Back then, Ying Shisan took over Yan Qi's position, and her actions were much more ruthless and vicious than Yan Qi's. Later, she killed her father and mother. When she became the Twelve Monarchs, even Zhu Weili and the others were secretive. He raised an objection, and his words were nice, saying that he wanted her not to disappoint Ying Shisan's intentions. He died under her sword in front of so many ministers at that time and established her a good reputation. That is to say that Ling Qingyu himself proved that Ying Shisan killed those aristocratic families at that time at her instigation, and the loss of her reputation was not insignificant. Zhu Weili said softly at that time, no matter what, even his own parents could be killed. its heart...
She insisted on sealing him. The twelve people, no matter what reason they objected to, ignored them. When the announcement was made on the main hall, Ye Po led the Rakshasa army to guard the main hall, using such a deterrent force to let those The man shut up.
At that time, Alan also said that as long as you can understand Ying Shisan's thoughts, it's fine. His heart is actually very clean.
Yes, it was very clean. When the long sword pierced his heart, the blood splashed on her face was pure and blazing. To the end of his life, his wish was only one.
"Thirteen... so beautiful..." Ling Qingyu lowered his head and hugged the little guy with a devout heart.
"Hmm... Qing... Yu... Master... son..." Ying Shisan's voice was broken, his body tensed into a line, convulsing slightly, but a tear slowly dripped from the corner of his eye.
After arriving here, thanks to these advanced machines here, he saw a completely different world, not only the weird world, but also the thinking mode of the people here.
People here are actually very impetuous in their minds. They expect a lot of goodness, but they reject that kind of goodness themselves, because of their selfish desires, because they don't want to get hurt, and they protect themselves to the death.
They don't believe in love, and they don't believe that there really is a love that can tolerate everything and give everything.
Whether it was in Shanghai or on the road, he also heard some of their private conversations, and when communicating with others, he was even questioned and explored in a cryptic manner.
Curious about their relationship, curious about why they are with her, curious about whether their love is true or not.
Even more do not believe that their love can last.
It seems that when he was there, many people questioned his motives. He was in charge of the red building, all of her private houses, her safety, her privacy, and everything about her. When those people were sure that He Li was using her, they thought that his motives were also bad.
He had heard too many words, and he also knew that some words were spoken directly in front of her. At that time, he was worried, worried that she would suspect that he would no longer trust him because of those words, and even hated him because of the things he did. .
He can bear everything, but if she has such a trace of suspicion and disgust towards him, he can't bear it, and would rather die than see such a trace of emotion in her eyes.
Then, that day, when he told about his life experience and that he killed his parents, she just felt sorry for him, and then, that night, she said the same thing, Thirteen, you are so beautiful, clean and pure, the most Pretty Thirteen.
what do those people know...
In this world, where can I find a second person like this.
How could he fall in love with someone else...
He lives in this world only because of her...
The warm and soft tongue, the warm and firm mouth, every lick and every suck brought a fatal pleasure. After a while, Ying Shisan could no longer think in his head, and those messy thoughts were all Swept away, in the heart, in the brain, in the eyes, taste, touch, and can feel, there is only one her.
"Ah... master... son... master... son... I can't take it anymore..." Ying Shisan was breathing fast, the voice from his lips was broken and hoarse, and his body convulsed even more.
Ling Qingyu raised his head, and saw that his face was flushed abnormally, his bound hands were clenched into fists, and his nails dug into his palms, causing the wound to open again, so he quickly got up and let go of his hands , took the cloth ball out of his mouth, and said anxiously: "Thirteen, thirteen?"
The bondage was released, Ying Shisan hugged her, and after her body calmed down a bit, she turned over and put her on the bed, opened her mouth to enclose her lips, stuck her tongue in, entangled fiercely, and lifted her He grabbed one of her legs and pushed it hard.
The groaning sound was trapped in the entangled lips of the two of them. Ying Shisan did not continue to move. He raised his head and held her hair behind his head with both hands. The water in his eyes was rippling. Looking at her, gently, one word The words said: "Master, as long as you know Thirteen, Thirteen belongs only to you. You are here, I am here, and you will die." No matter what you look like, white-haired, white-haired, crane-skinned, or fat Be it a meat ball or not, I will always be by your side...
I love you my master... my everything...
"Thirteen..." Ling Qingyu hooked his neck and kissed him deeply again.
Clever thirteen, thirteen that all her mind can sense...
A gust of wind popped out from the fingers, the skylight slammed shut, and the voices of people in the yard disappeared immediately.
With that soft patter sound, Ying Thirteen rushed into the deepest part, and then pushed himself hard.
The exclamation of extreme joy was blocked by the tightly entangled lips of the two, and the overflowing temptation swirled with the wind and dissipated in the bright and lazy afternoon sun.
**
The men's injuries were no longer serious, and the group went to other scenic spots on the edge of Lijiang.
Shouting loudly in the forest on Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, jumping on the boulder in the river to take pictures in front of the rapids of Tiger Leaping Gorge (scaring others half to death), strolling in the sea of flowers in Lashihai, and exploring the secrets of Lugu Lake.
Lugu Lake is some distance away from Lijiang. They stayed in Lugu Lake for one night before returning, and the room was not moved back. The men's injuries were almost healed, and they started to set off after two days of rest.
Liang Jiarong and Wu Kun had a great time playing with this group of people. When they got out of the car and walked to the hotel lobby, they were still talking about grabbing tickets at Lugu Lake, laughing loudly, and then suddenly shut their mouths.
"Hey! Mr. Liang and Mr. Wu! You are too unjust! Don't call us if you have such a good thing!" A man dressed in fancy clothes with a shaved head and a shiny bald head jumped up from the sofa and shouted.
Dong Er Shao Dong Ting.
"Exactly! How can we say that we are good brothers who have lived and died together! How can we leave us and act alone!" Another person also stood up and shouted.
Fang Da Shao Fang Fang.
Liang Jiarong and Wu Kun looked at each other in blank dismay, why did these two guys come here? And what happened to the crowd in the lobby
The lobby is not too big, but it is full of people now, not only Fang Fang and Dong Ting, but also several people who are the third generation of rich people they also know. People standing around look like bodyguards, and there is also a group of warblers. Yingyanyan and Pingpingting stood aside.
But what surprised them the most was the outdoor supplies piled aside.