As soon as she entered the door, she kicked the door shut, Ying Shisan went to untie her belt, and at the same time lowered her head to find the smiling lips, and kissed them forcefully.
"Thirteen..." Ling Qingyu let out a soft cry, lifted his feet off the ground, was picked up by the man, and then rolled onto the bed. Why are you so impatient these days? Before he could express the doubts in his heart, he had already stripped off all the clothes on his body, and the kiss that was like burning fire moved from his lips to his neck.
Taking her hand and pressing it to the place where you can feel the heat even through the underwear, Ying Thirteen said hoarsely: "Untie it for me."
Turning over, he pushed Ying Shisan under him, panting, Ling Qingyu pressed his hand with one hand, and untied his belt with the other, his face was full of lust, and he still couldn't help asking: "Thirteen, why?"
Ying Shisan relaxed her body, allowing her to take the initiative, brushing her fingers over the loose hair on her forehead just now, and said with a smile: "It's rare that He Li is not here now, when he comes back, you won't want me again. "
The faint meaning in those words made Ling Qingyu's face flush slightly, and his hands paused.
A smile floated from the corner of his mouth, Ying Shisan straightened his waist, and then stretched out his hand to untie his belt little by little...
His thin and powerful body was covered with scars all over the place, and the shoulder blade was even dented, but it added a strange beauty to his body.
Ling Qingyu lowered his head and licked those scars with his tongue, those indelible marks left for her. The man under him began to breathe rapidly, let out a low moan, and couldn't help but grabbed her hand and pushed it under him. Explore.
"Untie it... I can't stand it anymore..." Fucking, her body twisted and trembled slightly, Ying Thirteen's hoarse voice was filled with eagerness.
He unbuttoned his belt and pulled down his trousers, revealing the beautiful triangle without any cover.
Ying Thirteen's figure is thin, but the curves are very beautiful. The jungle below is slightly brown, and the big tree in the middle is dark red, which is tightly bound by the leather case. The soaring blue dragon is usually looming under the leather case, making Ling Qingyu swallow his saliva unconsciously.
In the year Yan San died, Ying Shisan begged her for something in her room when he almost died. Ling Qingyu thought that he would ask for those priceless treasures, and thought that as long as he liked, it would be fine, but Ying Shisan Three but just chose the leather case from Fatmey's box...
But at that time, she was full of Yan San in her heart, and Yang Zhao was behind her, she didn't pay attention to his thoughts at all. A few years later, when she realized that Ying Shisan had been wearing this all the time, Ling Qingyu felt inexplicably sad, thinking Let him explain, but Ying Shisan smiled and said, this is good, let him control himself, and not do wrong things because of unnecessary feelings, Ling Qingyu never understood the meaning of doing wrong things at that time, Later, Alan saw it when he was healing him, and when he talked about it with her, he looked at her like he was looking at a fool, and then sighed, what do you think is wrong? He just doesn't want to make himself jealous, and doesn't want to do anything irreversible because of jealousy, so he simply suppresses his desire, even if he guards the roof of the room where you and others love each other, he can maintain a normal heart .
As soon as the holster was removed, the giant dragon seemed to take off, revealing its red body. Ying Shisan screamed, turned over and pressed her down again, entered fiercely but softly, the heat penetrated to the top, and then kissed her lips.
The kiss was as hot as molten liquid, as if it had melted into his entire life, trying to fuse himself with this person, no matter what happened, they could not be separated.
"Thirteen..." The voice calls sounded like a musical instrument, causing him to attack and tease more intensely.
"Qingyu...Master..." Biting her ear, the impact below became more and more intense, Ying Shisan whispered in her ear: "Remember, no matter what, Shisan will follow you, Even if you want to climb out of hell, Shisan will come to you... "
Unfortunately, I can't wait for the day when you only have me...
In October, the news of the battlefield in Chengdu was blocked all the time. Bianjing and Jiangnan, who didn't know the situation of the battle, began to move around. The rumors began to turn, and the target was directed at Ling Qingyu's murder.
"Night Soul!"
Ye Po stood still, took a step back, and hid behind the tree. Looking at Ye Fei with an uneasy expression, he pursed the corners of his mouth.
"What on earth do you mean? You treat such a nice girl like Zizi?" Ye Fei said angrily in a low voice.
"I have someone in my heart, it is impossible to marry someone else, I have told her many times, what do you think I will do to her?" Ye Po's lip line was drawn deeper, and a coldness appeared on his face unconsciously.
Ye Fei froze, and said in a slow tone: "I know, but you also understand that the master will not want you, she, she has always regarded us as children in her heart, and has never seen you as a man."
"So what?" Ye Po smiled slightly, but his eyes were still cold, and said, "I like her as long as I like her. What does it matter if she wants me? Ye Fei, if you don't understand, I'll give it to you again." Let me tell you once, I, Ye Po, will only follow my master for the rest of my life, whether I am her child or her bodyguard, I don't care!"
Seeing that Ye Fei was dumb, Ye Po breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Ye Fei, Zizi is not what you think, if you like her, why don't you just tell her the truth?"
"You clearly know that Zizi likes you!" Ye Fei became annoyed again, and shouted in a low voice.
"Does she really like me?" Ye Po snorted coldly, and said, "Ye Fei, think about it with your donkey head!"
With a chuckle, Ye Po and Ye Fei blushed when they saw Ying Shisan leaning on the tree trunk biting a piece of dried meat, Ye Po quickly saluted and fled away. He also wanted to slip away, but Ying Shisan said indifferently: "Donkey head, Ye Po is right, that girl Zizi likes you."
Uh? Ye Fei looked at Ying Shisan with surprise, suspicion and joy on her face, who is Ying Shisan? Human spirit! What he said is definitely not wrong!
"People complain and cry to you because they want to get comfort from you, and they want to force you to tell the truth. If they don't like you, why do you embroider handkerchiefs and make clothes for you?" Ying Shisan said. Throwing everything into his mouth, he smiled and said with a half-hearted smile.
"But, she said it was given to me after Ye Po didn't want it." Ye Fei's face flushed suddenly, she lowered her head and said unwillingly.
"Say you're a pig, you're really a pig!" Ying Shisan patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Your head is so much smaller than Ye Po, can you wear his clothes? Huh? You're so stupid as a pig, That's what you said!"
ah? Ye Fei froze on the spot, and after a while, she suddenly did somersaults in the air, and then ran towards the backyard.
The smile on the corner of Ying Shisan's mouth hadn't dissipated yet, and Ying Qi could not suppress his angry growl from behind him: "Those bastard grandsons! Shisan, do you know it? You must have known it a long time ago!"
Sure enough... Ying Shisan raised his head slightly, the late autumn sun had brought a coolness, dyed the woods by the lake into a golden yellow, the breeze blew, and the fallen leaves fluttered, leaving afterimages in his eyes.