Cheng Jia's chills lasted longer than Sum's, and it got worse when he had a fever.
Sum's body was still very weak, and even Wang Xuanzhi didn't come back at night. The people near the turret had already moved back. Ling Qingyu had no choice but to bite the bullet, took off his clothes and wiped his body to cool him down.
Cheng Jia's body is slender and fair, and her skin is as soft as water. Ling Qingyu rubbed it, and a red mark came out. After rubbing it, another red mark came out. He didn't know why he would show it to others after he wiped it off. went.
Because of the high fever, Cheng Jia's face was also flushed red, her usual facial features became charming, and her eyes seemed to be dripping water as she looked at her.
"Cheng Jia, I'm not talking about you. You should exercise more. Look at my family, Su Mu, who is only fifteen years old, and his body is much better than yours." Ling Qingyu rubbed and said, his body is It belongs to that kind of thin body, with only some slight muscles, which is completely different from Yan San Yang Zhao's strong body, without a sense of strength, but with a little frailty.
Cheng Jia smiled, only her face dripping with sweat could be seen in her burnt eyes.
Cheng Jia's fever lasted until midnight, and he passed out once in the middle of the night. Ling Qingyu was very nervous, but fortunately he woke up sweating profusely in the middle of the night.
Wang Xuanzhi came back when he woke up, and when he saw this situation, he wanted to ask someone to take him to the county government.
"I'm not going," said Cheng Jia, who was sweating all over and felt much refreshed. "People have already started to die in the city, and it's cleaner here."
Ling Qingyu had already crawled back to sleep, Wang Xuanzhi lowered his voice and said, "What do you think of this look? Do you really want to marry her back?"
"Hehe," Cheng Jia laughed at himself twice, and said, "You think she wants to marry me? Even if I ask her to be my wife, she won't be willing."
"Hmph, what do you think? You can talk about it tomorrow. You can see whether she will marry or not. This kind of woman!" Wang Xuanzhi sneered.
"Wang Xuanzhi, she saved your life!" Cheng Jia unconsciously raised his voice, glanced at the tent over there, and then lowered his voice: "Do you think what your brother and sister said is true? It was Zhao Yinfeng that day She was in a hurry to find someone to propose, but she refused, your sister couldn't bear the man who has been chasing her to marry someone else, so she just talked nonsense, you touch your own conscience, what is the truth that you can't think of?"
Wang Xuanzhi pursed his lips and remained silent. According to his elder sister and elder brother, the head of the Ling family was a rude and promiscuous woman who raped men everywhere. These days, it seems that she is indeed very close to the few guards around her, and she has no concept of male and female defense at all, so it is natural for him to live, and she has not considered her reputation at all. However, in On the dike, in the water. Wang Xuanzhi is not stupid, he knows that something is wrong, but he is subconsciously unwilling to believe that what his brothers and sisters said are lies.
"You move away." Cheng Jia said, leaning on the soft seat.
"I'm moving away, so who will take care of you? Are you really going to let that woman stay with you like this?" Wang Xuanzhi said coldly.
"Wang Xuanzhi! Are you sure you are taking care of me and not murdering me!" Cheng Jia gritted his teeth and looked at the servant who poured a basin of water on him, and raised his head to ask Wang Xuanzhi who was standing aside with an embarrassed expression.
When Cheng Jia had a high fever again, according to what Ling Qingyu said, he needed to wipe his body with warm water to cool down. How could the prince do such a thing, so he asked the servant to do it, but the servant was clumsy, not because he scratched the skin (Mr. Cheng's skin It's too tender, it will break with a little effort) that's how it's overturned the water basin.
Wanting to rest, Ling Qingyu, who had just finished taking care of Su Mu, sighed, walked in resignedly, and said slowly, "Why don't you let the little girl take care of you?"
After the dark-faced Wang Xuanzhi and the boy had left, Ling Qingyu moved Cheng Jia away, changed the wet quilt, and then replaced it with new warm water, saying: "Master Cheng, the field will be doubled."
Although his lips were red from the burn, Cheng Jia still smiled and said, "How about ten zithers?"
"It's a bit of a loss, thirty songs are about the same." Turning him over, and gently wiping the burned pink skin on his back, Ling Qingyu said.
"Hehe, have you ever lost money in business?" Cheng Jia crawled on the mat and smiled.
"Yes, all the business I did with you is my fault." Ling Qingyu said bitterly, his hands felt a little heavier, and seeing a red mark on his back immediately, he changed his hands lightly.
How can you be at a loss, I am the one who is at a loss, Cheng Jia thought to himself.
On the fifth day, Sum was finally stable, and Cheng Jia didn't have such a high fever anymore, except that the two of them were in a serious state of diarrhea and vomiting, but more and more people died in the city.
And this night, Wang Xuanzhi was so desperate when he came back.
"Go and ask the county magistrate to pick up your son." Ling Qingyu said to Wang Xuanzhi's servant with a dark face.
"Miss Ling, don't, look at the death of so many people in the city, your master Cheng and this little brother are starting to get better, let the young master stay with you." The little servant said with a sad face. Those families in the city, after taking an unknown amount of medicine, still kept dying. Only Miss Ling, who poured water, porridge, and wiped them, was still alive. Comparing the two, the boy felt that this place was more reliable.
"No, I can't take this responsibility!" Ling Qingyu said loudly.
The boy kowtowed three times to her, and said: "I have to deliver the letter, please, miss." He turned around and ran away.
