in love with the zerg queen

Jie Ling's eyes were cold.

She didn't get angry when she heard this, but said slowly: "No matter who I choose, I won't fall in love with you, and"

The concubine's vision froze, but seeing the figure of the woman in black flashed, she didn't even have a chance to resist, so she was strangled by Jie Ling.

Jie Ling lifted her neck and pressed her against the wall with a rough movement. The force was so great that I felt something hit her back hard, shaking everything in front of her back and forth. With a sound, a cobweb-like crack opened on the back of the concubine.

Is this the strength of a master?

She didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Jieling's voice exploded in her ears like an angry cloud: "If you dare to say a bad word about Ah Heng, I will let you lie down and get out of the Louyu Pavilion!"

The moment Jie Ling let go, the slave fell down, her neck was covered with horrific bruises, and her back was burning with pain, probably a layer of skin had been wiped off.

Jie Ling didn't stop and walked past her.

The concubine coughed for a long time before recovering.

She knew that what Jie Ling said was not a joke.

Those who can survive in Lou Yuge naturally don't have any merciful people. Even Ah Heng, who has always been looked down upon by her, is very neat when taking orders to kill people.

but

The coldness in Jie Ling's eyes exposed a reality.

She cares about that girl.

The kind of care you take to heart.

Such a pure and flawless emotion.

The concubine covered her mouth and laughed silently.

She slowly wiped away a strand of blood seeping from the corner of her mouth,

It must be very beautiful and alluring.

The concubine licked the corner of her mouth lightly.

Jieling's memories of the concubine disappeared after that time. In fact, the concubine is lustful, but she is also a person who judges the situation.

But in her memory, the scene of two women having sex in a vast sea of ​​flowers with the sky as their seat and the ground as their mat is still unforgettable to her.

And last night.

Ah Heng became the man in his dream.

She was a little confused.

I am very helpless about whether I like women or not, and Ah Heng is only 14 years old, and they are sisters who get along day and night.

How could she have such feelings for Ah Heng?

Ah Heng waved his finger in front of her eyes: "Sister Jieling, listen to what I'm talking about, why do I feel like you're always distracted today?"

Jieling came back to her senses and asked, "Ah Heng, say it again."

Seeing Ah Heng's little nose twitching, he suddenly moved up to Jie Ling to take a sniff, and finally asked: "Did you go out for a drink last night? How much did you drink? Your clothes smell of wine."

Jie Ling said: "I drank a little, not much, Ah Heng, what were you talking about just now?"

Ah Heng sighed helplessly, and then said: "Sister Jieling, I said I picked up a girl on the road."

After hearing the cries for help on the road, she hesitated or looked over.

But saw a girl fell in the dense forest.

Beside the girl was a stream flowing continuously. She wore an indigo train and looked at the surrounding dense forest in fear.

It can be seen that this girl is not a martial artist.

Her heart was half relieved, and when she was some distance away from the girl, she smiled and said:

She looked at the girl's whole body calmly.

When the girl saw her, she wasn't surprised or pretended to ask for help, but panicked as if she realized something.

She smiled with a stiff face, anyone could see the sadness under her forced smile.

Ah Heng said: "Then I carried her back."

Jie Ling raised her hand and knocked on Ah Heng's head: "I don't even know who she is, but you dare to bring her back, maybe you're tired of work?"

With a cry, Ah Heng raised his head and covered his head, bit his lips and stared at Jieling tearfully: "Didn't the green peony raised a while ago die?"

Jieling pinched her nose, and seeing her teary-eyed appearance, she couldn't bear to be harsh: "You, don't take orders these days, I'll keep all the money at home, you don't think it's enough, you little housekeeper? If you save more money, your elder sister Jieling will go out to pick up orders, look at you, every time you go out without picking up something, you will feel uncomfortable, right?"

Ah Heng blinked: "Okay, listen to sister Jieling!"

As they grow older, Ah Heng's personality has changed a bit, and the cute habit of picking up things at home has not changed. Now the place where they live has changed.

Outside the door is a small garden made up of various flowers. On the left are some wild vegetables that she dug from somewhere. There are also two little rabbits in the house. There was an oriole that she picked up from the woods in the house. The cub, but she released it after raising it a few days ago.

In the beginning, her behavior was blocked by two maids, Sang Zi and Mu Jin, but Ah Heng could do nothing if she didn’t listen to them. After Ah Heng became a second-rate expert, no one dared to say anything about her little preferences. .

