Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

If so, An Lingqing moved his body, and felt that the clothes were very uncomfortable and very hot.

Sitting up from the chair, An Lingqing looked around, rolled his eyes and thought that no one was there anyway, so it shouldn't matter if he pulled up his clothes a little bit, right?

Anyway, the young master who was in charge of him was not there every time. No matter how hot the summer was, Nangong Ye would never allow him to pull up his clothes or show a little bit of skin. Now, no one pays attention to him...

The corners of his mouth curled up in a sneer, An Lingqing narrowed his eyes happily, reached out and took off his socks and threw them aside, stretching his round and small toes comfortably.

Shaking the little bell on his right ankle happily, An Lingqing felt excited to do something bad, and then he rolled up his sleeves and trousers, revealing his arms and calves, which were as white and tender as white jade.

At this time, a gust of cool breeze just blew over, and a sudden cool feeling came from the top to the bottom of the pavement. In an instant, he smiled with joy and closed his eyes, and let go of the high hair that was originally coiled up due to the heat in a happy mood. Pulling her hair to her chest, and then unzipping the belt to loosen it up, she curled up in the chair, closed her eyes and took a rest for a while.

It's been hot recently, and An Lingqing hasn't slept well at night. Although it was hot in Hangzhou in the past, Nangong Ye would fan him every night to get rid of the heat. Sometimes in the middle of the night, when he felt that he was a little hot, Nangong Ye would get out of bed. Sit up, and fetch water to scrub his body carefully, so as not to make him feel sticky and uncomfortable.

Maybe it's spoiled. An Lingqing sleeps alone now, and he can't sleep well. Originally, he wanted Zimei to sleep with him, because when he was hugged by Zimei, he found that Zimei's body was full of pain all the time. It is a cool feeling, and the body temperature is lower than ordinary people.

But every time An Lingqing met Zimei's beautiful purple eyes, he blushed and felt embarrassed to say it, so he had to continue to sleep alone, which made the dark circles under his eyes a lot heavier. Sitting under the shade of a tree, An Lingqing finally felt comfortable taking advantage of no one making his clothes looser, and not long after, he fell into a deep sleep.

Gradually, I don't know how long I slept, the sun was slowly setting, Zimei finally came back after dealing with the things that had been accumulated for a long time, and the fat white fox Liluo was chasing a big colorful butterfly behind, and ran away at once Far away, and Zi Ling, Song Yitong and another woman with an indifferent expression followed Zi Mei respectfully.

Walking into the inner courtyard, the first thing Zi Mei saw was a pair of small, white and tender feet, and then a red rope tied to her delicate ankle. There is a faint sense of charm, and if you look up, you can see a pair of overlapping and bent calves, and then...

Zi Mei was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly turned dark, especially when he turned his head and saw that several people were a little surprised to see this rare picture of a drunken begonia beauty.

She narrowed her eyes dangerously, and Zi Mei's lazy tone revealed a hint of deterrence, "Close your eyes."

Hearing this, the three of them immediately lowered their heads, not daring to let the scene they shouldn't see into their eyes again. A faint anger began to spread in Zi Mei's heart, but her face was only more indifferent, maybe only the narrowed eyes, There is also a hint of evil spirits, which reveals a bit of dissatisfaction.

Stepping on an elegant pace, he walked slowly towards the person sleeping under the tree, but when he walked in, he found that An Lingqing was sleeping soundlessly, his face was dyed crimson, and his small mouth slightly Zhang Zhang, some light breath spit out from his beautiful cherry lips.

At this time, a white petal on the tree was just blown down by the wind, and fell on An Lingqing's eyelids, covering his long eyelashes, casting a small shadow, such a scene, Zi Mei felt very beautiful Well, I can't say where it looks good, it's just a feeling of peace.

Seeing that the child seemed to be a little cold, she curled her legs up, and the little bell on the red rope tied around her ankle was also rang, and then Zi Mei saw that An Lingqing's small mouth was pouting. , the beautiful slender eyebrows also frowned cutely, as if complaining about something.

If it wasn't for Zi Mei's profound inner strength, and already being very familiar with An Lingqing's habits, he would definitely not be able to make up what An Lingqing just whispered just now. , just because what An Lingqing said was "Master, don't touch An Ling's bell, just sleep..."

The trace of loss dissipated in the next moment, because Zi Mei saw that the child embraced her arms, and she was a little worried, maybe it was really cold...

Although she cursed with some dissatisfaction in her heart, "It's what you deserve, you wear so little, and you even pull up your clothes, so that your chest is exposed"...Zi Mei still walked forward quickly, and gently rolled up An Lingqing. Putting down the sleeves and trouser legs, he raised his hand to push away the petals that fell on An Lingqing's eyelids.

