After crossing, I became a group pet

When Su Qingmian came to Ling Yesheng's house, Ling Yesheng was still discussing things with Yun Mirage.

Sitting on the sofa bored, Su Qingmian turned her head to look at the busy street below the palace.

Yun Mirage always had a disagreement with Ling Yesheng, and his voice started to fight as he talked.

Su Qingmian listened a little, and it was nothing more than trivial matters. After a little persuasion from Ling Yesheng, Yun Mirage's thinking followed Ling Yesheng.

After sending Yun Mirage away, Listening to the Night asked Su Qingmian to sit beside him and accompany him to watch the play.

"Xizhou's destiny has always dealt with it decisively, especially for sinister people. You can read his book that there is a murderer in Xizhou, just kill him."

Ling Yesheng pointed to a certain line of the above play.

Su Qingmian rested her chin and nodded as if dozing off: "Yeah, yes."

Starting from the sinful purgatory, the teacher told him about the relationship between the ministers and the analysis of some things.

Su Qingmian felt strange in her heart, the voice of Lingye was too much like a dying landowner telling his stupid son how much property the family had, which servants were loyal and which were treacherous, and the relationship between each piece of land, for fear of death Later, the silly son was deceived into sex and money because he was too naive.

As soon as this idea came out, Su Qingmian frowned: "Ling Ye Sheng, I don't want to look at it."

Listening to the night to coax him: "There is one more thing, I'm almost done."

Su Qingmian took down the playing book in Ling Yesheng's hand, sat on his lap, fumbled in the front of his clothes involuntarily, and pressed a certain point.

"Honey, don't look at those things, just look at me."

Su Qingmian moved closer, her lips were only a millimeter away from Ling Yesheng's cheek, her warm breath galloped over Ling Yesheng's rose-like skin, provocatively probing in taboo corners.

Ling Yesheng held down the dishonest hand inside the clothes, the layers of clothes peeled off, the decorative chain on the sleeves broke, and the pearls and agates jingled and rolled all over the floor.

The items on the table were swept clean by a pair of hands.

Thick velvet was spread on the table, and the boy's body was pressed down, carrying an unacceptable lust.

Afterwards, Ling Yesheng rolled up Su Qingmian in velvet, packed her bags and went to Wenchi.

Su Qingmian played with the water, showing a pair of eyes on the water: "Ling Ye Sheng, you won't leave me, will you?"

The more Su Qingmian thought about it, the more wrong it became.

Ling Yesheng has never been like this before. He hopes to live a lifetime like a child without any worries. He doesn't need to go through many things. In this peaceful and prosperous world, just be a stupid but happy rice bug.

But now, the sound of listening to the night actually caught his fancy, and he even analyzed the pros and cons with him in a serious manner.

When he was in the sinful purgatory or the black tower, he could still use the fact that the voice of the night was diverting his attention as an excuse to return to a normal life, but the voice of the night was still talking, he had no way to convince himself.

He felt a little uneasy.

Somewhere in my heart was flustered.

"Why do you say that?"

Listening to the sound of the night seemed a little aggrieved, "Did I do something that made you misunderstand?"

When Ling Yesheng was wronged, his eyebrows were furrowed in the middle, his twinkling eyes seemed to be full of water, his mouth was slightly opened, revealing a little bit of white teeth. Many people didn't believe it after hearing it, and wondered whether to speak out.

foul!

Ling Yesheng's expression is the bug of the world, and there is still a super bug that can't find a way to fill the hole. Su Qingmian has nothing to do except to soften his heart and surrender.

Perhaps, he is too sensitive.

Perhaps Ling Yesheng just wanted to tell him something.

Rolling her eyes, Su Qingmian blocked Ling Yesheng's eyes and yelled at him, "Don't look at me like that!"

"what happened?"

The criminal did not know what crime he had committed, and was about to be deprived of the right to see his sweetheart, his eyelashes trembled, and it scratched Su Qingmian's palm like a fan.

The itchy, numb feeling in the palm of the hand wandered all over the body, making people feel distracted, and the throat was dry.

After coughing, she withdrew her hand, but someone grabbed her wrist, and her soft lips fell between her fingers. Su Qingmian's eyes drifted away, avoiding the loving eyes of Ling Yesheng.

The deceptive words fell gently on the eardrums: "Do you still want to do it? Do it, I still want it."

Su Qingmian withdrew her hand suddenly: "Don't talk to me with this voice!"

Listening to the Night: "If you can't see it, if you can't tell it."

"You really don't talk anymore," Su Qingmian covered her ears, demons, only demons can deceive people so much, people willingly drag him into hell, sinking together, for the rest of his life, "Listen to the sound of the night, if I can't get out of bed, you Are you happy?"

Ling Ye's voice was innocent and innocent: "I won't be unable to get out of bed, our talents can be healed and restored, and we can do it for a few days."

Su Qingmian: "..."

He used to dislike the abstinence of listening to the sound of the night, but now he misses the abstinence of listening to the sound of the night.

It's a pity, the feng shui turns, and now he is the one who rejects people, let Ling Yesheng also experience the feeling of having acne.

"But I'm tired."

Su Qingmian patted Ling Yesheng's cheek with a smile, with a heartless and triumphant smile on his face, he stood up from the water, deliberately shaking his slender white body in Ling Yesheng.

"Lord Tianshu, I'm going home first, and I'll come to play with you tomorrow."

Su Qingmian stepped out of the hot spring, got dressed, and waved her hand.

Ling Yesheng lay on the wall of the hot spring: "Are you really going?"

Su Qingmian: "Do I seem to be lying to you?"

