"Su mu..." Ling Qingyu recovered a little. Seeing that Su Mu fell on his body and his face was pale, he turned him over and put him on the cushion. Looking at the blood beside the corner of his lips, he didn\'t feel a little flustered and hurriedly called, "Su mu, Su Mu?"

"Master..." Su Mu looked at her with a satisfied smile on his face and said, "master... What else..."

Ling Qingyu quickly shook his head, and the chill in his body did not subside, but if he asked the boy again to ask for it, it would surely kill him.

Sumu held her hand, and the chill on his hand made him fight, saying, "master... You... Are not well... Sumu... Still... Ok..."

"No, Sue, No." Ling Qingyu shook his head, gently stroked his face, and said, "take a rest, it doesn\'t matter, I\'m fine."

Extreme fatigue surged up, and sum slowly closed his eyes.

Putting on a coat, Ling Qingyu got out of the tent. She was afraid that she would stay longer, and her physical instinct would let her continue to ask for it. When she did this kind of thing to a teenager, Ling Qingyu felt that she really could die.

"The long night is lonely. If Ling\'s family wants to find someone to spend the night with, is Cheng no better than that boy?" Cheng Jia leaned half against the wall of the turret and stared at Ling Qingyu who had drilled out of the tent, saying coldly.

You sent it yourself!

The unsatisfied body began to freeze again. The chill made Ling Qingyu tremble slightly and unable to walk over again. Ling Qingyu just smiled and said, "please make an offer, Young Master Cheng."

Cheng Jia, with a gloomy face, pulled her over and said, "how much can you be worth?"

The body was also feverish. The heat of the body made Ling Qingyu\'s body ready to move. He hooked Cheng Jia\'s neck and stood on tiptoe. Ling Qingyu said in his ear, "a piano song is enough."

After listening to the sound of * * for so long, Cheng Jia\'s body had already reacted. Hearing her say so, a trace of hate flashed in her eyes and punished her on the wall.

As soon as she went in, Cheng Jia felt wrong. She and the boy had been doing it for so long, and the bottom should have been wet, but now it was clean, not only clean, but also with cold coolness. Cheng Jia had a propensity to be clean. If it was really wet, I\'m afraid he would have abandoned it and left. Although she felt something wrong at this time, it was just with his heart..

Ling Qingyu is in this position for the first time. Her back is worn by the stone wall. The posture of standing and standing on one foot is even more uncomfortable, not to mention Cheng Jia\'s no pity

For a long time, Cheng Jia has been a gentle childe, who can\'t speak loudly, and his posture is as elegant as orchid. Ling Qingyu never thought that he would be tyrannical when doing such things!

While twisting his body as much as possible to alleviate the pain caused by the force, Ling Qingyu actually thought to himself, with his thin and soft waist, will such force break his waist

Cheng Jia\'s waist broke constantly. She didn\'t know, but after doing this for several times, her back was worn out with countless blood marks and half dead pain.

"What\'s in your body?" Cheng Jia gasped and asked.

"I\'ve been poisoned. I wouldn\'t have had an attack today. I guess I\'m too tired." Ling Qingyu twisted her waist and wrapped it around her. Grandma, if you do this to me, how can I deserve it if I don\'t suck enough!

Cheng Jia was shocked, but he slowed down and asked, "ecstasy of Baihua palace?"

Hearing the name, it was the kind of poison. Ling Qingyu was still hesitant to nod his head. Cheng Jia had taken her away from the stone wall, sat on the ground, put her on his body, and said, "your husband is for you to detoxify?"

Ling Qingyu was stunned, this? How to answer? Carefully asked, "do you know what the poison is?"

"It\'s made by the Baihua fairy. It\'s a very insidious poison. If a woman is hit, she must have sex with a man every month. If a man is hit, she must also have sex with a man every month." Cheng Jia\'s voice was deep.

Ling Qingyu almost laughed. This poison is really special. Seeing that Cheng Jia\'s face is wrong, he hurriedly said, "no, it\'s not that thing I\'m in, it\'s only once a year."

"What would you do without a man to explain it to you?" His voice was hoarse and low, with faint heartache. Cheng Jia asked.

"Well... It\'s probably the popsicle man." Ling Qingyu rolled her eyes and replied.

Her skin was still cold, and her body temperature could not warm her body. Cheng Jia didn\'t feel a little regretful, and then under the cold moonlight, she saw the scar on Ling Qingyu\'s right chest after the clothes fell due to intense exercise.

At first glance, the scar seemed to be a flower, but at a closer look, the ferocious lines crawled on the half of the right chest, making the originally round, snow-white and attractive place a little scary.

Aware of his sight, Ling Qingyu picked up his clothes and covered his body, and then left him.

Cheng Jia was stunned and wanted to get up, but he found that his body had become weak. Yes, he was already seriously ill. How can he still have strength after such a time.

"You are not well." Cheng Jia adjusted her posture to sit against the stone wall, and said faintly.

"No, but if you ask again if you want to go down, you will not be able to stand it." Ling Qingyu also said faintly.

Cheng Jia smiled bitterly. It turned out that she was really just her antidote.

