Chapter 566 Scoundrel

When Zhao Yinfeng died, he had made full preparations. Not only the simple wedding room, but also a lot of tools were prepared. He was hit by several arrows and a gun shaft was inserted diagonally into his body. He couldn't do too many moves, but even under such circumstances, he still allowed him to play many tricks. Until he died, Ling Qingyu didn't let Ling Qingyu pull out the contents of the anus. At that time, he said with a smile, the dead man still has a jade plug anyway. Yes, just give that to him as a souvenir, so when Ling Qingyu cleaned up his body, he didn't take out that thing.

The huge two-headed dragon made of mutton-fat white jade became a gift he brought over.

Ling Qingyu's eyes were already confused. He covered Zhao Yinfeng's face with his hands. He looked left and right, only to see a double image, and asked: "Hey! Boy! Who are you!"

Zhao Yinfeng's eyes suddenly narrowed with a smile. He took off her clothes and his own clothes in a few seconds. He carried her to the bathroom, sat in the bathtub, turned on the water, and put her on top of him. , then turned on the hot water, lowered his head and kissed her.

Her body was not that of that world. There was no flower on her chest, but it was still the same fullness and warmth. It made his body ache thinking about it every day. Sometimes when he heard the moans coming from the room next door, he couldn't help but think about it. Rush inside.

It took many years for her, but for Zhao Yinfeng, that crazy climax was just yesterday. He wanted her, and he wanted to satisfy her even more. It was best for her to be immersed in what he brought to her like before. I can't extricate myself from the happiness and will never leave him again.

He could give her the pleasure she couldn't get from others, because he knew the throbbing deep in her heart.

"Baby Qingyu, you are the cause of my problem, you can't ignore it!" Zhao Yinfeng moaned softly from the corner of his mouth as his lips twisted together.

"Well..." After finally letting go, Ling Qingyu took a long breath, looked at the innocence in Zhao Yinfeng's eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhao Yinfeng smiled and said: "I am a weirdo, I have done bad things, and you are here to punish my queen!"

"Where did he get these things?" Yan Qi asked puzzled Yan San, who was hanging on the outer wall of a seventy-story building like him.

From the gap in the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling window, you can clearly see that the boy was hung on the steel frame of the bathroom. While being whipped by Ling Qingyu with a small leather whip, he was making lewd screams that could not be stopped even if the sound insulation was super good. .

"So Qingyu can still guide her when she's drunk?" Yan San's focus is not here. They have good ears. Others only hear mosquito-like sounds, but they can hear clearly.

The queen who comes to punish those who have done bad things, this kind of position... this bastard can't figure it out!

"Damn!" Yan Qi cursed unconsciously when he turned around and saw what Zhao Yinfeng had taken out.

Zhao Yinfeng, who was freed by Ling Qingyu, crawled back to the room on his knees, then held up an extremely large tentacle in both hands and knelt in front of Ling Qingyu, who held his head high and looked like a superior queen.

Ye Po said that after He Li died, Ling Qingyu almost collapsed, but it was Zhao Yinfeng who pulled her back with his rogue despicableness.

It turns out that this is such a rogue and dirty method...

Yan San turned around and glanced back from the window next to her. Because he loved her, he could do this without any limit. Each of them would love her no less than himself.

However, in that world, their heavy love made her live in pain and regret every day.

Don't make that mistake again...

"Yan Qi," when Yan Qi came in with a look of reluctance, Yan San pulled a chair and sat down, saying, "You and Cheng Jia Shi San have been muttering for several days. What are you talking about?"

It had snowed all night, and the sky was still dark in the morning. The thick curtains blocked the light outside, and only a few rays of light came in through the gaps.

Zhao Yinfeng turned sideways and looked at the woman who was sleeping in his arms. In the dim light, her outline was extremely soft. She no longer had the force and strength he had when he saw her later. She was just like the first time he saw her. The tenderness of the moment.

His fingers gently touched her eyebrows, and Zhao Yinfeng's heart was as calm as water. Her slight movements, including frowning, sniffling, pouting, and small snores, could bring joy to his heart. ripple.

I love this woman, he pressed her nostrils with his fingers, watched her frown, and smiled slightly, I love you, Ling Qingyu...

This kind of peace of mind and happiness can only be obtained by being by her side in his life. Zhao Yinfeng thought to himself, there is nothing he can do about it. After once again confirming that he can only be with her, he can only accept the reality, even if it is only for a month. Two days later, I admitted it.

"But, baby Qingyu, do you like me?" Zhao Yinfeng asked softly.

"Huh?" He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the strong chest muscles in front of him. He raised his head slightly and saw that handsome face. Ling Qingyu stretched out his hand, stroked his cheek, and called out: "Yin Feng?"

Zhao Yinfeng held her hand, put it to his lips, kissed it, and responded softly.

Ling Qingyu laughed, and the corners of his mouth and eyebrows blossomed little by little, then he put his arms around his neck, rubbed his cheek with his face, and murmured: "It's great, Yinfeng, you're still alive, that's great."

"Do you like me? Baby, do you love me?" Zhao Yinfeng hugged her tightly and asked nervously.

"Well, I like you, Zhao Yinfeng." After kissing his ear gently, Ling Qingyu whispered: "I love you."

I originally thought that I would never love anyone else except Yan San and Yang Zhao, but you just squeezed into my heart without caring about anything. Now, I can’t forget even though I’m sorry. , However, I really can't take the initiative to abandon any of them.

Zhao Yinfeng laughed, his eyes full of joy. As long as you love me, even if your favorite is still Yan San, and those two people you rely on the most, it doesn't matter. It's only two days in a month. It doesn't matter.

