After the climax, both of them lay silently on the bed for a long time and didn't want to get up. Lin Qingyu also breathed gently with a rosy complexion, her red lips slightly pursed, her eyes mixed with a little regret and the satisfaction left in her passion.
After a long time, the ugly old monster finally breathed a sigh of relief. He sat up next to Lin Qingyu and looked around for a week. He found that Lin Qingyu was still lying quietly on the bed without saying a word. His snow-white body looked even more charming under the lights. His skin was full of sweat from the passion just now, and it looked even more shiny and smooth.
Seeing Lin Qingyu lying beside him, the ugly old monster found that the desire he had just vented was rising again. He smiled and turned over and pressed against Lin Qingyu's body. A big hand groped up to the towering height in Lin Qingyu's chest, rubbed it gently twice. Seeing the fairy's breasts freely changing in various lewd shapes in his hands, the ugly old monster's penis became hard again without realizing it, and quietly pressed against Lin Qingyu's buttocks.
Lin Qingyu ignored the ugly and old monster's evil hands at the beginning. After realizing it, she found that the ugly and old monster's movements became more and more excessive. Her hard cock was pressed against her private parts like a soldering iron, and it was grinding and stirring there from time to time. Lin Qingyu, who had just had an orgasm, was extremely sensitive at this time. She could not bear such teasing. Lin Qingyu's face turned red and relaxed slightly, as if she had made a great determination. She pushed away the ugly and old monster who was making trouble with her hands, turned around and sat up, reached out and pulled a thin silk quilt on the bed, wrapped it around herself, stroked her messy hair, and whispered: Don't do it anymore!
The ugly old monster smiled, as if he hadn't heard Lin Qingyu's words, and he still stretched out his big hand to pull the silk quilt on Lin Qingyu's body. Looking at the ugly old monster's indifferent look, Lin Qingyu's face darkened, and he grabbed the ugly old monster's black hand in the air, whispered hard, and said coldly: Enough!
The ugly old monster was startled by Lin Qingyu's scolding and had to smile embarrassedly: Miss Lin, what's the matter... You are not quite right just now...
Lin Qingyu narrowed her eyes slightly and said coldly: That's just now!...What? You don't listen to me again?!...
Listen... Listen! The ugly old monster nodded helplessly and said hurriedly
Lin Qingyu saw the ugly old monster with a down-eyed look, and snorted and said: Have you ever found any clues about Mu Shuang in the Goshawks today?
The ugly old monster rolled his eyes and thought to himself: But don’t make any mistakes... Then he said with a smile: The old slave of Mu Shuang’s whereabouts still doesn’t know...
What? Lin Qingyu's face was cold. Unexpectedly, this ugly old monster dared to deceive him. His eyes became colder and colder when he stared at the ugly old monster.
Don’t be anxious! Seeing Lin Qingyu’s face change, the ugly old monster hurriedly said: Although the old slave did not investigate Mu Shuang’s whereabouts, there are other news. I wonder if you are interested?
Lin Qingyu still looked at him with a slightly cold look. After staring for a long time, the ugly old monster felt aroused in his heart. After a while, Lin Qingyu sighed in his heart, and while picking up the clothes beside him and putting them on his body, he said lightly: Say it!
The ugly old monster stared at Lin Qingyu who was dressed without squinting. His eyes wandered around Lin Qingyu's body, with a little regret in his eyes. The flawless fairy body hatefully put on clothes, which meant that Lin Qingyu had broken his thoughts of scoring twice tonight, but the ugly old monster still said with a smile: I wonder if Miss Lin knows Shuyingju?
Where? Lin Qingyu seemed unmoved by this. She gently tied the buttons on her chest with both hands, and said lightly
It should be the place where Taixiang, the head of the Goshawks, lived well. The layout was so luxurious...Tsk tsk... The ugly old monster sighed with a look on his face
After listening to it, Lin Qingyu nodded, then put on his last piece of clothing expressionlessly, stood on the edge of the bed, and suddenly a blue light appeared in his hand, and he turned around and shot at the ugly monster!
