and came out, he was frightened by the expression on his face that was leaning against the courtyard wall at a 45-degree angle, with the silent sadness that only a fifteen-year-old boy should have. He took a step back and asked :What are you doing!

Hua'er, you see Mr. Yang and the others are all injured. I'm afraid Xiaoyu won't be able to go out. How about we go shopping by ourselves today? Xiang Dongxi immediately stood up straight with a mature and steady smile. asked.

Xiaoyu and I made an appointment to continue going to the SPA today. Hua Dong closed the door and walked to the restaurant.

You don't have to go to the SPA for a day. I rented a bicycle. It only takes ten minutes for us to ride to Shuhe. Haven't you always wanted to see it? Xiang Dongxi followed her.

Yeah. Hua Dong thought for a moment, looked at the bright blue sky and white clouds in the sky, which made people feel happy, and nodded: That's okay, I just want to go shopping by myself.

also! Xiang Dongxiang secretly clenched his fist, and involuntarily bounced his feet from side to side. When Huadong turned around in confusion, he returned to his usual calm demeanor and said, Well, let's see and give Xiaoyu some gift. .

Okay.

What do you think is appropriate to buy?

Let's go and have a look. I heard that the clothes of the Naxi people here are very beautiful. Xiaoyu has been complaining that they don't have beautiful clothes to wear.

No beautiful clothes? How come?

This... is a secret...

The two of them arrived at the restaurant talking and laughing. When they glanced around, everyone was there, but there were only two missing, Ling Qingyu and Yan San.

The old people got up early and had already finished breakfast like the men. They were drinking tea and listening to Yang Zhao and He Li introducing the surrounding attractions.

Mom, why don't we go to the Old Town of Lijiang today and come back for a spa treatment in the afternoon. Qingyu has already booked a time for you. We can go shopping at the night view in the evening. When our body can adapt, we can go to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. Do you think it's feasible? Yang Zhao pointed at the map and asked.

Okay, that's ok, we can just go by ourselves and you can take good care of yourself in the hotel. Ling's mother smiled. Yesterday, they all stayed in the car according to Yang Zhao and Sum's instructions. Their view from the car window was restricted, but they could still see the scene of them dragging the car back. Thinking about the wounds on their hands, Ling's mother also I feel heartbroken.

It doesn't matter, this little injury is nothing. Yang Zhao said with a smile.

It doesn't matter. We old people just walk slowly by ourselves. You can do whatever you want. Pan Yinru also said with a smile. This time, Ling's mother said that her daughter would invite them, but she didn't expect the standards to be so high. She thought that these young people were indeed rich, and they felt embarrassed to have them follow and serve them like servants. .

Mom, I'll go with you. Sum gave Ling's mother a cup of hot tea and smiled.

Yeah, I was just about to go take a look. Mom, I'll accompany you. Cheng Jia took the map from Yang Zhao and said with a smile.

We can also come together, Mr. Cheng! Liang Jiarong and Wu Kun immediately moved their stools and leaned over.

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