This! Ling Qingyu turned to look at Wang Xuanzhi in astonishment, and said, "Where are your other subordinates? There are so many people!"
"They're all... fighting..." Wang Xuanzhi said tremblingly.
I rely on!
Ling Qingyu was very speechless, and couldn't really watch him ignore him, so he had to resign himself to fetching water, and then asked a slightly better Sum to boil the water, and continued to work hard.
After Wang Xuanzhi had a high fever, he was sweating profusely, so he changed the clothes and sheets for him, and Ling Qingyu climbed out of the two people's tent (to save trouble, he dragged him directly into a tent).
The body was very weak, Ling Qingyu hugged his arms and shivered unconsciously, a trace of coldness surged up from his body.
No way? Isn't there two more days? Ling Qingyu moved into his tent and put on some clothes.
Could it be that it was triggered in advance because I was too tired these days? Too bad, there is no one in the surrounding area, and even Wang Xuanzhi's guards are swaying, so where can I find a usable male body? (It turned out that it was indeed her idea to hit the two guards)
"Master?" Su Mu was awakened by the chattering of Ling Qingyu's teeth. He was still running a fever. In a daze, he saw Ling Qingyu sitting at the door shivering from the cold. He got up, touched her, and called her.
"Sum, don't come close to me." Ling Qingyu hugged herself tighter, the chill was getting worse, she was afraid that she would lose her mind and spoil this boy who was still a child.
"Master, are you sick too?" Sum asked anxiously, touching her forehead.
The young man was still running a fever, and with the heat that Ling Qingyu desperately needed in his palm, Ling Qingyu snorted comfortably, then moved away a little, and said, "Sum, stay away, or I will lose my mind later... Anyway You stay away from me."
Sum bit her lip, hugged her, put her on the cushion, covered her with the quilt and other things, and said, "Don't be afraid, master, Sum knows how to do it."
I'm not playing tricks! Ling Qingyu wanted to cry, but he still took a few sips of the water Su Mu handed over.
Seeing Ling Qingyu's face getting paler until it turned blue, Su Mu sensed that something was wrong. They would get hot after a quarter of an hour to half an hour of chills, but the head of the house seemed to be getting colder and colder, and even the skin was covered with frost. Same.
Ling Qingyu's head was already a little confused, and Su Mu reached out her hand again, and the heat made her stick it unconsciously, and sighed: "It's so warm."
Sum was silent for a moment, then closed the curtain of the tent, then took off his clothes, said softly: "Master, please forgive Sum." Then he lifted the quilt and got in.
Sum's body was very hot when he had a fever, but Ling Qingyu's body was like an ice cube. When the two phases came into contact, it was dry wood and burning fire, and Ling Qingyu immediately touched it.
Holding this hot body, Ling Qingyu snorted comfortably, and then her lips touched a hot and soft place, and immediately stuck to it, pecking hard.
Sum was startled at first, and then responded even harder. The woman's lips were plump but cold. Sum kissed those lips, as if tasting a little bit of sweetness. The body in her embrace was the same, plump and soft but As cold as ice.
"Give it to me, Sum, give it to me." Ling Qingyu let go of her fragrant lips and whispered.
When he first came into contact with the woman's body, Su Mu's little brother had already been awakened, and now he is even more radiant. Su Mu was thinking about the rape he had suffered before, and wanted to kiss the woman's sensitive points, but Ling Qingyu didn't want to kiss her. Turn over and press down patiently.
"Sum, give it to me, okay? Give it to me?" Ling Qingyu muttered in a low voice, and sat on it directly.
The young brother's physique has not yet fully developed, but at this moment it is already very thick, and the scorching heat fills his body, causing Ling Qingyu to sigh again.
"Everything about Sum belongs to the master." Sum looked at the master sitting on him, smiled from the bottom of his heart, and swore.
Both the instinct in her body and Ling Qingyu's remaining rationality knew that she had to quickly satisfy that mother's snake Yin, otherwise she would lose consciousness, let alone what would happen, Ling Qingyu moved up and down by herself, twitching the hot rod, The suction in the body also increased, and after a while, the magma was sucked out.
The young and pure Yuan Yang made Ling Qingyu's body feel hot, and he moaned unconsciously.
"Master, do you want this from Sum?" But Sum has already felt that after ejaculation, the coldness in Ling Qingyu's body has become less. He has received this kind of education since he was a child, and Egypt's treatment of men **** is a woman's skin care product. The research in this area is very deep. Although he didn't guess the reason, Sum guessed the process based on his profound knowledge of Egypt.
"Sum, it's not enough, Sum..." Ling Qingyu murmured with a hint of crying, like a person who is extremely hungry, you gave her a mouthful of porridge, not only could not be full but stimulated all the desires Usually, her body clamors louder.
"Master, I'll give you everything from Su Mu, I'll give you everything..." Su Mu turned Ling Qingyu over and pressed her down, lifted her waist, and pushed her in deeply. He just wanted the result and not the process, so Su Mu didn't use any The skill I learned was just to indulge myself instinctively, letting my little brother release time and time again in the tight and alluring suction.
"That damn bitch!" Wang Xuanzhi cursed in a low voice, the tent was not soundproof, and the groans could be clearly heard over there.
Cheng Jia covered her head with the pillow to block the seductive voice, but her heart felt more and more disobedient.
She shouldn't be like this, shouldn't be like this...