Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Zhao Yinfeng stood by the window for a while, with a refreshing chill on his body. The cold made Ling Qingyu shiver, and then he pressed his warm and soft body against him, hugging Zhao who was trying to push him away. Yinfeng Yao said: It's so cold, be careful of catching a cold.

It's May, already the season for dressing up on the plains, but here it rains and the temperature drops to freezing at night.

It's okay. Winter used to be colder than this. Zhao Yinfeng covered the quilt tightly and said with a smile. He had endured the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms all night. In the morning, he really couldn't bear it, but he saw that she slept well. It was so sweet, so he just kissed her lips, then got up and opened the window, letting the air-conditioning outside calm his restless desires.

She got up early yesterday. She walked for another day and got caught in the heavy rain. She didn't feel it when she was playing. When she came back, she was so tired that she didn't even eat anything and fell down on the sofa without wanting to get up.

In the past two days, she had high fever, and Yan San had been with her. Although she was tired yesterday, her high fever was gone. Zhao Yinfeng couldn't help it anymore. Even if he couldn't do anything, it was good to give her a hug, so For many days, he missed her until his heart ached.

Without waiting for Yan San to say anything, he carried her back to the room, fed her some porridge, and then took a bath with her in his arms. Before she got to bed, she had already fallen asleep.

Speaking of it, she had never slept so soundly before. The first two times in Bianjing, she left right after finishing her work. Later, when the Ling family captured Bianjing and he rushed back to Bianjing to be with her, he failed every time. In her room, at that time, no matter how tired she was, she was still in a light sleep. Even if she couldn't get up after being tortured by him, she couldn't sleep well.

Only now did he know how cute she was when she was asleep, her brows were soft and serene, the corners of her mouth would sometimes turn up in strange arcs, and she would laugh obscenely and joyfully out of nowhere in her dreams, and even her slight snoring would make people laugh. Heart-pounding vibration.

He couldn't bear to sleep, so he just held her, held her as she rolled, and slept lightly with his gun held out.

Ling Qingyu rubbed her head against his chest, her voice a little hoarse and unconscious, and said: This place is not like the Central Plains. The altitude here is higher. The stronger your body is, the more uncomfortable you will feel when you are high. If you catch a cold, it will be even more uncomfortable.

I'm fine. Those Rhodiola rosea, panax notoginseng and so on, Ye Po has prepared food for us every day. He said, it will take a few days to get used to it. With our bodies, there is no need to worry. Zhao Yinfeng held up his hand. He stroked down her back and whispered.

Yes. Ling Qingyu responded and put her hand around his waist. Zhao Yinfeng moved her body so that her hand touched Xiao Wanzi's mouth.

The cold wind blew in from the cracks in the window, blowing away the heat in the room. There was a refreshing coolness in the air, which made Ling Qingyu's head slightly sober. After his hand touched the scorching heat, he raised his head and looked at the deliberate Zhao Yinfeng turned his head to the side and said with a smile: Well, Xiaowanzi seems to be hungry~

I've been hungry all night... Zhao Yinfeng turned back and said with bright eyes.

Ling Qingyu smiled unconsciously, turned over and pushed him down, lying on his back, lying on him, lightly stroking his skin with her fingers, and chuckled: That is really a neglect of your husband. So, how do you want to compensate your wife?

In the past, whenever I saw her, I would be like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey. I always wanted to take off my clothes and fight with a monster. But I could just hold her. Even if I was already in this state, I would rather go to the window to blow in the cold wind. Don't move her...

The emotion in her heart was filled with sweetness and sourness. Ling Qingyu lowered her head and gently licked and bit his cocked dogwood with her tongue, and asked softly: Well, what do you want me to do~

When she asked the first question, Zhao Yinfeng's body was already tense. When the second voice with a long and lingering meaning came out, the body began to tremble slightly. In addition, the sensitive part With the numbing stimulation, the hot-blooded enemy rushed forward. Zhao Yinfeng spread her legs, held her waist with both hands, and straightened up. The erection bounced out of the trousers and penetrated into the warm and tight place. land.

Well... He might as well be so direct. The sudden filling turned into fullness after a slight pain, making Ling Qingyu scream softly and clenched his teeth subconsciously.

Zhao Yinfeng's body tensed up again, and he almost confessed directly. He forced himself to hold back the impatient troops, and gasped: I want to...

Huh? Ling Qingyu quickly raised his head after biting it. He looked at the place where there were small blood drops and was licking it with his tongue in pain. After hearing him trembling and convulsing for a while, he seemed to say something with gritted teeth. asked blankly.

I want what you gave to Yan San and Yang Zhao. Zhao Yinfeng turned over and pressed her down, keeping the two of them still, pressing his member tightly against the end, arching his body and kissing her He touched her earlobe and kissed along her neck, bit by bit, stirring up the flames on her body.

Yan San and Yang Zhao's? His body was teased so much that waves of sexual desire surged up. Ling Qingyu used his remaining rationality to think hard, what did he give to Yan San and Yang Zhao, but not to him?

Wedding, I want you to worship heaven and earth with me sincerely. Taking the fragrant dogwood in his mouth and licking the soft and delicious cherry, Zhao Yinfeng's voice was blurry, but it sounded clearly to Ling Qingyu 's ear.

A sincere wedding...

Ling Qingyu hugged Zhao Yinfeng's head. His hair always maintained a straight style. The short and thick hair tips were very comfortable in the palm of his hand. The ancients emphasized that the body's hair and skin should be respected by the parents, and there was no special reason to shave it. Hair loss is not allowed. Others are fine, but he and Cheng Jia come from a family of officials. Although he has a bold temperament, some fundamental things are not so easy to change. However, he has no hesitation and even said no. She said this, and she and Ye Po shaved her long hair cleanly. Later, she simply bought a clipper and shaved it by herself every once in a while.

In fact, his hair was well maintained. One time that year, he got up early and for the first time did not ask for sex again but practiced swordplay in the yard. She stood behind the curtains and looked at him. At that time, he only wore The upper body was naked in a pair of obscene trousers, and all the muscles in the body were bulging due to exertion. The burly figure danced the sword weighing hundreds of kilograms, and the flowing movements carried the power of thunder, making the whole courtyard feel chilled. color.

At that time, his long hair tied behind his head also danced, with his vigorous moves and his drinking, taking on a fierce momentum.

That is the real Zhao Yinfeng, the General Zhao who commanded the 400,000-strong Zhao army at the age of seventeen, the invincible Marshal Zhao who is victorious in every battle.

They said that there is a sacred lake above Yubeng Village. It is their holy land, the closest place to heaven. How about we worship heaven and earth there? Zhao Yinfeng raised his head slightly and held the ball that had been wrapped by him in one hand. He bit out the pink meat ball, held up her waist with one hand, and looked at her with a pleading look.

good!

Before Ling Qingyu's clear and firm voice fell, his body was violently hit, and the last part of the voice turned into a long and lingering moan.