Alas?…Ah!… The ugly old monster saw Lin Qingyu’s move and found something wrong, but Lin Qingyu didn’t give him any chance. The green light came in front of him instantly, hitting the ugly old monster’s chest. The ugly old monster lay on the bed, and the look of pain appeared on his face.
What I asked you to investigate is about Mu Shuang's whereabouts... it is not a so-called high-speed rail Taixiang's residence! Lin Qingyu turned around and stared at the ugly old monster who was humming softly on the bed and said coldly.
...Oh, don't worry! The ugly old monster rolled over and over on the bed, covered his chest with one hand and rubbed it gently, and said with a painful expression: Isn't there anything else under me?
Lin Qingyu walked to the round table in the room, sat down, picked up the teapot that had not been poured out of water, poured a cup of tea and slapped it all, and then said coldly: If you are so lazy, then use those boring news to fool me, I don’t mind letting you taste the taste of Qinghua Spear again!
The ugly old monster moaned in pain on the bed for a long time, then slowly got up and put on his clothes, quietly came to Lin Qingyu, rubbed his chest with one hand, and said bitterly: I will definitely not dare to do it next time...
Lin Qingyu looked up at him, but said nothing
The ugly old monster looked at Lin Qingyu's face, felt relieved, and groped and sat opposite Lin Qingyu, throwing the pain on his face, lowering his head and saying: Is it not that I have made no progress today... I got a news when I was exploring the internal investigation of the Eagle Sect...
What? Lin Qingyu asked lightly
According to Lao Nu, Liang Qingzhu of Liangshan Sword Sect did not die because of the big shattered eagle claws of the Ganghawks... It was just caused by a very similar technique, and... the ugly old monster paused and continued: And I heard that Gao Tietai was indeed unaware of this matter, and it was considered to be a traitor for the sake of others. However, the Ganghawks also became monks inside, and this matter was caused by that person.
Lin Qingyu's mouth twitched slightly and said lightly: Anyone with a discerning eye can see this matter. It was definitely not because the Ganghawks did it intentionally, but because the young leader of the Liangshan Sword Sect died in desperation. As a father, Liang Renxing, as the leader of the sect, was so angry that he was for the sake of his own sword sect, and was anxious to find the murderer who killed his son. This made the two factions fight each other and fight...
When the ugly old monster heard this, he seemed to admire him: Miss Lin is really talented and can tell the clues at a glance!…
Lin Qingyu looked up at the ugly old monster. The ugly old monster smiled embarrassedly, swallowed and continued: However, Lao Nu probably knew that there were some people in this, so he had been accusing Liangshan Sword Sect at the beginning and was more tolerant of the attack. However, after the battle between the two sides would inevitably lead to death and injuries, and gradually it became incompatible...
Lin Qingyu shook her head: I think Gaozhitai still doesn't want to fight, and he probably knows that there is a fire in his backyard, so he still wants to calm down as soon as possible. On the one hand, he can find out who really killed Liang Qingzhu, and on the other hand, he can solve the potential threat in his sect. Otherwise, when he meets Liang Yishan today, his move will not be so light...
Oh? Miss Liang also came to the Eagle Sect? Isn’t this a sheep entering the tiger’s mouth... The ugly old monster looked puzzled
Lin Qingyu gave him a blank look and said sarcastically: Do you know that Liang Yishan has come to the Eagle School? Why are you pretending to be stupid?
The ugly old monster smiled embarrassedly. Without waiting for him to speak, Lin Qingyu reached out and turned his hand gently into his mouth, removed the barrier, and then said calmly: OK...you go back first, and we will discuss matters with the high-speed rail Thailand tomorrow.
The ugly old monster knew that there would be no chance of scoring twice if he continued to stay, so he had to get up and say goodbye. When he walked out the door, he deliberately limped, as if he was very injured.
Lin Qingyu saw the back of the ugly monster, sneered, turned around and took out a small blue bottle, slapped it on the table, and said coldly: Come and get it!