"Don't go, I want you."

With a hook of Ling Yesheng's hand, Su Qingmian's body flew towards him and landed firmly in his arms.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Su Qingmian stretched out her hand against the upper chest, "You are not young, the elderly should exercise restraint and pay attention to their bodies."

Ling Yesheng was startled, and then showed a harmless smile, Su Qingmian felt terrified.

"It seems that I still have to prove my ability."

This proof is hours.

The feeling in the water is amazing, Su Qingmian is ups and downs in the water, only Ling Yesheng can rely on, he is coiled around Ling Yesheng's body like an octopus, deep in his throat let out fragmented panting.

Ling Yesheng is a jerk, don't look at what he said, ah, I love you, I love you the most, I didn't do it before because I was afraid of hurting you, I restrained myself, for your own good.

In the end, after finding out that I couldn't hurt him, I pressed him to do it endlessly, as if the two of us were running out of time together, and we had to do as many times as we could.

The most difficult thing is, if the sound of listening to the night finds that Su Qingmian has no strength, he can use the gift to fill up Su Qingmian's strength.

An envoy came from Shanhe Bieyuan, saying that Mr. Su lost his temper and would stay in the atrium palace for a few days. Master Tianshu knew that Mrs. Su would not agree, so he persuaded him many times rationally, but Mr. Su just unwilling.

Master Xiao Su's temper lasted for three or four days, and Su Wuhuai even sent someone to pick him up, but I heard that person didn't even meet Master Tianshu and Master Xiao Su.

Su Qingmian, who was rumored to have lost his temper, sat down on Ling Yesheng's body limply, and Ling Yesheng hugged his waist, shaking him up and down.

A line of tears sprang from the corner of Su Qingmian's eyes: "I beg you, let's end it."

Listening to the sound of the night, the desire buried in the body burst out again.

"Well, listen to the sound of the night!"

Su Qingmian's breathing suddenly became short, and her soul was about to fly out.

The water swayed, and the free light spots fell on the floor, breaking into powder like jade chips, and then disappeared.

Ling Yesheng finally stopped moving, Su Qingmian's body collapsed on the couch like water, the spiritual power in his body circulated automatically, gently brushing over the tired place.

"You really went too far this time."

Su Qingmian sued him.

Ling Yesheng leaned over: "Don't you like it? Is the physical strength of the elderly okay?"

Su Qingmian turned her head and didn't look at him: "It's just mediocre."

"Then continue."

Ling Yesheng made a gesture to hug him.

Su Qingmian quickly got up with some spiritual power, "I lied to you, my physical strength is very good, I am willing to bow down, let's end it! Master Tianshu!"

"Since Master Xiao Su has prayed like this, this is the end."

Ling Yesheng also felt distressed, so she didn't bother him anymore, and took him to take a bath in her arms.

I fell asleep on the soft couch next to the hot spring.

After waking up, the two were eating, and Zhou Xueqi came to visit.

Ling Yesheng usually does not meet people in the side hall where he eats, but this time he made an exception.

Zhou Xueqi knelt on the ground to salute, after a long time, the voice of listening to the night didn't wake him up, so Zhou Xueqi could only continue to kneel.

Su Qingmian quietly glanced at Zhou Xueqi from the corner of her eye, and if Ling Yesheng didn't let Zhou Xueqi stand, then she would kneel down, he would not interfere with Ling Yesheng's affairs.

Zhou Xueqi was actually quite miserable, he was on the wrong team, now it's all right, Ju Wuci is down, and he can't jump anymore.

Thinking about things, Su Qingmian choked on the food in her mouth.

"Eat too fast, drink some water."

Listen to the sound of the night to feed him water.

With so many waiters watching, and Zhou Xueqi kneeling in front of her, Su Qingmian was not very used to it, so she reached out to take the cup and drink it herself.

Ling Yesheng quietly avoided his hand and insisted on feeding him.

"Okay, okay, I won't drink."

Su Qingmian said hastily before listening to the sound of the night to put him into a sleeping stomach.

"Take another sip."

Ling Yesheng took a sip of water, pinched Su Qingmian's chin, and crossed it lip to lip.

A roomful of servants looked down at their toes.

Zhou Xueqi glanced at it, but remained silent.

Tongues intertwined, Su Qingmian pushed him out: "You are enough." The ending sound carried a rising panting.

Ling Yesheng let him go, and thoughtfully wiped off the crystal liquid around his mouth, whether it was water or something else, with his sleeve.

Su Qingmian wished she could hide her face under the table, so many people were watching, it was too embarrassing!

Ling Yesheng squeezed his hand: "Are you shy? Just do it a few more times."

Su Qingmian glared at him, but unfortunately the eyes that had been emotionally moved just now did not have any anger, only the charm unique to teenagers.

Ling Yesheng looked away before she lost her composure, as if she just remembered Zhou Xueqi: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Xueqi bowed down, but didn't get up: "This subject wants to abdicate for the virtuous."

"Oh, then go and prepare. I have reported everything that happened in Beizhou now, and you don't need to finish it. Just clean up and salute."

Ling Ye's voice was indifferent, as if he was not talking about the abdication of an important minister, but about such a trivial matter as the weather.

Zhou Xueqi stood up: "I understand."

Turn around to go.

Ling Yesheng played with a strand of Su Qingmian's hair: "I overestimated you, I thought you could continue."

Zhou Xueqi smiled: "You took away my power, took away my eyeliner, and killed my cronies. I am alone and helpless in Guanghai, and I can't persevere that much."

After stopping Zhou Xueqi's words, Su Qingmian realized that those who did not support the sound of the night would end up in such a fate.