In this way, even if I have nothing in this new world, no military power, no power, and I don't even have the best partners like them, but as long as I have you, I, Zhao Yinfeng, can stand up again.

I was used to that person being tormented in the morning and couldn't afford to get up. The executive floor brought its own buffet, so everyone waited and went to have breakfast in twos and threes.

"Inquire about us?" He Li paused slightly with the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Yan Qi.

"Yes, we started asking about it yesterday. I heard someone asking the waiter about our origins. They also checked for things like ID cards, and then asked about Eleven's room." Ying Jiu said.

"Who is investigating?" Yang Zhao asked.

Handing him a stack of printed information, Ying Thirteen smiled and said: "Yesterday I heard someone calling that Mrs. Renrong. This is the information that was found last night. Don't tell me, what kind of network is this here? It’s really easy to use.” Fortunately, Ling Qingyu taught them simplified Chinese characters and simple English letters over there, and now they can become proficient much faster.

"The Rong family?" Yang Zhao looked at the printed information about the Rong family. After pondering for a moment, he remembered the woman he saw standing at the door of the box looking at Ye Shiyi with covetous expression after eating yesterday. He looked at her face with a smile. Very bad Ye Shiyi.

"Don't bother, I'll kill her tonight!" Ye Shiyi said angrily.

"The Rong family has a deep foundation and a large family. The relationship between the government and the merchants is very hard. The Mrs. Rong who is interested in Shi Yi is just a widow from a side branch. It is not worth our while." Ying Thirteen drank He mouthed milk and squinted his eyes and said: "It's better to be still than to move. Let's first see what moves she makes behind. If you don't know what's interesting..."

"Then take them all to avoid any trouble." Yan San threw away the stack of photos of Rong's family and said coldly.

They didn't understand the business war that Ling Qingyu was talking about here, but they knew that no matter what the war was, they would win by killing the general.

"What is Qingyu's itinerary today?" Yang Zhao put down the information and asked Yan Sandao.

"They said they were going to see houses," Yan San's face suddenly softened, and he chuckled: "They said they would buy us a house so that everyone can become a homeowner, with each person owning a house."

"Doesn't she want us to live together?" Meng Su asked with a hint of nervousness.

"No, it's just that the houses here are small. Yan San, it's better for Qingyu to buy a big house." Yang Zhao said with a smile. He could probably understand what Ling Qingyu was thinking. It was impossible for them to express their own thoughts. She wanted to give everyone some space. Maybe she also had some thoughts in her heart. If these people find someone else in this world, lover...

"We can't separate either." Pointing to the photo of Rong's family, Yan San smiled and said, "We can't be like that over there."

Yes, only by concentrating strength can we fight against all dangers. No one wants to see such heartache again.

"Let's go out for a walk and use this to keep in touch." He Li took out the mobile phone Ling Qingyu bought. This thing is interesting. You can make calls from any distance. There are many uses in it. They fumbled for many days but still didn't fully understand it. It is said that Zhao Yinfeng played very crazy last night, and he was afraid that Ling Qingyu wouldn't get up before noon, so they happened to go out and have a look.

"I'll go with you." Cheng Jia wiped his mouth gracefully and said. Ling Qingyu didn't want him to engage in any more national affairs. The history books he wanted to read were confiscated by her, so he changed his direction and became interested in computers and the Internet with Shisan. It would be good to buy some books and read them. .

Ying Thirteen took out a stack of money and gave it to He Li and Mengsu to share with a few people who were going out. Over there, he was in charge of Ling Qingyu's private money. Ling Qingyu also retained this habit. Not only did he win the twenty Wan, all the cash she later withdrew was put into his hands. It is estimated that when he fully masters the banking system here, her cards and other things will also be in his hands.

"Are you going?" Yang Zhao asked Yan San. Seeing him shaking his head, he said, "Then I'll go out and have a look too."

"Yeah." Yan San nodded. Over the past few days, they were actually starting to find their own positions. They were not required to lead the army, nor were they required to engage in intelligence and espionage activities, so they had to find something they could do.

Yan San is the one who worries the least. He has already decided that no matter what life he is with, as long as he is with her, he will follow her closely, whether it is a bodyguard or a nanny in this case. Thinking of the nanny, Yan San unconsciously looked at her. Look carefully at those dainty little treats soum, this guy!

Yan Qi glanced at Ye Shiyi and saw that he had no intention of moving, so he stood up and left with Ying Jiu.

In the end, only Shadow Thirteen, Sum Yansan and Ye Eleven were left at the table.

"Sumu, why don't you go out and take a look?" Looking at Yan San's expression, Ying Shisan asked kindly.

Sum shook his head, put away the snacks, and said with a smile: "No." He was not interested in the outside world. No matter where he was, all he was interested in was what Ling Qingyu liked to eat and doing things at home that made her comfortable. , such as cooking, cleaning and washing clothes.

Ying Shisan smiled helplessly and said to Yan San: "Third Master, let's go watch a movie?"

Yan San nodded, got up and walked back with Eleven. He paused slightly as he passed the door and glanced at the table by the window.

Ye Shiyi also followed his line of sight and saw two people sitting at the table. One was short and the other was tall and thin. The two lowered their heads and whispered, nothing special. He looked at Yan San with questioning eyes. .

Yan San stepped out and said, "The taller one was with the Shu family in the bar, and the short one was at the shooting range."

"Do you want to keep an eye on me?" Ye Shiyi asked.

"No need." Yan San shook his head. This place is different from that over there. Although their Qing Gong can still be used, the terrain here and the things that can see people are troublesome. In this case, it is better to say like Shi San Yes, stop with stillness. If it is unfavorable, just kill him directly.

Well, it’s better not to let her know about murder. Thinking of her rushing out and shouting not to kill the police, Yan San was so funny and broke out in a cold sweat.