When the ugly old monster heard this, he paused and was secretly happy. His intentional behavior was indeed not in vain. So he slowly turned around and saw the small bottle on the table. He bent down and said: How can I use Miss Lin’s magic medicine? Or should I go back and slowly...
Lin Qingyu frowned, interrupted the ugly old monster's words, and said impatiently: Take it, get out!
The ugly old monster was obedient. He reached out and picked up the small bottle on the table and put it in his arms. When the ugly old monster turned around and was about to leave, Lin Qingyu snorted and said coldly: It was hitting your chest, not your legs, and it would be like a little next time!
The ugly old monster paused, but he didn't answer. Then he came to the door, turned around and closed the door, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned around and walked down the steps.
Just as the ugly old monster sighed in his heart, he suddenly found that Han Yi happened to be coming in from the courtyard gate, holding an exquisite wooden box in his hand, full of joy and pride.
The ugly old monster hurried to Han Yi, bowed and said: Mr. Han, you are back!…
Han Yi saw the ugly monster walking towards Lin Qingyu's door, and he was puzzled and asked: Why are you here? Is there anything wrong with finding my senior sister?
The ugly old monster rolled his eyes and replied in a low voice: Today, Lao Nu turned around in the back mountain of the Ganghawks, accidentally fell from a stubborn stone in the mountain stream, and hit his chest. The pain was unbearable. Then he sued Miss Lin and begged her to give Lao Nu some medicine...
Oh...I said, why didn't I see you today? Han Yi nodded
Mr. Han, I don’t know what object this is in your hand Ah… The ugly old monster asked
This...uh... nothing. Han Yi thought about it, but there was no answer. Then he seemed to say casually, by the way, there are still many empty houses in this courtyard, you can find one to live in... But don't go to this, this, this, there are still three more, there are already people... Han Yi pointed at Lin Qingyu, Liang Yishan, and his own room.
The old slave knows... Are you going to rest now? The ugly old monster felt aroused and asked
Uh... Han Yi turned to look at Lin Qingyu's room. Although the candlelight was still there, he thought about it and then let it go. After all, it was too late, so he nodded and said: Well, you should rest early too!
Yes... the old slave stepped down first. The ugly old monster lowered his head and said, with an inexplicable smile on his face
After a long time, the ugly old monster finally breathed a sigh of relief. He sat up next to Lin Qingyu and looked around for a week. He found that Lin Qingyu was still lying quietly on the bed without saying a word. His snow-white body looked even more charming under the lights. His skin was full of sweat from the passion just now, and it looked even more shiny and smooth.
Seeing Lin Qingyu lying beside him, the ugly old monster found that the desire he had just vented was rising again. He smiled and turned over and pressed against Lin Qingyu's body. A big hand groped up to the towering height in Lin Qingyu's chest, rubbed it gently twice. Seeing the fairy's breasts freely changing in various lewd shapes in his hands, the ugly old monster's penis became hard again without realizing it, and quietly pressed against Lin Qingyu's buttocks.
Lin Qingyu ignored the ugly and old monster's evil hands at the beginning. After realizing it, she found that the ugly and old monster's movements became more and more excessive. Her hard cock was pressed against her private parts like a soldering iron, and it was grinding and stirring there from time to time. Lin Qingyu, who had just had an orgasm, was extremely sensitive at this time. She could not bear such teasing. Lin Qingyu's face turned red and relaxed slightly, as if she had made a great determination. She pushed away the ugly and old monster who was making trouble with her hands, turned around and sat up, reached out and pulled a thin silk quilt on the bed, wrapped it around herself, stroked her messy hair, and whispered: Don't do it anymore!
The ugly old monster smiled, as if he hadn't heard Lin Qingyu's words, and he still stretched out his big hand to pull the silk quilt on Lin Qingyu's body. Looking at the ugly old monster's indifferent look, Lin Qingyu's face darkened, and he grabbed the ugly old monster's black hand in the air, whispered hard, and said coldly: Enough!
The ugly old monster was startled by Lin Qingyu's scolding and had to smile embarrassedly: Miss Lin, what's the matter... You are not quite right just now...
