Chapter 49 Chapter 49 Eaten

Ling Qingyu smiled and sent him off to the boat, shouting: "Get up, we are leaving the port."

Looking at the prosperous city gradually fading away, with faint smoke rising among the green mountains and green waters, Ling Qingyu said to everyone on the boat: "Brothers, the wider world outside is waiting for us, raise the sails! Set sail~!"

"Sail hoisted!"

"Sail hoisted!"

The Fengshen arrived in Quanzhou within a few days of sailing. Quanzhou Ding Budong had received the notice and had prepared the goods early. As soon as the Fengshen arrived, it would be loaded onto the ship immediately.

In Quanzhou, Ling Qingyu only stayed for three days. On the first day, he grabbed Shi Fang and put it on the ship. On the second day, he went to see two ships built by Wu Daxin. The ships were smaller than the Fengshen, but they were more suitable for coastal use. For transportation, Ling Qingyu handed over the two ships to Ding Budong to take care of them, and then asked Wu Da to build two more ships the same size as the Fengshen, and start training sailors now.

On the third day, the Fengshen left Quanzhou. This time, Ling Qingyu's destination was Africa.

But before going there, we must first go to Fengshen Island to bring Yang Zhao and the others.

The boat is sailing on the Pacific Ocean, surrounded by the boundless sea. The sea water and the sky are the same color, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

"Yan San, this brother of yours is tougher than you!" Shi Fang sat by the bed, touching Yan Qi's wound and marveling at it. When he took over, this man's injury had been injured for several days. Others The wound was okay, except for the wound on his abdomen, which was so big. Ling Qingyu and Yan San didn't stitch it up, they just used ointment to plug it up... and there was no inflammation or infection. Shi Fang praised the medicine he made and then sewed up the wound, but he was still unsure. Unexpectedly, this kid would resist.

"There is no danger now. Just take good care of yourself." Shi Fang stroked his beard and looked around the cabin, then glanced at Yan San. If he didn't get out of danger, Yan San would settle the score with him. In fact, he was really unjust. It was the boss who robbed him of Yan San's cabin, not him, a doctor.

Yan Qi's eyes were staring out the window, just in time to see Ling Qingyu's figure standing on the mast, looking into the distance. He thought he could understand what Yan San meant. On this boat, what the woman tried her best to do was to give everyone a place to belong, not just him, but also all those on the boat who had lost everything.

What is beyond the sea?

Follow me and let's go exploring.

Treasures, beauties, fine wines, everything will be there~~~!

From a distance, you can already see the steep stone steps on Fengshen Island Pier and the stacked houses on the mountain.

Yang Zhao stood at the front of the pier, with fluttering white clothes and a figure like bamboo.

When Ling Qingyu saw him, he couldn't help but the corners of his mouth became wider and wider, waving and shouting: "A Zhao~~!"

Plop, plop, several people fell into the sea from the Fengshen and the dock.

A smile gradually appeared on Yang Zhao's face. Seeing that the boat Ling Qingyu was sitting on was approaching, he stepped onto the boat and opened his hands to take her into his arms.

This embrace had a light fragrance, was thick and warm, and Ling Qingyu felt soft. She raised her head, hooked her arms around his neck, and pressed her lips against those thin and red lips.

Ling Qingyu originally wanted to kiss her like a dragonfly, but as soon as her lips touched her, it was like oil poured into a fire. Yang Zhao felt that all the worries and longings he had been feeling for the past few days were burning up. He sucked the soft lips fiercely and kissed her deeply without caring.

The two kissed so passionately that they didn't care about the group of petrified people next to them.

"Then, she's not your woman?" Yan Qi pointed at the two people hugging each other on the boat, opened his eyes wide, and turned to Yan San stiffly.

Yan San's eyes were deep, with a little bit of light, and he smiled lightly: "Of course not."

"Ah?!" Yan Qi's head was spinning again and again, and an idea was about to come out. Then I heard Yan San continue to say calmly: "It's just that I am her man."

Yan San flew up, put his feet on the boat, and then flew to the dock.

There was a roar of applause, together with the sound of the boat turning over and tipping into the sea.

"That damn Yan San!" Ling Qingyu splashed on the water angrily while soaking in the bucket, and then sank to the bottom again.

The water temperature was just right, but it couldn't cool down the heat in her body. Ever since she arrived in Hangzhou and the night Lu Yao left, she didn't know if it was a sequelae of that time or something else. Her body had been in a sensitive state. That time she met Yan Qi, It was the same then, and it's the same now. That deep kiss seemed to arouse the passion that had been suppressed deep in the body. Even if you were immersed in water like this, you couldn't extinguish the fire in your body.

"Wow." After being suffocated in the water, Ling Qingyu suddenly popped his head out, sighed, and said to himself: "It's over, why is this like eating ****?"

