Chapter 155 Dialogue

There was no longer any reaction below, and the body could not exert any strength. Yan Qi felt a little anxious.

"Master Qi, I'll come." Ying Jiu knelt down, reached out and hugged Ling Qingyu, and said. After watching it for so long, although I still don't understand it clearly, I still know roughly what Yan Qi is doing. Seeing that Yan Qi doesn't even have the strength to move, I can't help but take action.

Yan Qi didn't say anything, but just tried her best to step aside. Although he knew that he couldn't be satisfied by himself, he still didn't want to speak, and he didn't want to let others touch her anymore, not even to death.

This new embrace was full of vitality, and Ling Qingyu entangled him without realizing it.

His lips were captured by those soft and cold lips. Ying Jiu's body froze, and then he bit back hard. The young man's body couldn't stand the teasing, let alone the young man who was watching from the side with his blood boiling.

Following what Yan Qi had done just now, he spread Ling Qingyu's legs, but Ying Jiu didn't know what to do next. Their lips and tongues were intertwined fiercely, and the lower body was already swollen as if it was about to burst.

The body in his arms was filled with scorching heat, but he still couldn't get enough satisfaction down there. Ling Qingyu snorted in annoyance, moaning "****" from the corners of his tightly wrapped mouth, and then opened his legs wider. , let the door swing back and forth just so that the warmth that doesn’t come in can find a place.

The intersection was like a whirlpool suddenly appearing, and a force of attraction dragged his little brother who couldn't find his way in, tightly binding him, and surrounding him with warmth and coolness.

"Hmm..." Ying Jiu yelled, his body trembling continuously, and the contraction inside was getting faster and faster.

"Ah..." A contented sigh escaped from the corner of Ling Qingyu's mouth. Different from the scorching heat before, this heat was extremely pure. It seemed to warm up all the internal organs at once, making the body feel warm and comfortable.

It was the first time, and he didn't need to teach him anymore. He had already mastered the trick. The pleasure he had never experienced before had completely mastered the rhythm of his body. Time and time again, it reached the extreme, and he was sucked in again and erupted again, again. arrive.

The sun was almost in the middle. Yan San and Ying Shisan were waiting on the water where Ling Qingyu and the others disappeared, while Ying Shi and Ying Er were guarding the shore just in case.

Yan San's water resistance was not good, so the large waterproof baggage was carried on Ying Shisan's back. When Ying Shisan brought these things out in the morning, Yan San unconsciously looked at him twice more with appreciation, and then quietly waiting time.

The sun was shining slantly, and Ying Thirteen noticed the marks brought by the group of small fish, and said: "Third Master, this is it." Then he dived down.

As the light seal flickered, the water plants moved aside, revealing the small white jade ring underneath. Yan San pulled the jade ring up without hesitation.

As soon as he fell into the pool, the stone slab above closed. Ying Thirteen took out a fire stick and shook it, then took out a small torch from his backpack and lit it.

A faint light illuminated a long corridor in front of them. The two of them gathered their strength and flew over. When they saw the corpses on the ground, Yan San's heart tightened even more and he sped up.

Looking at the stone chamber at the back, it seemed that the mechanism had been cracked, and Yan San went straight in without stopping.

When Yan San entered the huge stone room, he paused in his steps. Looking at the body that was slumped on the vines, he suddenly felt a little afraid to approach.

Yan San felt as if a long time had passed, but in fact it was only a moment before he rushed to Ling Qingyu's side and picked her up from Ying Jiu's arms.

After looking at Ying Jiu's body that fell limply to the side and Yan Qi who was leaning to the side with his eyes closed, and then looking at the still chilly body in his arms, Yan San called out: "Qing Yu, Qing Yu."

Ying Thirteen then came in and was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene. He quickly put down his baggage and took off his coat.

Yan San was one step ahead of him, taking off his coat and covering it on Yan Qi and Ying Jiu. He picked up Ling Qingyu and said to Ying Thirteen, "Look at the two of them." Then he walked into the innermost stone room.

Looking at it like this, her snake yin has already attacked in advance. Yan Qi and Ying Jiu have tried their best to wake her up. You can imagine how powerful it is when it attacks.

Holding her body tightly in his arms, Yan San kissed the still pale lips. Although they were still cold, the lips had regained their softness and warmth.

"Yan...san..." Drowsily, the new temperature made Ling Qingyu murmur, then his eyelashes moved, and he tried hard to open his eyes.

"I'm here." Yan San hugged her tightly and whispered back.

"It's so cold." Ling Qingyu said coquettishly. Although there was no longer the bone-chilling chill, his body still felt like it was soaked in cold water.

"Do you want it?" Yan San asked as he took off his belt, "Do you want me?"

"……want……"

Ying Thirteen checked the breathing of Yan Qi and Ying Jiu. Although both of them were extremely pale and unconscious, they were still breathing slightly. Ying Thirteen breathed a sigh of relief. Ying Thirteen gathered the vines a little and burned them. A small fire was lit.

There were no scars on Yan Qi's body, but there was a terrible wound on Ying Jiu's back. Ying Thirteen took out medicine, cleaned his wound, applied good medicine and bandaged it.

The stone door leading to the stone room inside was open, and the love between the two people could be clearly heard.

Putting Yan Qi and Ying Jiu next to the fire, Ying Shisan took his coat and sat on the edge of the fire to bake, occasionally glancing at the entangled two people.

