Pampering the sea

"Oh?"

Chu Zhiling moved his lips.

"You can't openly oppose the court of the Ming Dynasty at this juncture. You have to know that the Dutch army is now occupying the Eastern Domain again."

Although the Ming Dynasty government has sent people to clean up the pirates on the southeast coast, but they are just shrimp soldiers and crab generals, which cannot shake the foundation of Chu Zhiling. Moreover, although the Dutch invaded the coast, they did not pose a direct threat to Ming Dynasty rule. That is to say, Chu Zhiling, Mingchao, and the Dutch army were in a delicate balance, and whoever disrupted it first would be on the weaker side.

Chu Zhiling naturally understood what she meant, but he smiled carelessly:

"So what, even if Mingchao joins forces with the Dutch, I'm not afraid of them."

Then you just kill him.

Xin Yue really wanted to say this, but she knew that she couldn't.

"Be good, I won't move him."

The man's voice was low, with a smile on his lips, as if he had seen through her.

In the evening, after Xin Yue washed up and had dinner, she sat there with a slightly dazed expression. She didn't go out for a whole day. She hated such a powerless feeling.

Like a bird in a cage, it stays here without its own will, depending on the owner's preferences.

When the night was slightly drunk, Chu Zhiling pushed open the door.

After drinking, he leaned towards Xin Yue's lips as soon as he came in, just like a drunkard and a pervert.

"Still, you are still..."

Ruyu's face was dyed crimson, and his alcoholic breath sprayed onto Xin Yue's neck. Xin Yue wanted to push him away, but hearing his words that seemed painful but joyful, she couldn't help but She was startled for a moment, and it was this start that made it easy for Chu Zhiling to wrap her arms around her waist and touch her pink lips.

"Don't move, you have to know that Yan Zhan's life is in your hands."

Resisting the joking temptation this morning, he threatened her directly, not leaving her a single gap.

Xin Yue frowned, as if his heart was tormented in a fire, he kept struggling.

Why does she have to live for others? Why should she sacrifice her freedom for Yan Zhan?

She should have slapped Chu Zhiling hard, and then ran out with a big stride.Care about the life and death of others.

Xin Yue rushed to his forehead angrily, and stretched out his hand angrily, but Chu Zhiling grabbed Hao's arm.

"It seems that Yan Zhan is really not important to you, otherwise, you wouldn't abandon him."

Chu Zhiling smiled, and killing intent slowly rose from the bottom of his eyes.

Xin Yue turned pale, and suddenly remembered that in the deep forest, Yan Zhan almost risked his life for her, remembered that he was afraid that she would be in danger, so he did not hesitate to lie to her to let her go with her, remembered that he knew that Chu Zhiling would not let go The people who had a bond with her still didn't have the heart to draw a clear line with her.

The anger gathered in Hei Liang's eyes slowly extinguished, Xin Yue's eyes were as calm as an unwavering Gutan, his struggling movements were replaced by slumped motions, and he let Chu Zhiling kiss her on her face and lips.

At the same time, Chu Zhiling's hands also sped up the movement, stroking her legs all the way up with his big hands, causing Xin Yue to feel numb. Her body was very sensitive, and she couldn't bear to be teased, and her face flushed all of a sudden. She was short of breath, but her consciousness was clearly clear, her white teeth were biting her pink lips tightly, leaving a deep mark on it.

But before that, Chu Zhiling's lips had moved away from her face, and came to her skirt, biting the clothes on her chest with her teeth, and the skin of her face rubbed against the crystal and soft skin on her snow-white hill. Cherry, feel the ruddy cherry bloom a little bit, and then become plump and graceful.

The wet tongue drew circles around her little cherry, Chu Zhiling squinted, feeling her fragrance and beauty, feeling her cold body becoming hotter and hotter, while listening to her unable to restrain but Wanting to hold back, Broken whispered softly, his movements became more and more wanton.

And the fingertips that were caressing her thighs became more and more hot. Xin Yue felt that wherever he went was the heat of a prairie fire. She was limp and wanted to resist, but her whole body seemed to be turned into a puddle of water, and she almost fell on the ground. Luckily, Chu Zhiling grabbed her waist in time to fix her precariously thin body.

His hands went through the panties and came to the most sensitive private area of ​​a woman. He caressed her skin as smooth as white jade brocade, teased her soft petals, and was about to insert his fingers into her narrow flower path to go.

The twitching of the man's fingers came from the softest place, like a small snake, stirring in Xin Yue's body, her back stiffened suddenly, a drop of sweat slipped from the corner of her forehead, and fell into the soft white and rosy cheeks on her chest. between peaks.

The clothes were not completely taken off, they were half covered, and the black fabric made her skin look like fine white jade. One of the delicate cherries was submerged in the black gauze, and the other was under the sliding of the clothes, showing a round and soft beauty. state.

Xin Yue tightened his clothes awkwardly, bit his lip to resist the excitement and throbbing of his body, and took a step back, trying to escape from this sexy and gorgeous atmosphere.

Chu Zhiling, who was immersed in her beauty, might as well be surrounded by her body, and fell straight forward. With a puff, the two of them fell on the soft camel-colored carpet. On the back of Xin Yue's head, he was warm And the thick hands covered the ground in time to prevent her head from being hurt.

At the same time, the fingers of his other hand followed the rhythm of the falling of their bodies, and went an inch further toward her peach blossom.

Xin Yue snorted, his voice was like a cat's, scratching fiercely at the man's heart.

Under Chu Zhiling, she had a seductive look in her usually clear eyes, fluttering eyelashes fluttering her wings like butterfly wings, two seductive blushes appeared in her suet-white jade-like skin, her lips slightly It was opened wide, shining with a seductive luster, and the teeth as white as snow could be vaguely seen inside.

This is his woman, his!

Chu Zhiling's drunken eyes became hotter than ever before, as if a strong fire was ignited, as if he was going to be infected with Xin Yue, he added a little strength to his tender movements, and his fingers moved towards her flower path. She pushed hard, feeling the wet and flowing clear spring at her fingertips, spreading little by little, moistening her deep and soft grass.

Xin Yue whispered half uncomfortable and half excited: "Don't...don't torture me, let go, let me go."

The man hooked his thin lips evilly, and there was a lazy and indifferent smile between his long and narrow eyes. With an expression of wanting to see her lively, he pulled his slender fingers out of her body, and then stopped moving.

Xin Yue's body suddenly became empty, and the swollen flower diameter began to shrink continuously, at the same frequency as the beating of the heart, all the cells in the body were clamoring for comfort and enrichment, Xin Yue was so uncomfortable that his back was bent, his forehead The sweat on his face gradually wet his black hair.

She absolutely can't beg him in this situation, beg him to give, beg him to touch, she knows better than anyone else that he just wants to see her joke, saying no, but actually behaves like a [-]% slut .

She can lose anything, ability, means, but she can't lose her self-esteem.