Old People in Afflicted Land

Before I knew it, it was late at night. The illusion in front of Zuo Lingquan dissipated, leaning against the head of the bed, and a thought flashed in his mind:

Women are made of water...

However, I definitely dare not say this idea in front of the woman.

Looking down, Sister Yingying was still sitting in her arms, her beautiful and charming cheeks appeared seductive pink, her breathing softly, her eyes closed, and she had not recovered yet.

Just now, Zuo Lingquan could not see the surrounding situation in the illusion, and then he realized that the house was messy.

Two swords with her were thrown to the ground; the stool also fell down, and Sister Yingying's embroidered shoes were thrown under the bed, and the other one was hung on the window for some reason, which looked very strange.

But at this moment, Zuo Lingquan couldn't get up to clean up.

Because his hands were still stuck.

Zuo Lingquan hugged the slightly hot plump figure, and his right hand was pressed by the round legs. He could feel the delicate and hot touch between his fingers. He wanted to pull it out, but he couldn't bear it.

Cui Yingying looked quite embarrassed, her hair was slightly scattered, and she was pressed against her dudu cheeks; the two buckles on her lapel were unbuttoned, revealing the strapless breasts that had slid downwards. She could vaguely see a touch of pink on the top of the mountain, but the most critical point was blocked again.

The skirt was even more messy, but it did not take off. The hem of the skirt was lifted up a little, revealing its delicate legs and homemade black stockings.

Speaking of which, Cui Yingying's stockings are a bit strange, because I have only seen half of the stockings exposed by the ancestor lifting up the skirt. The rest of the stockings were all made up by Cui Yingying's brain. They can only be considered as knee socks, and they are boxer safety pants on it.

Zuo Lingquan has been through the battlefield for a long time and is very skilled. Even though he is lightly folded and slowly twisted through the thin fabric, he still helped Cui Yingying dispel the heart fire that had nowhere to vent in his body, but he almost suffocated to death!

After all, after working for most of the day, Sister Yingying was venting her anger, but the evil fire in his heart became more and more prosperous.

Fortunately, Zuo Lingquan is very smart, and Sister Yingying finally let go. He is content to be able to get through the exercises first.

Seeing Cui Yingying resting dizzyly with her eyes closed, Zuo Lingquan wanted her to sleep well and go down to see if Jingyan and the others found something strange...

But as soon as Zuo Lingquan made an action, the beauty in her arms woke up.

"Um……"

Cui Yingying realized for the first time in her life what it means to be so swollen and ecstasy. She was a little confused for a moment before she gradually came back to her senses and looked at her left and right.

Zuo Lingquan said softly with a smile on his face:

"Wake up? I feel more comfortable...hiss--"

Before he finished speaking, Zuo Lingquan gasped.

Cui Yingying, who had just recovered, quickly sat up, closed her clothes, raised her hand and gave Zuo Lingquan a needle. Her face turned red like blood and felt a little shame and anger, exactly like an innocent woman who was defiled by a villain.

"You...you..."

Cui Yingying gritted her teeth, shy and angry, said a few words, and prepared to do it again.

Zuo Lingquan was confused!

He worked hard for so long, but Yingying picked up her skirt and refused to recognize others. Her eyes were naturally innocent, and she hurriedly said:

"Hey, Sister Yingying, what are you doing?"

Cui Yingying felt ashamed and wanted to poke the brat in front of her to death. She said annoyedly:

"Zuo Lingquan, why are you such a person? Even though you know that I took the wrong medicine and have a bad mind, you still take advantage of the danger and force me to do such shameful things..."

Zuo Lingquan has never encountered such a situation. When Lingye was knocked down before, Lingye also lifted his skirt and refused to admit it, blaming him for taking advantage of others' danger.

But Lingye was pretending, and Sister Yingying seemed to really feel that he was taking advantage of others' danger.

Did he take advantage of others' danger?

Of course there is a little...

So Zuo Lingquan didn't say anything, just held Cui Yingying's wrist and explained softly:

"Sister Yingying, don't be angry. I'm helping you resolve the properties of the medicine. I'm going to return to normal now."

"Do you need your help? I'll be able to take a few days off, you have to hold me and use your hands..."

Cui Yingying recalled the scene just now and wanted to dig a hole to bury herself, and spat gently.

She looked down at the dress, and suddenly she found some traces of water on the hem of the skirt, her face turned red instantly, and she blocked the skirt with a thin quilt:

"You go out and beat you up if you don't leave!"