Bang bang bang, there were several knocks on the door. Ling Qingyu, who was feeling sorry for himself, was startled, his foot slipped, and he fell into the water again.

"Master?!" Yang Zhao, who was outside the door, heard a loud sound of water coming from the door, and then there was no sound again. He shouted, and then he knocked on the door and came in.

"Oh, it's okay." Ling Qingyu just rubbed his feet and stood up, and the two of them looked at each other.

"I'm sorry." Yang Zhao's face suddenly burned, and he turned around and backed away.

"Don't go!" Ling Qingyu yelled out of nowhere. Seeing Yang Zhao stunned for a while, he closed the door with a red face, and then stood helpless with his back to her.

Ling Qingyu felt the fire rising from his body. He stepped out of the bucket and didn't wipe himself with a towel. Instead, he directly hugged Yang Zhao's waist from behind and rubbed his lower back with his leg. Then he saw that A small tent was set up in front.

"Azhao," Ling Qingyu called, and then he was surprised to find that his tone turned sweet and seductive. Depend on! Did I really eat ****? ! This is not me! This product is definitely not me! Ling Qingyu was crying in her heart, but her hand couldn't help but touch it.

Ling Qingyu had teased him before, but this time it was different. In the past, she was more interested in watching him being teased than in the past. But this time, the breath on the back of her neck was so hot, sticking to her back. My body is also very hot.

Yang Zhao turned his head and saw Ling Qingyu's face was red, her lips were bright, and her eyes were misty and full of lust.

"Really?" Yang Zhao held her arm, but did not stop her from hurriedly undoing his belt.

Damn it, why are you asking this now? Haven't you seen that I can't control my hands? Brother, you have been touched by me too. Please don’t say such stupid things to me at this time about how men and women are different and you can’t harm my innocence!

Seeing Ling Qingyu's expression, Yang Zhao suddenly smiled and tore open the clothes that Ling Qingyu had been shaking for a long time without untying them. He picked her up, went into the inner room, put her on the bed, and Yang Zhao kissed her deeply. Go up.

The words below are as hard as iron. The person in her arms is the person she has missed for a long time. Her body, which has been used to being teased by her for these days, is already ready to go. This woman is so cruel, every time They only teased him so much that he watched from the side, but even with that kind of torment, he was happy with it, not to mention now that he had the approval, but the person he longed for was lying underneath him, with a delicate body and delicate flesh* ***, but he doesn’t know what to do next? Like she did to him, kissing, well, already kissing, touching down there? She doesn’t have anything from him down there, right? He would feel comfortable if she hurt him, but he couldn't bear to let him hurt her. Could it be like what those men did to him? No, that was too disgusting, but she also touched his behind, but she didn't feel disgusted. Could it be there?

I saw that the man on my body could only chew hard, and his hands were touching here and there, and even touched the back. I strangled him, no way!

Turning over, he pressed Yang Zhao under him, and traced his fingers along his chest line. Ling Qingyu flicked the guy who was already stretched to the limit, and a small scream escaped from the corner of Yang Zhao's mouth.

Ling Qingyu chuckled, leaned down, stared at Yang Zhao and asked softly: "General Yang, have you never touched a woman before?"

Yang Zhao's face turned as red as a monkey's butt. His mother died in childbirth when he was born. He had been with his father at the border since he was a child. Later, after his father died in the war, he was taken to the capital by the Yang family and also followed Old General Yang. He practiced martial arts and went to the border battlefield before he was thirteen years old. He could count the number of women he came into contact with, and he didn't even hold hands with any women.

"Ah?!" Ling Qingyu blushed unconsciously. Seeing how he accepted himself so naturally and acted so calmly every time before, he didn't expect that...

What kind of fate is this for me! Ling Qingyu burst into tears again. Women who have experienced it all know that men have no experience with things like bed. It is a very laborious and painful thing. Unfortunately, this is my first time! (Forgive this idiot, she doesn’t remember anything about Yan San at all.)

But the temperature of her body and the lust roaring in her body made her forget about regretting it. She touched the place where the words were aimed at her, and sat down with a cruel heart.

The fullness of the body and the tightness of the package made both Ling Qingyu and Yang Zhao **** out.

There was no severe pain like the first time. This thought only flashed through Ling Qingyu's head, and he was overwhelmed by the pleasure.

The intense twisting and impacting of the body, the uncontrollable cries of sexual intercourse, everything was so natural and joyful.

Yang Zhao turned over and buried the guy who was erect again into Ling Qingyu's body. It was tight and warm inside, and had a fatal suction. Yang Zhao had always been calm and self-possessed, but now it was burning like a fire. He just wanted to go in and go in again. , merging his body with hers, flesh and blood blending together, never to be separated again.

Ling Qingyu clutched his back tightly, and his fingers scratched several scars on his back. The pleasure came in waves, getting higher and higher until it reached its peak, and then higher and higher again.

One night of unlimited sex and unlimited passion.