Lin Qingyu narrowed her eyes slightly and said coldly: That's just now!...What? You don't listen to me again?!...
Listen... Listen! The ugly old monster nodded helplessly and said hurriedly
Lin Qingyu saw the ugly old monster with a down-eyed look, and snorted and said: Have you ever found any clues about Mu Shuang in the Goshawks today?
The ugly old monster rolled his eyes and thought to himself: But don’t make any mistakes... Then he said with a smile: The old slave of Mu Shuang’s whereabouts still doesn’t know...
What? Lin Qingyu's face was cold. Unexpectedly, this ugly old monster dared to deceive him. His eyes became colder and colder when he stared at the ugly old monster.
Don’t be anxious! Seeing Lin Qingyu’s face change, the ugly old monster hurriedly said: Although the old slave did not investigate Mu Shuang’s whereabouts, there are other news. I wonder if you are interested?
Lin Qingyu still looked at him with a slightly cold look. After staring for a long time, the ugly old monster felt aroused in his heart. After a while, Lin Qingyu sighed in his heart, and while picking up the clothes beside him and putting them on his body, he said lightly: Say it!
The ugly old monster stared at Lin Qingyu who was dressed without squinting. His eyes wandered around Lin Qingyu's body, with a little regret in his eyes. The flawless fairy body hatefully put on clothes, which meant that Lin Qingyu had broken his thoughts of scoring twice tonight, but the ugly old monster still said with a smile: I wonder if Miss Lin knows Shuyingju?
Where? Lin Qingyu seemed unmoved by this. She gently tied the buttons on her chest with both hands, and said lightly
It should be the place where Taixiang, the head of the Goshawks, lived well. The layout was so luxurious...Tsk tsk... The ugly old monster sighed with a look on his face
After listening to it, Lin Qingyu nodded, then put on his last piece of clothing expressionlessly, stood on the edge of the bed, and suddenly a blue light appeared in his hand, and he turned around and shot at the ugly monster!
Alas?…Ah!… The ugly old monster saw Lin Qingyu’s move and found something wrong, but Lin Qingyu didn’t give him any chance. The green light came in front of him instantly, hitting the ugly old monster’s chest. The ugly old monster lay on the bed, and the look of pain appeared on his face.
What I asked you to investigate is about Mu Shuang's whereabouts... it is not a so-called high-speed rail Taixiang's residence! Lin Qingyu turned around and stared at the ugly old monster who was humming softly on the bed and said coldly.
...Oh, don't worry! The ugly old monster rolled over and over on the bed, covered his chest with one hand and rubbed it gently, and said with a painful expression: Isn't there anything else under me?
Lin Qingyu walked to the round table in the room, sat down, picked up the teapot that had not been poured out of water, poured a cup of tea and slapped it all, and then said coldly: If you are so lazy, then use those boring news to fool me, I don’t mind letting you taste the taste of Qinghua Spear again!
The ugly old monster moaned in pain on the bed for a long time, then slowly got up and put on his clothes, quietly came to Lin Qingyu, rubbed his chest with one hand, and said bitterly: I will definitely not dare to do it next time...
Lin Qingyu looked up at him, but said nothing
The ugly old monster looked at Lin Qingyu's face, felt relieved, and groped and sat opposite Lin Qingyu, throwing the pain on his face, lowering his head and saying: Is it not that I have made no progress today... I got a news when I was exploring the internal investigation of the Eagle Sect...
What? Lin Qingyu asked lightly
According to Lao Nu, Liang Qingzhu of Liangshan Sword Sect did not die because of the big shattered eagle claws of the Ganghawks... It was just caused by a very similar technique, and... the ugly old monster paused and continued: And I heard that Gao Tietai was indeed unaware of this matter, and it was considered to be a traitor for the sake of others. However, the Ganghawks also became monks inside, and this matter was caused by that person.
Lin Qingyu's mouth twitched slightly and said lightly: Anyone with a discerning eye can see this matter. It was definitely not because the Ganghawks did it intentionally, but because the young leader of the Liangshan Sword Sect died in desperation. As a father, Liang Renxing, as the leader of the sect, was so angry that he was for the sake of his own sword sect, and was anxious to find the murderer who killed his son. This made the two factions fight each other and fight...
