Sum's language talent is very obvious there. He has learned several languages in Southeast Asia, and he is learning Chinese very quickly. Back in the room, Ling Qingyu tested his French again and found that he Not only did they learn French very quickly, but they also covered several languages of the Latin family. They were amazed again and again. Sure enough, all of these people were geniuses, and they were so depressed that they fell directly on the bed.
"Master?" Sum was a little puzzled, wasn't he very happy just now? Cautiously asked: "Is it bad? Then Sum doesn't do these things anymore."
"Don't! You must learn it for me, and I will be my full-time translator in the future!" Ling Qingyu pulled him down and said viciously.
"Okay." Realizing that she was joking, Su Mu responded softly with crooked eyebrows and a smile.
"Sum, did you hear what my mother said today?" Ling Qingyu asked with a smile.
"Well, but, Sum still wants to be called master." Sum unbuttoned her clothes and said softly, "Sum, I just want to be master's slave."
"Sum..." Ling Qingyu looked at him puzzled.
"Sum, I'm the master, the only slave..." Su Mu lowered his eyes, looking at her from the corner of his eyes cautiously. Knowing that he was also one of the Twelve Monarchs named by her, Sum was ecstatic at that time, and was so happy that she could not even sit down when Ling Ma recognized her. She made snacks all night, but when Ling Ma let Ye Po When he changed his mind, he hesitated. When he was cooking, he understood his own thoughts. He couldn't compare to any of them. What he always believed in was that no matter what, he was her slave, whether she wanted it or not. Whether he loves him or not, he is just her slave. He can't help her deal with business matters, and he doesn't have super strength. He just wants to stay in the corner by her side, so that when she looks back He smiled at him, and he felt that it was heaven.
He was afraid that if he expected too much, he would lose even this little happiness.
"Sum..." With a soft sigh, Ling Qingyu pulled him down and kissed his thin and sexy lips.
Su Mu's kiss was cautious at first, and then became intense, which in turn made Ling Qingyu gasp. When he finally let go of himself, his cheeks were flushed, and Ling Qingyu felt nervous when he saw Su Mu's increasingly beautiful face. Heart, said with a smile: "Do you know, Sum, what does slave mean in our place?"
Sum's eyes blinked, and the long eyelashes like cattail leaf fans left a little shadow on his cheeks, and then the corners of his eyes, eyebrows, and mouth slowly turned up, and a smile as gentle as water and as bright as spring flowers bloomed on his face.
"Sum knows." Standing up and gently taking off the clothes on her body, Sum smiled innocently and said: "I have seen the master's book, and Sum has seen it."
Uh? With a few thoughts in his mind, Ling Qingyu's face began to crack, see? No way? Wouldn't it be what I thought it would be
When she unbuttoned her blouse, Su Mu took out a comic book from under the pillow and said, "Sum has already read it, no problem, Su Mu can do it."
That book, isn't it the ultimate Japanese SM manga "The Cultivation of a Slave" specially selected by Yan Qi, I just wanted to give myself a slap in the face, or go to Yan Qi to settle accounts, Ling Qingyu said with an embarrassing smile : "This is not, this is all imagination, it's a joke!"
Sum picked her up and sent her to the bathroom. He took off her trousers and put her in a bathtub with just the right temperature. He took a towel and washed her from the feet. After washing, he lifted her legs and kissed her He said softly, "Master, Sum is a slave. This is just an imagination. Then, Sum can let you experience how real ancient Egyptian sex slaves were made."
No way? No way! Ling Qingyu's head started to lose gear.
"Actually, you don't need any props. The master, the real sex slave, anything can be a prop." Sum's words were suppressed along with the body that was as white as jade and had a golden proportion like a Greek sculpture.
Ow!
Hearing the voice from the bedroom, Zhao Yinfeng dropped the book in his hand, his face was shocked and stiff, and he turned his neck to look at Meng Su who was facing Northwest Resources with him.
Meng Su's face was also flushed, he glanced at Zhao Yinfeng, and said with a smile: "Don't you know? Before being rescued by Qing Yu, Sum was originally the sex slave of an Egyptian princess. Yes, he just didn't reveal it all the time."
Depend on! In addition to a Yingjiu, there is also a Sum! And they are the youngest of the two! Flames flickered in Zhao Yinfeng's eyes, and he said: "You speak too slowly, according to what I said, you will destroy all their wind turbines, just like in that real estate, where there is still such a long-winded ?”
"That's too conspicuous. I remember that there is quicksand under that area. Although it has changed over the millennium, it should only get worse and not get better. We found the quicksand and changed the terrain from below. In this way, those generators will be destroyed. It will become a natural disaster." Meng Su said with a smile, that was the first time he and Ling Qingyu were in danger there, after that time, whenever he had time, he would go there alone, and he was familiar with the terrain over there. It is too ripe to be cooked again.
"I remember telling things that they will buy insurance. This is considered force majeure, and the insurance company will pay for it." Cheng Jia half leaned on the sofa, flipping through a book while looking at the documents on the table map, road.
"So Shu Qifan and the others are scumbags! I guess they didn't want to take this project seriously at all. According to Qing Yu, it's just for making money." Meng Su took a picture of the pile of documents. Looking at an inconspicuous mark on the document, he said with a smile: "Look, they didn't buy insurance at all, not to mention that the manufacturer of the generator is still a very small one, and it was produced by a manufacturer specially drawn by Xiang."
"Spring is when the wind is strong." He Li supported his chin with his hand, nodded.
"Those generators, they invested more than 200 million yuan. Although most of them used bank money, if they were all destroyed, first, they would not be able to cash out the project, and second, their cash flow would be affected to some extent. Afterwards, it will affect the logistics company." Yang Zhao looked deeply at a photo next to the table, and said, "He is not benevolent, and we don't need to talk about morality."
"Did you do it?" He Li smiled and looked up at him and asked.
Yang Zhao nodded.
The few people laughed, and then amidst the hearty laughter, they suddenly suppressed Sum's ultimate cry, which made the faces of the few people turn black again.