Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

After separating from the enthusiastic crowd, the group went directly back to the hotel. The others went back to their rooms to digest the information. Ling Qingyu took the men back to the house to apply medicine again.

Once again, the wounds of the four people were wrapped into rice dumplings.

In response to her words, a few people just smiled and nodded in agreement. Just thinking about her proud and proud look before, even if her hand was broken, it was all worth it.

In the next two days, the group of people lived a leisurely life. During the day, they went to the hotel spa, played cards or simply lay in the sun. In the evening, they went to the bar in Shuhe to drink, chat and have fun, leisurely and comfortable.

Two days later, the men's injuries began to scab, and they were ready to go into the water. Ying Thirteen unceremoniously avoided everyone and took Ling Qingyu and the two of them for a stroll in Shuhe Town.

Compared with Lijiang Old Town, there are much fewer people here in Shuhe, and the streets are quieter. The small courtyard hidden behind the bluestone road seems to have magic, making people relax instantly.

They found a small courtyard full of flowers, and the two of them strolled in. The courtyard was very delicately and beautifully maintained. They sat on the rattan rocking chairs in the courtyard, with the warm sunshine shining on them. The fragrance of the flowers was faint, and there was a gentle breeze. The human state of mind is so calm that there is no ripple at all.

Leaning on Ying Thirteen, eyes slightly closed, and gently rocking the rocking chair, Ling Qingyu called out softly: Thirteen.

Huh? Ying Thirteen was looking at the store's wine list. He responded softly. He heard her call and then the sound fell silent. He turned his head to look at her. Seeing her lazy look, the corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up. Smiling lightly, he put an arm around her waist to make her lean more comfortably, and then softly ordered the Pu'er tea recommended by the store.

When the tea was served, the person leaning against her shoulder was already snoring slightly. Ying Thirteen covered her with the shawl he was carrying and kept the shoulder she was resting on still while holding his other hand down. Tea, took a sip.

The rich aroma of tea filled the mouth, and listening to her slow breathing and occasional snores, time seemed to soften.

Ying Thirteen unconsciously remembered many years ago. At that time, they had just boarded the ship and had a fresh and vigilant attitude towards everything. After the ship went out to sea, the vast sea surprised and shocked them even more.

However, the thing that struck him as strange and wanted to explore the most was her.

As soon as she went out to sea, she changed her clothes. She was always seen lying on the deck chair on the balcony outside the pilothouse sunbathing most of the time every day, with a book or scarf covering her face, just so majestic. Have a good sleep.

It was not until later that I discovered that they were illiterate that I reduced my sleeping time and devoted myself to teaching them various knowledge.

However, whenever she had free time, such as when they were taken to practice martial arts by Yan San, she would move out of the lounge chair, spread her limbs and sleep on the balcony to bask in the sun.

In the first few years, whenever she went to sea, it was most common for her to be lazy and relaxed like this. Later, like Yan Sanyan Qiyingjiu, he liked to stay in Lide when she was asleep. She looked at her from a distance, watching her rubbing her eyes and nose in her sleep. When she was disturbed by the wind, she liked to curl up, and when the temperature was just right, she liked to spread her limbs and bask in her belly...

Looking at her like that, just looking at her made me feel warm and soft in my heart.

He originally thought that in this life, he could continue to live like this, follow her all over the world, and silently watch her and Yan San fall in love with each other...

But, that happened...

After pouring another cup of tea and drinking it, Ling Qingyu snorted as if he was dissatisfied. After putting down the tea cup, Ying Thirteen simply hugged her, let her rest in his arms, kissed her gently on the lips, and then He chuckled at her dissatisfied hum and hugged her with his arms to make her sleep more comfortably.

He knew that she was strong and kind, but he never thought that she would suffer the punishment for him, someone so afraid of pain...

At that time, he knew that for this person, he would do anything for this person, even hell, as long as it was for her, he would be willing to go.

However, after that, she never looked like that again, basking in the sun carefree, spreading her belly like a kitten and enjoying the sunshine and lazy time.

The kind of look that makes people feel satisfied and happy just looking at it is no longer there.

In fact, she really has no ambitions. Her satisfaction point is very low. Delicious food, comfortable bed, and warm sun can all make her feel satisfied, and then she will make a happy hum. Just be nice to her. She will definitely give you her heart and soul, but such a person has stepped into that position by suppressing his character step by step for the reason that he had to do it.

Sitting in that highest position, sitting in that lonely position that they pushed her to, she was not happy at all.

Now God has given him another chance to have her again, to have this most cherished treasure, and she has this look and appearance again, so this time, he will definitely not make the same mistake again.

This time, no matter what the price, I will ensure that you have a worry-free life, and that you can sleep in the sun and sleep comfortably like a pig...

My cutest pig... my favorite pig...

Ying Thirteen lowered his head and licked Ling Qingyu's red and plump lips with his tongue. Then he saw the lips parted and a voice came from inside: Thirteen, are you calling me a pig?

No! Ying Thirteen chuckled and denied it.

No? Ling Qingyu frowned and thought for a moment, opened his eyes slightly and glanced at him, put his ear close to his chest, and said full of doubts: That's not right, I obviously heard it, what is being said here , you want to raise me like a pig!

How is that possible? I just want to cook you more delicious food and raise you to be fat and healthy so that you can have the energy to have more children in the future. Ying Shisan said with a serious face.

Hmm... Ling Qingyu hummed in confusion, a few words floating around in his head.

Specially feed delicious food, raise them to be white and fat, and give birth to more babies...

Isn’t this just a sow?

She opened her mouth and bit his chest. Ling Qingyu said angrily: I know you have bad intentions. You have been feeding me these past few days! I have gained five pounds!

Ying Shisan suppressed a laugh, pinched the fat on her waist, and said: Where is it? Look, how comfortable it feels to touch like this? It feels good when you hold it in your arms. If you ask me, I should grow a little longer. Ten pounds is enough.”

Gain another twenty or thirty pounds? Ling Qingyu was so frightened that he sat up. He picked up the Pu'er tea on the table and took a few sips. Then he pointed at him and said, You really think I'm a pig! If I gain another twenty or thirty kilograms, then But it’s really a bucket!

What does it matter? I like it, I just like the meaty Qingyu. Ying Shisan smiled and narrowed his eyes, hugged her into his arms again, and said: Don't pay too much attention to it, just eat it if you like. Just sleep, um, I know, for the sake of your body, you should exercise every day. As for your figure, even if you become a ball, I like it too~

Lowering his head and kissing her still angry lips, Ying Shisan whispered: I love you, Qingyu.