Kissing An Lingqing's sleeping red face affectionately, Zi Mei trimmed the hair on his forehead again, with a slight smile and tenderness on his face, and whispered with a hint of a sigh, "It's really naughty!" child……"

He stretched out his hand to hug An Lingqing, and let him curl up comfortably in his arms. The softness on Zi Mei's face quickly faded away, and he returned to a cold and indifferent appearance. He walked out quickly, and told a few people Said, "Islam."

At this time, Song Yitong suddenly called the leader, and seeing Zimei looking at him, Song Yitong said respectfully, "Can you come back to Islam later?" He glanced at Song Yitong lightly, and a flash of understanding flashed in Zimei's eyes, He didn't say anything but just nodded.

Unlocking lightness skills, Zi Mei hugged An Lingqing and flew up, landed on a luxuriously made 16-person sedan chair, and placed An Lingqing beside her, Zi Mei lay sideways on the sedan chair, supporting her head with one hand , gently stroked An Lingqing's long hair with one hand, narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Get up."

The 16 people carrying the sedan chair were not the thick-waisted and broad-shouldered man, but sixteen handsome or beautiful young girls. At Zi Mei's order, the 16 people carried the sedan chair and flew up at the same time.

The long black hair of sixteen young girls drew a beautiful arc in the air, and purple tulle was hung on the sedan chair. Some slipped across An Lingqing's face, feeling smooth and silky, delicate and soft.

Zi Mei opened her eyes and saw An Lingqing's peaceful sleeping face, she couldn't help feeling better, but her dark purple eyes became brighter because of her tenderness, she leaned closer and kissed An Lingqing gently. With Lingqing's small nose, Zimei's expression was a bit strange.

It turned out that after a kiss, Zi Mei discovered that An Lingqing's nose tip had some small beads of sweat sticking to his lips, making him feel a little salty, but not disgusting. , I just think that An Lingqing is delicate and cute, and even the beads of sweat are alluring and cute.

Smiling lightly, Zi Mei couldn't help reaching out and pinching An Lingqing's face and small earlobes. Feeling that her sleep was being disturbed, An Lingqing wrinkled her little nose and frowned unhappily, and opened her eyes. Xiaozui muttered, "Go away, bad young master..."

The green trees are long in the dark summer, and the terrace reflects into the pond.

The crystal curtain moved in the breeze, full of rose fragrance.

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48. Chapter 47

Suddenly, there was a chilly feeling rushing towards his face, and icy water dripped on his face. An Lingqing woke up suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the surroundings were dark, and the surrounding environment was unexpectedly humid and cold. .

Shrinking his hands and feet coldly, he realized that he was being held in someone's arms. In this strange and dark place, An Lingqing inevitably felt some fear in his heart. He stretched out his arms. He wrapped his arms around the neck of the person holding him, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Zimei, is that you? Where is this? It's so dark..."

In fact, as early as the moment An Ling woke up, Zi Mei had already noticed that his breathing had changed, but he kept silent, waiting for An Lingqing to call him, when he heard An Lingqing's soft voice begging for help , he is extremely useful.

Zi Mei didn't answer An Lingqing's words immediately, but hugged him comfortingly, and then ordered in an unknown direction, "Turn on the light."

As soon as Zi Mei finished speaking, countless night pearls appeared. The soft and bright light emitted by the night pearls instantly brightened the originally dark cave. An Lingqing opened his eyes wide in amazement, excitedly Look at this cave.

There are colorful spars shining, all kinds of colorful colors complement each other, and the soft silver light is so beautiful that it looks like a human fantasy. An Lingqing, who has never seen these before, looked at this in surprise. Looking at it, I couldn't hide my excitement and wanted to reach out to touch it, but being hugged by Zi Mei, An Lingqing could only live with his eyes.

After thinking about it, An Lingqing asked tentatively, "Brother Zi Mei let me down and let An Ling go by himself, okay?"

I knew that An Lingqing would like these, but Zimei thought that the temperature in this karst cave is low and the ground is muddy and bumpy, so An Lingqing would have wet his clothes and shoes just by standing on the ground, and maybe he would get stained with it. mud.

So, Zi Mei didn't speak, but continued to hold An Lingqing and strode forward. Gradually, An Lingqing could see a round cave entrance from a distance, and felt a little disappointed, knowing that Zi Mei would not let her go. He went down to touch those beautiful crystals.

But An Lingqing has always been obedient. Since he was a child, if he wanted something, he would