The best Daming golden turtle son-in-law

Chapter 72 Winter Flowers Bloom in the Snow Field
"Huh!" Yang Ling opened his eyes suddenly as soon as the girls left. He was clearly sane. How could he be poisoned?His ears were sharp, and when he was chatting with Xue Yingying just now, he heard a soft scream from a woman outside. Although the sound was extremely soft, Yang Ling could already hear it.

It's Cher!
Then I saw Xueer coming into the room to deliver wine. Although Xueer had put on a disguise, Yang Ling recognized it but kept silent. Then he saw a very familiar mark on the jug, which was a pattern he designed to pass on to his companions. It was used as a signal, he guessed that Xiao Hong, Ling Ao, and Mo Yu must have come, so he drank it with confidence.

He took the antidote for dream sweat from his home, and he took it with him earlier, but let's see what these girls want to do.

Lying on the side pretending to be poisoned, he sneaked a peek and found that these girls were too powerful, and the scene of transforming in minutes was really stronger than he expected!

This is the "Women's Ranger Team" that he is trying to cultivate, that is, the "Women's Secret Service Team". Yang Ling wants to use this magic weapon to sweep the world.Seeing them today, it seems that the results of the special training are beginning to show. Xue Er, Xiao Hong, Ling Ao, and Mo Yu are the representative elites of his female spy team!Small scale chopper!

Don't mention the pride in Yang Ling's heart.

The girls left and Yang Ling wanted to leave too, but he was more or less worried about these girls. What if the musketeers outside didn't keep up and these girls were hurt by the masters led by King Ning?Although they said that the danger was not too great and the foreign aid outside was ready, but Yang Ling was still worried as a parent.

He started to take a look, but suddenly a snow-white pink arm hooked him, and the fiery body was already entangled.

But after all the calculations, I really didn't expect these girls to drink him again in the end. This wine was originally in Xue Yingying's room, and it turned out to be a problematic medicinal wine!The familiar feeling from the last time came again, I couldn't get excited, my heart was beating hot, and I was uncomfortable!

The seductive appearance of Xue Yingying next to her has zero distance, skin-to-skin contact, what should I do?Although he thought that he could hold back last time, he should be able to hold back this time.

"Xue Yingying, listen carefully, I'm not the kind of person who deliberately takes advantage of you," Yang Ling tried hard to break away from the woman, "This is all a prank they played, let's not tell it, others will not know! Then we will still be very good friends in the future! We are friends first, you know? I value you very much, so I have only watched you from a distance, and never played with you!"

"Brother Ling'er, I really like you, my slave!"

But Xue Yingying seemed to be really drunk and poisoned. She closed her eyes and tore off the last bit of restraint on her body. Like pear blossoms, kissing wildly all the way!
Yang Ling could no longer hold on to her will.There is a string in the brain, but it will break.

"I actually like you too, but the more I like you, the less I can take advantage of others, um..."

Speaking of being kissed by Xue Yingying, Yang Ling felt that the strings in his mind were broken in an instant. He is a man after all, and he is not a man who advertises too high!As soon as Yang Ling turned over, she pressed the opponent down and responded instinctively. This change made Xue Yingying's body tremble with excitement, and two lines of tears inadvertently appeared on her delicate snow-white cheeks:
"Brother Ling'er, I miss you so much!"

she cried!
At the same time opened the eyes!
Yang Ling stopped moving, and was surprised to find that although the other party's snow-white skin was constantly flushing, but the other party's eyes were clear and firm, even though he was confused and infatuated, did it come from his own heart?

However, how can there be any magical medicine in the world that must be cracked?The so-called love drugs are not as evil as in the novels at all, and the same goes for men and women who mess around after drinking, they are just a fig leaf!It's all about using wine as an excuse, and using wine as an excuse, these are all vulgar plots!To be honest, Yang Ling hated this kind of thing.

"What did you say? You like me? What kind of like do you like?" Yang Ling said seriously, "Yes, we all have similar personalities and talents, so I appreciate you and you appreciate me. It's very normal, but there is a real difference between appreciation and that kind of liking, if we play on the spot, we can pause this scene for a while, I still have important things to do, really, people will die!"

"Yang Ling, could it be that you have killed someone, but I didn't this time?" Xue Yingying seemed to have every piece of snow-white skin and every tiny pore talking, expressing her affection for the other party, " I really like you, it's not just appreciation, but love. Really, I love you, have you ever seen women who are willing to give their bodies to men easily, and they will say at the end that they have never loved you at all? ?”

"I have seen……"

Yang Ling comes from modern times, in that world of feasting and debauchery, how many men and women speak words that do not come from the heart, what they do is not love, but only the most boring reflection of neurons in the body, the most primitive friction of organs!

The world that devalues ​​the promise of love and the belief in love to nothing!

People often say, "Love is a bird, and the rich are king!"

"Better cry on a BMW than laugh on a bicycle!"

However, Xue Yingying, a woman who sells her art but not her body, is willing to follow Yang Ling unconditionally!

"You!" Xue Yingying's face was as dead ashes after hearing Yang Ling's "I've seen it before". seal up!
Long natural shovel-shaped eyelashes, on which hangs the largest and most crystal clear tear, this tear is different from all tears, it is a blue tear with melancholy:
"You look down on me as a brothel girl...I'm going to tell you now, I'm still..."

"No, no, it has nothing to do with that. Yingying, you misunderstood what I meant..."

"Mr. Yang Ling, I have told you all about my heart. My love belongs to you, but now my life is still mine... It seems that the two of us have no destiny in this life, okay?" ... Ha ha! But I don't regret it!"

Miss Xue, who was completely naked, jumped on the bed suddenly, and threw herself at the long sword hanging by the bed!
"Lang lang lang!"

With a flash of cold light, Miss Xue is extremely staunch this time, and she is about to commit suicide!

"Bang!"

Yang Ling snatched her sword and threw it on the ground, and then saved her: "I believe we really came together because of love, will you marry me? I would like to ask you to train talents for me, and follow me I'm going to the capital, let's make money together and save the people of the world, and become the most beautiful couple in the Ming Dynasty, shall we?"

"Ah."

Xue Yingying bowed her head shyly, the charm on her body appeared like ripples in time.

Time stood still here, and Yang Ling gently hugged Xue Yingying.

At this time, who will ask one more question: "Are you ready?"

"What is there to prepare for this kind of thing?"

Who said that love can change everything, even across the most distant part of the world.But I also realized that every second of my time is almost forever.forever.

In the chaotic night, who will dance with me? With dry eyes, you can't see the bloody sky...

Lips wet with residual tears suddenly hide the fearful heart.She shivered with cold fingers, trying to seduce the hearts of the world.

One's own cowardice is always undeniable.There is no escape.Nothing to hide.I had no choice but to exhibit it for people to see, so as to get back a moment of peace of mind.

In the chaotic night, who will dance with me? With dry eyes, you can't see the bloody sky...

Missed, buried, destroyed.

I still have your complaints, that look of hatred when you left...

What was left of yesterday?
Lonely vanity.

Whose fault.The common people raised their eyes indifferently, and the flowers blooming on the side of the road are alluring.

(End of this chapter)