With her head buried between Ling Qingyu's breasts, no one could see Yan Qi's blushing. If she was sober, she would probably scold him directly. How could she have ejaculated right after entering? He was still annoyed, but felt that there was a small tongue licking his essence at the end of the tunnel. The original cold tunnel suddenly became soft and warm, and as the end licked, the essence in his body seemed to be sucked. In the past, the strong stimulation made his dick hard again.
You can't play tricks, because the current Ling Qingyu is actually very fragile, and excessive body movements will damage her body.
How cunning, Yan Qi sighed inwardly, tried to push up, and then pressed Ling Qingyu's waist down, letting his dick push deeply at the end, so that the end of the tunnel could shrink and suck.
"Uh...uh...the master...Ling Zi...Qing Yu...ah!" An increasingly intense moan escaped from the corner of his mouth, and his body was in the midst of extreme pleasure. Yan Qi kissed her chest and body again and again. Vent your own yang essence in her body, and then let the tunnel suck your own essence.
Ling Qingyu's body was no longer that bluish-white color. Although the warmth had returned, there was still a hint of coldness emerging from the surface of the body.
Yan Qi was so weak that he couldn't even get stronger anymore, he put Ling Qingyu's body down from his body, and he gently kissed the cool lips.
"You won't remember, but I won't forget. Master, you see, Yan Qi is already yours. Now not only her life, but also her body is yours. Are you happy?" whispered in her ear Whispering, knowing that she couldn't hear, wouldn't know or remember what happened today, Yan Qi still said so, and then a drop of tear fell silently on her cheek, disappearing with the water vapor without a trace.
"Yan San." Yan Qi called out, and a figure entered the water from the side, taking Ling Qingyu's body.
Yan Qi climbed up with the rest of his strength, wrapped his body in a cloak, and said: "Yan San, don't seal my memory, you can knock me out..." Yan San volleyed on the acupuncture points, and he threw himself on the ground ground, passed out.
You are such a harmful fairy, Yan San kissed Ling Qingyu's lips fiercely, and touched her lower body with his hands, the bottom was clean, only the traces of being lubricated by water.
Just like Yan Qi, he picked her up and sat on his body, letting that guy bury her deeply.
The end of the tunnel began to suck again, Yan San pressed the dick in the depths, and slowly turned it around. After a few pours, Ling Qingyu's complexion became rosy, and he began to moan happily, his body twisted instinctively to seek more happy.
Yan San began to twitch slowly, then gradually increased the force, and the speed became faster and faster, and when she cried out, they reached the top together.
Tightly hugging the warm and tender body in his arms, Yan San kissed the delicate red lips, the lower part was sucked up again, and the small mouth at the end of the corridor became more and more active, as if to drain all his energy. The contraction as if it was sucked clean, he couldn't help but let out wildly.
After doing this several times, the body on his body finally calmed down, and he lay lazily in his arms and fell asleep.
After scrubbing her body, Yan San carried Ling Qingyu out of the pond. When he stepped onto the edge of the pond, his feet softened and he almost fell back. He hurriedly supported the edge of the pond with one hand to stabilize his body, then jumped up and jumped up.
Wiped her quickly with a towel, wrapped the cloak around her body, Yan San hugged her and bent down into the tent, then asked her to wrap her in a blanket and put her in the tent. Qi dragged into another tent, covered him with a blanket, then returned to Ling Qingyu, squeezed into her blanket, and hugged Ling Qingyu tightly.
I still have to go to Qingyun Peak, it's not an option to continue like this. Thinking of this, Yan San leaned against Ling Qingyu and fell asleep wearily.
The wind from the plateau blew up, and the water vapor from the hot spring was blown around quite a bit, making the entire area immersed in a mist.
Ling Qingyu felt very confused when she woke up, why did she fall asleep while walking yesterday? And remember that the sun hasn't set yet, this sleep, actually sleep until dawn again
"Is it better?" Yan San's face appeared at the door of the tent and asked.
"Ah?" Ling Qingyu took a long breath, only feeling refreshed, never felt so comfortable before, and said: "Okay, did I suffer from altitude sickness yesterday?"
"Okay, let's get up, we're going to go." Yan San said with a smile.
"Okay, here we come."
Gulu, who was waiting at the foot of the mountain, saw Ling Qingyu rushing down in high spirits, and asked, "Is the envoy feeling better?"
"Okay, okay, you are tired and worried." Ling Qingyu smiled.
Gulu looked behind her. Why was the envoy so energetic, but the faces of the two behind her turned pale? Forget it, don't ask too much about the envoy.
The rest of the journey was much faster, but we arrived at the beach in two days.
Seeing that there was a large camp at the mouth of the river, Gulu was still surprised, and then he was surprised again when Ling Qingyu walked into the camp. The people inside were even more strange, there were many children!