Zuo Lingquan saw that Cui Yingying was not really angry with him, but she was so embarrassed that she couldn't come down from Taiwan and just got angry and protected the Lord's face.

Seeing that Sister Yingying was fine, Zuo Lingquan naturally would not stay here to watch her take a shower and change clothes - mainly because she wanted to see Sister Yingying would not agree - he turned over and said:

"Then I'll go down first."

"Go quickly and go quickly..."

Cui Yingying was embarrassed and annoyed. She picked up the pillow and tried to smash it. But when Zuo Lingquan walked out with a smile, she remembered something again, and said seriously:

"You dare to tell others about this, I..."

"Don't worry, Sister Yingying, I'll forget this matter immediately."

"Also, you said that you treated me and Shangguan Yutang equally..."

"Um?!"

Zuo Lingquan paused, spread his hands slightly, and signaled - Sister Yingying, if you want me to die, just say it...

“…”

Cui Yingying thought about it and felt that this idea was really unrealistic, so she changed her words:

"Forget it, I don't want you to do something like this to do a woman's life, so let her go this time."

"How can you call it Jian? Sister Yingying just now..."

"Are you going?"

Scream-

Zuo Lingquan quickly closed the door, turned his head and listened to it, but the pillow hit the door. He had to shake his head and smile and slowly go downstairs.

There were only four people and one bird in the huge hanging attic, which looked very empty, and there was no one on the second floor.

Zuo Lingquan came directly to the first floor lobby. As soon as he walked down the stairs, he saw Jingyun and Qiutao standing outside the gate...a skewers?

Under the eaves hanging outside the attic, there is a corridor surrounding the attic. It may be that it was bored floating in the sky in the middle of the night. Xie Qiutao brought out a small charcoal stove in Jianjiang to cook for the dumplings.

Tuanzi just woke up, and was still a little sleepy, rolling around next to the small oven, muttering "chijiji~" without thinking, you know that it's talking about - the starving birds...

Tang Jingyan was working with her hands next to her, thinking about what she had just seen. When she heard footsteps coming from behind, she turned around:

"Xiao Zuo."

"Hmm. I'm baking...what is this roast?"

"Baked snake fruit, autumn peaches just picked in the field below."

Tang Jingyan said a few words, then came to Zuo Lingquan and looked up and down:

"Xiao Zuo, what were you doing just now? Why are you standing on the table, holding a shoe to recite poems and writing a poem?"

Zuo Lingquan knew that his behavior just now was very funny. He smiled and said:

"Just Sister Yingying cast a spell just now, and I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed."

"Oh... Sister Yingying is fine, right?"

"Nothing is wrong..."

...

Xie Qiutao hummed a small song and roasted fruit. After the two of them chatted for a few words, he turned around and said:

"Young Master Zuo, Wangchuancheng just came to me and asked us to go back, should we go back?"

The righteous monks in Posa Forum will issue ID cards. Although there is no instant messaging for Tiandun Tower, Wangchuan City can transmit simple information in one-way through ID cards for temporary dispatch.

Zuo Lingquan estimated that Wangchuan City recalled him because of the great power of the Snow Wolf Mountains. Although he was not very interested in fame and fortune, he still had to listen to the above dispatch. Think about it and responded:

"The matter at Tuofengling has been completed. I just went back to report my life. Let's go now."

"Oh, OK..."

...

——

The area of ​​Posa Continent is not vast, but it is half the size of Yuyao Continent. Only when you pass through the Snow Wolf Mountains in the east can you reach the inner abdomen.

The righteous monks have not yet pushed the Snow Wolf Mountains, and are currently concentrated in Guiliaochuan, from the inland to the northwest coast, and belong to the sphere of influence of foreign races.

However, Posa Forest is not the old nest of a foreign race. The local monks here are the famous monsters such as Snow Wolf King and Xuanye. Most of the other people, like the righteous path, also came from the sea from the outer continent.

There is a big city on the northwest coast called Frost Flower City. In ancient times, it was the main port where various continents meet. Now it is occupied by the Youying alien race, Frost Flower City has not declined. After all, the alien race also has to take a ferry to transport supplies.

In early May, the weather was getting hotter and under the scorching sun, two figures of old and young walked from the withered plain to the city located by the sea.

Walking ahead was a young man in a young master's robe, holding a folding fan in his hand and not shaking it, looking like a young master in the world.

Behind him was a gray-haired old man, walking with his hands behind his back, and the two of them were having sex or not:
To be continued...