When the ugly old monster heard this, he seemed to admire him: Miss Lin is really talented and can tell the clues at a glance!…
Lin Qingyu looked up at the ugly old monster. The ugly old monster smiled embarrassedly, swallowed and continued: However, Lao Nu probably knew that there were some people in this, so he had been accusing Liangshan Sword Sect at the beginning and was more tolerant of the attack. However, after the battle between the two sides would inevitably lead to death and injuries, and gradually it became incompatible...
Lin Qingyu shook her head: I think Gaozhitai still doesn't want to fight, and he probably knows that there is a fire in his backyard, so he still wants to calm down as soon as possible. On the one hand, he can find out who really killed Liang Qingzhu, and on the other hand, he can solve the potential threat in his sect. Otherwise, when he meets Liang Yishan today, his move will not be so light...
Oh? Miss Liang also came to the Eagle Sect? Isn’t this a sheep entering the tiger’s mouth... The ugly old monster looked puzzled
Lin Qingyu gave him a blank look and said sarcastically: Do you know that Liang Yishan has come to the Eagle School? Why are you pretending to be stupid?
The ugly old monster smiled embarrassedly. Without waiting for him to speak, Lin Qingyu reached out and turned his hand gently into his mouth, removed the barrier, and then said calmly: OK...you go back first, and we will discuss matters with the high-speed rail Thailand tomorrow.
The ugly old monster knew that there would be no chance of scoring twice if he continued to stay, so he had to get up and say goodbye. When he walked out the door, he deliberately limped, as if he was very injured.
Lin Qingyu saw the back of the ugly monster, sneered, turned around and took out a small blue bottle, slapped it on the table, and said coldly: Come and get it!
When the ugly old monster heard this, he paused and was secretly happy. His intentional behavior was indeed not in vain. So he slowly turned around and saw the small bottle on the table. He bent down and said: How can I use Miss Lin’s magic medicine? Or should I go back and slowly...
Lin Qingyu frowned, interrupted the ugly old monster's words, and said impatiently: Take it, get out!
The ugly old monster was obedient. He reached out and picked up the small bottle on the table and put it in his arms. When the ugly old monster turned around and was about to leave, Lin Qingyu snorted and said coldly: It was hitting your chest, not your legs, and it would be like a little next time!
The ugly old monster paused, but he didn't answer. Then he came to the door, turned around and closed the door, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned around and walked down the steps.
Just as the ugly old monster sighed in his heart, he suddenly found that Han Yi happened to be coming in from the courtyard gate, holding an exquisite wooden box in his hand, full of joy and pride.
The ugly old monster hurried to Han Yi, bowed and said: Mr. Han, you are back!…
Han Yi saw the ugly monster walking towards Lin Qingyu's door, and he was puzzled and asked: Why are you here? Is there anything wrong with finding my senior sister?
The ugly old monster rolled his eyes and replied in a low voice: Today, Lao Nu turned around in the back mountain of the Ganghawks, accidentally fell from a stubborn stone in the mountain stream, and hit his chest. The pain was unbearable. Then he sued Miss Lin and begged her to give Lao Nu some medicine...
Oh...I said, why didn't I see you today? Han Yi nodded
Mr. Han, I don’t know what object this is in your hand Ah… The ugly old monster asked
This...uh... nothing. Han Yi thought about it, but there was no answer. Then he seemed to say casually, by the way, there are still many empty houses in this courtyard, you can find one to live in... But don't go to this, this, this, there are still three more, there are already people... Han Yi pointed at Lin Qingyu, Liang Yishan, and his own room.
The old slave knows... Are you going to rest now? The ugly old monster felt aroused and asked
Uh... Han Yi turned to look at Lin Qingyu's room. Although the candlelight was still there, he thought about it and then let it go. After all, it was too late, so he nodded and said: Well, you should rest early too!
Yes... the old slave stepped down first. The ugly old monster lowered his head and said, with an inexplicable smile on his face
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