When Xiao Se saw Ling Qingyu, he rushed over and hugged her, yelling, "You wicked woman, why did you go for so long!"
Let him hang on his body, Ling Qingyu asked Xiao Ke: "What happened?"
Xiao Ke shook his head, except for the commotion that Mr. Su and the young master met many animals they had never seen before when they went out to play.
Xiao Se refused to come down, so Ling Qingyu had to hang him on his body and take Gulu to get the goods.
Most of the goods are still on the Fengshen, and there are only a few hundred bolts of silk and thousands of pieces of porcelain piled up in the camp. These things have already excited Gulu, and he is counting on returning most of the goods and labor.
On the way back, Ling Qingyu had already noticed that Yan San and Yan Qi were not in good spirits, so he asked Gulu to go to Cusco by himself, and he and the others rested in the camp for a while.
Xiao Se was very happy, thinking that it was because of him that Ling Qingyu came back alone to accompany him. In order to show that he accepted her kindness, he asked the cook to make the latest potato soup.
Ling Qingyu was so entangled by Xiao Se that he wanted Yan San and Yan Qi to have a good rest, so he couldn't help thinking about going to Columbia.
If there is a mountain of silver in Potosí, then there is a lake of gold in Colombia. It seems that the Indians are very interested in silk and porcelain. How about going there to exchange some gold and emeralds
As soon as he thought about it, he did it, Ling Qingyu left a few people to guard the camp, took Xiao Se and the fifty iron guards of the Xiao family, and the children, and headed for Columbia on the Fengshen.
Going up, the climate starts to warm up.
Ding Dong is still digging with Zhou Tan in full swing. The sailor at the helm of the Fengshen is a newly recruited sailor. At the beginning, he was a little cautious. Later, seeing that Ling Qingyu was really kind and friendly, he let it go, and would ask Ling Qingyu some questions from time to time. .
Thinking of the many routes to be opened in the future, Ling Qingyu also tried his best to teach these sailors, and after a while, they became too familiar with each other.
Yan San and Yan Qi languished in the room for a few days, but luckily they would not be in any danger on the boat, so they didn't care about Ling Qingyu, and just asked the cook to cook Shiquan Dabu soup for three meals a day.
After two days of detour along the coast of Colombia, I stopped at a place that seemed to be populated.
After repeatedly instructing Xiao Se to be obedient, Ling Qingyu asked Tieweimen of the Xiao family to carry the silk, and then went ashore in a small boat.
Lessons learned from the Andes Mountains, the Indians actually had a relatively developed civilization in this era. Although they were still in the Bronze Age, the communication between roads and various tribes was very good.
There was a small Indian village on the shore, and it happened to be a rally day. Seeing so many foreigners coming, these Indians did not show any hostility, but just watched them curiously.
After looking at the market, it is basically barter here, but gold coins are also used for transactions.
Rolling his eyes, Ling Qingyu asked Xiao Se and Su Ce to play by themselves, and then set up a stall next to the street with a bolt of silk and a set of porcelain.
Seeing that no one was patronizing the stall, Ling Qingyu shook the silk away, and the gorgeous colors flashed dazzlingly in the sun, causing some commotion among the Indians.
Not long after, a gorgeously dressed man came over and put ten gold coins in front of Ling Qingyu. Ling Qingyu looked at the gold coin, it was only a thin layer, less than one or two, then shook his head and gave it to Ling Qingyu. He is a porcelain bowl.
The man picked up the bowl and looked at it carefully, then looked at the light, and then beckoned her to follow him.
what's the situation? Ling Qingyu stood up. The Guqibucha civilization disappeared after the Spanish invasion, and even the language was lost. Ling Qingyu could only communicate with him by gestures.
The man pointed at her goods, and then made a big, big gesture.
Seeing the two of them dancing, Yan San asked, "Do you understand what he means?"
While watching his movements carefully, Ling Qingyu said: "Probably, it seems, maybe it means that there is a big market in front of it, and the people in it can afford our goods, um, let's go and have a look. "
Asking the children to go back to the boat, Shiliuye went back obediently, but Xiao Se refused, saying that you used my iron guards and would take me there, Ling Qingyu had no choice but to follow the man with the team.
After what happened in the Andes Mountains, Ling Qingyu was no longer afraid of the Indians, because the disparity in force was too great.
The road here is also well built. Although the people here don't know how to use wheels, the road is very suitable for people to walk, and every so often, there will be a post where you can rest.
After walking for two days, an ancient Indian city appeared in front of us, with tall stone gates, stretching buildings, and wide streets.
The Inca civilization and the Mayan civilization did not see it, but actually saw the Chibcha civilization that had completely disappeared.
Looking at the warrior with the bronze weapon in front of the city gate, Ling Qingyu stopped in his tracks.
If it's a city, then it won't be so easy to win, right? Ling Qingyu hesitated to go in or not.