Seeing that she was staring at the moon blankly, and the color of her skin turned white again, Cheng Jia felt an inexplicable pain in her heart and said, "come here."

auzw. Ling Qingyu looked at him slightly surprised. Www. 68mn.

Cheng Jia took a deep breath and said, "my body is not as bad as you said. Come here!"

Ling Qingyu shook his head with a smile and said, "thank you for your kindness, but I can\'t trade your life for mine."

"What do you want?" Thinking of a possibility, Cheng Jia was in a hurry.

Cheng Jia\'s anxiety flashed past, stunned Ling Qingyu, and then slowly turned his head to look at the tent, where Wang xuanzhi was lying.

"Don\'t go!" Cheng Jia let out a cry.

"Well, this is good. I saved his life. Now it shouldn\'t be too much to pay back." Ling Qingyu smiled seductively, then bowed his head and drilled in.

When a groan came out of the tent, Cheng Jia\'s fist hit his chest, and he felt that the pain was almost unbearable. It seemed that his chest was like hers, blooming a scar that could no longer be healed.

"You demon! Let go of me!" Wang xuanzhi shouted in a low voice.

"Said I should let go, but why is it still moving here?" Ling Qingyu laughed in a low voice.

Wang xuanzhi blushed, but his body was completely out of control.

"I will kill you, I will kill you." Wang xuanzhi groaned. His body trembled and was pushed to an climax. It seemed that he could not get down again.

I\'m a villain now! Ling Qingyu\'s heart was full of tears. As a member of the Wang family, shouldn\'t wang xuanzhi be the kind who was enlightened at the age of 13, experienced thousands of flowers and grass, and had long been familiar with love affairs, even an expert! Then this kind of * * * should be a normal thing for him.

Why is this boy a place!

There were two pure suns. Ling Qingyu\'s body had completely recovered, but when she wanted to withdraw from him, Wang xuanzhi opened his watery eyes, held her waist tightly, and shouted, "you demon! I must kill you!"

Then again

He pulled his hand away and stared at his beautiful eyes as if they were overflowing. Ling Qingyu said word by word, "you have a fever and are dizzy. Now you are dreaming! Dreaming! Dreaming! Close your eyes! Sleep... Sleep... Sleep..."

Wang xuanzhi\'s eyes blinked, his ruddy lips pursed slightly, and he whispered clearly, "I\'m not dreaming, I know very well, but I won\'t be responsible for you!"

Ling Qingyu immediately stood up and said, "it\'s so good!" He threw on his clothes and escaped.

Wang xuanzhi touched his chest, where he was bitten red and purple by the witch, and then touched his lips, where he was just touched by the Witch and it was extremely hot.

Cover his body full of traces with the quilt, Wang xuanzhi said, I must kill you, kill you, kill you... Tired of sleeping in the past.

The body is fully satisfied and the energy is fully opened. Ling Qingyu is very happy. As for the consequences, we will talk about it later.

So when I was walking out of the tent, I was so cold that it seemed to kill people, and I turned back strongly.

Cheng Jia\'s face was abnormally flushed. Ling Qingyu\'s heart was cold, and she quickly walked two steps and squatted in front of him. His clothes were open, and you could see that the original flat abdomen was slightly swollen. Ling Qingyu felt, but was knocked out by Cheng Jia.

"Don\'t touch me." Cheng Jia said coldly.

Ling Qingyu was stunned, and then said, "show me if the spleen is enlarged there."

"Yes." Cheng Jia said in a cold voice. He has seen those people in the city. Once it starts to grow here, it will be black urine, and then death.

Gather his clothes together, Ling Qingyu picks him up regardless of his resistance. At this time, she is in full state. Although Cheng Jia is tall, her weight is really not much. Ling Qingyu doubts whether he is lighter than himself, and there is no pressure to hold him in her arms.

Send people into the tent and put them on the mat to sleep well. Ling Qingyu whispered, "you\'ll be fine. Yan San will be back soon. As long as you bring medicine back, you\'ll be fine. You\'ll definitely be fine."

She got up and wanted to leave, but her wrist was gently pulled, and Ling Qingyu didn\'t feel that she turned back.

"Don\'t go." Cheng Jia said faintly. The fastest day from this place to death, and the slowest is fourorfive days. He is not afraid of death, but he doesn\'t want to die like this.

"I won\'t go. I\'ll get you water." After patting his hand, Ling Qingyu smiled and said, "don\'t worry, it\'s really all right. I won\'t let you have anything."

When Ling Qingyu took the water back, Cheng Jia had fallen into a coma. Ling Qingyu\'s hands trembled a little and wanted to pour water into him, but his lips were tightly pursed, and he couldn\'t get any water in, so he had to be cruel and use kissing irrigation to pour a few mouthfuls into it.

When it was slightly bright, Ling Qingyu began to panic, because Su Mu\'s abdomen also began to expand. He wanted to see Wang xuanzhi, but was given up by the cold eyes of Wang xuanzhi who had come to his senses.

Is it because of yourself? Ling Qingyu is very upset and regretful. If so, he might as well turn himself into a popsicle.

Touched her tears, calmed down, picked up the bucket, and Ling Qingyu was ready to carry water.