Nine Thoughts

Ling Wuqi gently kissed An Le's sweaty forehead, and reached out to help him take off his obscene pants, but An Le grabbed his hand: "Brother Ling, it's not the itching here, it's on the back."

Ling Wuqi: "?" He supported Anle's limp body and helped him turn over. He saw, good guy, there is a bunch of fresh red spots on his back, which should be bitten by fleas.

Sure enough, when Ling Wuqi paid attention for a moment, he saw a small black spot jumping up and down on the bed. He stretched out his hand and pressed the flea to death, and he kept cursing: Did I just praise the living environment of this brothel?Or did it just come from that kidnapper at this moment?What a shame this damn place! "Brother Ling, scratch it for me."

An Le said softly, "I can't use my strength."

Ling Wuqi had no choice but to keep a dark face, holding his baby An Xiaole and tickling him. At this moment, he felt like a monkey in the woods.

An Le was very unconscious and hummed comfortably.

It really gets hotter the more I listen to it! "If you scratch again, you'll bleed."

After a long time, the big monkey asked, "Is it still itchy?"

"Well, it doesn't itch anymore."

An Le hummed, "Brother Ling, I'm hot."

Ling Wuqi slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and said to himself, right, you still have to do that. Look, what would you do without me at this time.

Just thinking about it, An Le pushed him weakly: "Don't hug me, it's too hot."

Ling Wuqi: "" Our vengeful and bad-tempered Ling Daxia suddenly stopped being angry at this moment, but was just a little frustrated: ah, maybe this is fate, why are other people's little wives so delicate, but mine are so silly Silly?Why are other people's aphrodisiacs like that, but mine are like this?That's all, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, why didn't I strike while the iron was hot, instead I wanted to force him to do so?Why should I come here with him to handle the case, instead of staying at home in Jiusi County?Why do I ignore so many women who are crying and shouting to marry me, but want to marry this elm head?It's life, it's all life.

Seeing Ling Wuqi sitting at the head of the bed hugging his knees and not speaking for a long time, An Le gently tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Brother Ling" Ling Wuqi turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"I'm thirsty."

"" Ling Wuqi stood up silently, poured him a cup of tea, and then simply brought the whole teapot over, holding the pot to Anle's lips.

The tea was already cold, and An Le held the teapot and poured tons of cows to drink it. When the pot of tea was finished, he seemed to come back to life, and grinned at Ling Wuqi: "Brother Ling, I'm much better."

Ling Wuqi took the teapot and put it aside, looked back at An Le's happy face, and hummed, "See if you're still eating messily next time."

"I didn't mean it, don't be angry."

An Le rubbed against Ling Wuqi, put her arms around his waist, rested her face on his lap, and raised her eyes to look at him eagerly.

Although Ling Wuqi's face was cold, his heart had already softened into a mess, and he said in his heart: "My lovely wife is really my own."

"Brother Ling, I..." An Le bit her lips, and stopped talking, "Can you help me fix that?" Ling Wuqi raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

"That's it." An Le grabbed Ling Wuqi's hand and placed it under her still hot crotch, and replied shyly, "It's still a bit uncomfortable."

Ling Wuqi chuckled, turned over and held Anle down: Sure enough, aphrodisiacs should be like this.

He tore off Anle's obscene pants at once, and sure enough, he saw that his place was still stiff, and after touching his palm again, he found that even the back was gurgling with spring water, very wet.

"Well, don't" feel Ling Wuqi's fingers poke in without saying hello, and Anle groans softly.

"Don't what?" Ling Wuqi saw that the place was very wet and soft, and he must be able to bear it, so he added another finger in, "Can it stop the itching if you don't touch it?" An Le stopped talking, and just used the spring water overflowing His eyes were fixed on Ling Wuqi.

Ling Wuqi's heart trembled when he saw him, so he leaned over and kissed his lips, then kissed all the way down his neck, chest, waist and abdomen, and then opened his mouth to suck An Le's stiff penis.

"Brother Ling, don't!" An Leben was a little dazed, until his penis was wrapped in an unprecedented warm feeling, and when he lowered his head, he was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to push Ling Wuqi's head away, "There can't be contained there ,dirty."

But he couldn't push this hero with strong martial arts skills. He saw that Ling Wuqi's mouth was getting deeper, pushing An Le's penis deep into his throat time and time again, as if masochistic, so uncomfortable that he was about to vomit out several times. But he still didn't let go, and his hands were not idle here, and he had already penetrated three fingers into Anle's entangled hole, stirring up the filthy water until it gurgled, and pointed at his most unbearable place again and again. Press there.

Poor An Xiaole, how could he stand such a front-and-back attack, his waist twisted unbearably with every movement of Ling Wuqi, his toes were curled together, and his hands were grasping weakly and chaotically. , until a certain moment, following Ling Wuqi's deep throat, he shot out with a cry.

An Le felt his mind go blank, panting for a long time as if exhausted, Fang came back from the long and intense ecstasy, and looked at Ling Wuqi again, who was sitting beside him looking at him with a half-smile.

"Brother Ling..." An Le was a little shy, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry, you should go throw up and rinse your mouth."

But seeing Ling Wuqi's Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed something, then opened his mouth and said, "It's over, swallow it all."

"What are you doing!" An Le sat up and wanted to get the teapot beside the bed, but was dragged back by Ling Wuqi's ankle, and the next moment, Ling Wuqi pinned him down again.

"What should I do? I've been tricked too?" Ling Wuqi stared into his eyes, which were deep like a starry night, "You're a 'children' who still have the poison of sex, what can I do?" An Le heard the words , Surprised and anxious: "What should I do? Can intercourse detoxify? I, I will help you"

"good."

Ling Wuqi hooked the corners of his lips, leaned over and kissed his An Xiaole.

You are the most powerful aphrodisiac in the world.