As personal bodyguards, they all knew about the relationship between the head of the family and Yan San, but Yan San would never do this in front of outsiders, and looking at the situation of Yan Qi and Ying Jiu, it was clear that they indulged too much and lost their strength. He and Ying Jiu Different, Ying Jiu, like Yan San, specializes in martial arts and killing skills. He is closer to Yan Qi and can learn some erotic thinking skills. There are many ways to kill people. Direct suppression with force is one, and beauty* Attack is a kind of attack that takes the least effort when it is least defended.

The leader has a secret. If he were sober, the leader would definitely not do such a thing with Yan Qiyingjiu, and Yan San would not want her in this situation, and judging from the situation of the two of them having sex, it is not ordinary. ****, it’s like, just for the sake of cumming, and every time Yan San cums, the look on the master’s face will get much better, as if he’s sucked his essence.

Seeing that Ling Qingyu's face had returned to rosy and she fell asleep tiredly, Yan San pulled away, then reached out to catch the coat thrown by Ying Shisan, wrapped her up and walked to the fire.

Sitting down by the fire, holding Ling Qingyu tightly in his arms, Yan San said lightly: "Are you scared?"

Ying Thirteen withdrew his gaze, laughed suddenly, and said, "Is this why Third Master left us?"

"I'm not that kind." Yan San glanced at him and said coldly.

For some reason, Ying Shisan breathed a sigh of relief, and heard Yan San's emotionless voice continue: "She doesn't know it, but she has snake yin in her body. That kind of thing is very cold. Every year on July 10th, Four will kick in. Once it kicks in, it’s like what you see.”

Ying Shisan was startled and glanced at Ling Qingyu in Yan San's arms. He remembered the way he saw her when he first came in, and his heart moved slightly.

"She only keeps you here because she wants to save you." Yan San said lightly. This poisonous hair has already indicated that his time is running out. Once he dies, the four shadows and Yan Qi will be the ones closest to her. Some things still need to be made clear. Even if there is a blood oath, Ling Qingyu will definitely not be happy to have unwilling people around him.

"The master's great kindness to us will never be forgotten by Thirteen." Ying Thirteen lowered his head and said.

"Do you think she cares about this? Does it matter to her whether she has a blood oath or not? If you want to leave, she will let you go at any time." Not only will she let you go, but she will also give you a settlement allowance, Yan San's There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

Ying Shisan was shocked and glanced at Ling Qingyu again. Among the four of them, Ying 2 is a dull and dull person, Ying 9 is a single-minded person, and Ying 10 has his own principles, but he actually has the most thoughts. They are not very old, and they have grown up in that kind of environment. He fought hard and knew that his future would not be any better. Life and death were just a thin line, and there was nothing but a sea of ​​blood in front of him. But that day, another door suddenly opened, and Ling Qingyu took them into another world. In that world, there was no blood and fighting, no choice of life and death, only a vast world, happiness and laughter. Instead of just learning how to kill people, Ling Qingyu taught them all kinds of knowledge, including literacy, sailing, fishing, language and mathematics. If their world before was only red and black, then now, their world is colorful. That day, Ying Jiu When he laughed sincerely, Ling Qingyu gave him a bear hug, and then said, that's right, why should a good young man look like an old man? At that time, the four of them heard their own voices.

"I didn't stay because of the blood oath." Ying Thirteen whispered.

"Then what are you afraid of? Even if she wants to survive by sucking the essence of men, there will naturally be men who like her. What do you have that makes her fall in love with you?" Yan San hit him mercilessly.

Ying Thirteen's face turned red for a moment, and he wanted to say something, but when he glanced at Yan Qi and Ying Jiu on the side, he felt speechless again. Yes, even if he had the intention to give it to him, what about the head of the family? She will take it to heart, she has Yan San and Yang Zhao, even Yan Qi and Ying Jiu, who is not better than him, not to mention his suspicion and hesitation just now has made Yan San look away.

"Thirteen, you are a smart person. Don't think about things you don't need to think about. She won't force it on anyone. You just have to do your job." After a pause, Yan San said: "This Something..."

"I know, and I won't tell anyone." Ying Shisan interrupted Yan San for the first time, but a thought slowly appeared in his heart and slowly wrapped around his heart.

Yan San glanced at him and said nothing. Among these four people, Ying Jiu was the best in martial arts, Ying Thirteen was the most thoughtful, Ying Er was the most practical, and Ying Ten was the best in defense. In another two years, they can all grow up and be more useful than Izayoi.

Yingjiu moved his fingers and found nothing. He called out to the master, sat up suddenly, and then stared blankly at the two people sitting next to the fire.

"Yan Qi!" Yan San called out, and even Ying Jiu woke up. There was no way that guy wouldn't wake up.

"Don't call me." Yan Qi muttered and slowly got up from the ground.

"Master!" Yingjiu knelt and moved a few steps forward, looking at Ling Qingyu in Yan San's arms. Seeing that she was still sleeping with a rosy complexion, he felt relieved and watched Yan San calmly move back a few steps to let herself go. The arms he held were an inch away from Ling Qingyu's body. He unconsciously put down his hands and took a few steps back.

"He's just such a petty person, just get used to it." Yan Qi patted him on the shoulder.

"Master Qi, is this considered good for the head of the family?" Yan San's face was so ugly that Ying Jiu turned to Yan Qi and asked.

"It's over this time, but it happens every year on July 14th." Looking at Yan San's face, Yan Qi said with a smile.

"Third Master! The master's health is not good, and the ghost said that he has to eat the essence, otherwise he will not be able to survive in this body." Ying Jiu gritted his teeth and decided to tell the truth.

Yan San turned his attention to Yan Qi, ghost?