The money distributed by the killers in the building pavilion is actually very considerable. Ah Heng spent some money to renovate the whole house, and the inside became more warm. The sprinkles fell down, looking peaceful.

However, there was deep worry hidden in Jie Ling's eyes.

This seemingly peaceful world has begun to change.

She didn't know whether such a change would bring disaster to human beings. Just as she was staring out of the house, she suddenly felt a slight itchy breath on her neck, but it was Ah Heng. Suddenly leaned in front of her.

Then Ah Heng made a movement that she didn't expect.

She stretched out a white and tender finger, and lightly poked Jieling's neck.

It didn't matter if it was poked, she was still sliding on it.

Jieling grabbed Ah Heng's restless little hand at once, her breathing became a little thicker when she saw the depth of Ah Heng's collar, but the expression on her face was serious: "Don't move around."

"Sister Jieling," Ah Heng raised his head, and suddenly said with great interest, "Do you still remember the moonlight butterfly scales I bought with a lot of money a few days ago?"

Jieling naturally knew about the Moonlight Butterfly, and they usually bought it for tracking targets, she wondered, "Why are you mentioning the Moonlight Butterfly?"

Ah Heng didn't answer, he jumped out of bed and took out a brocade box from the cabinet.

She sent the brocade box to Jieling, smiled slightly, a little mysteriously: "Sister Jieling, open it."

Jie Ling opened one of the boxes with doubts, but saw that it was divided into two in the middle, the left side was a plaster like rouge, and the right side was golden fluorescent pollen.

Ah Heng said: "Sister Jieling, this is something I made after I bought a moonlight butterfly with a lot of money."

Each moonlight butterfly is unique in the world, and as long as the tracking drug made by the butterfly is stained with the target's skin, it will form a light-colored red spot, which can only be eliminated unless the target dies or touches the skin with another wing.

But this kind of expensive one-time consumables is not something everyone can afford. Only the left and right wings of the same moonlight butterfly can generate heat.

Ah Heng pointed to the red rouge on the left, and said: "I added a lot of cinnabar to it, and the one on the right was made after I got someone to scrape off the powder of the moonlight butterfly."

"Sister Jieling," Ah Heng whispered with a faint pear dimple under her lips, "Tell me, if a flower was tattooed on your position, wouldn't it be very beautiful?"

Her finger landed on Jieling's neck again, and her face was full of novelty and excitement: "Sister, how about it, let's not tell each other about our favorite flowers, and we will look in the mirror together after the tattoo is done." , how are you?"

Jie Ling looked at the bright red color in the powder box, and moved her eyes to the side where the golden box was placed.

She said: "Ah Heng, I like gold."

Ah Heng suddenly became happier: "Sister, what do you mean to agree?!"

Jie Ling chuckled: "You can do as long as you like."

After the two had prepared a set of tools for the tattoo, Ah Heng took off his shirt in front of Jieling.

Ah Heng's body was pampered so that there was no trace of blemish. Her black hair lined with slender butterfly bones trembled slightly with her breathing. She lay on the bed and asked, "Sister, where do you want to be stabbed?"

Jie Ling was busy finishing paint brushes and needles for tattooing. Her fingertips stroked Ah Heng's smooth back, and finally walked along the right shoulder, staying an inch below Ah Heng's collarbone without going any further: "Just here, does Ah Heng like it?"

Ah Heng said: "I like it."

She turned over cooperatively.

Jie Ling hurriedly reached out to cover her chest with the thin quilt beside her, her eyes wandered, but she refused to meet Ah Heng's eyes.

Ah Heng chuckled: "Sister Jieling is actually shy. After so many years, which part of mine hasn't Sister Jieling seen?"

But Jie Ling didn't listen to her teasing, she just raised the brush and sketched a fine pattern on her skin.

Her expression was very serious, and she moved the needle very slowly. Ah Heng thought she would feel pain anyway, but she didn't know what was put in the paint. She didn't feel any discomfort until the tattoo was over.

At the moment when Jieling turned around to pack the bottles, Ah Heng suddenly wrapped up his clothes casually, reached out and pulled Jieling to the bed, and stretched out his hand to push.

Jie Ling obediently lay on the bed.

Ah Heng couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

Jie Ling has an abstinent and awe-inspiring temperament, and now she is lying on the bed in cooperation with her light push, looking a little innocent, and her contradictory temperament makes her even more attractive.

She put her hands on Sister Jieling's collar, and wanted to tear off her blouse to expose the skin around her neck, but seeing this movement, she had the air of a female hooligan, so she couldn't help but let go of her hands to untie it. her belt.