Chasing your husband

Chapter 15 Flying Yanfu

Ling Tianhong leaned handsomely on the railing in blue clothes and looked at the guests downstairs, guessing who would have drugged him last night. If it hadn't been for Fu Changqing's hearing the noise, I'm afraid that I don't know what the consequences were last night, and I blamed myself for being too careless.

The guests and diners walking below did not see a vision at first glance. Instead, a man in white was reclining at the door of a guest room opposite. If you look carefully, it was the one who hit him yesterday.

He leaned against the door, shaking the folding fan with one hand, but his eyes stared straight at Ling Tianhong with a smile; Ling Tianhong also looked at him, and the prince in white smiled with him generously.

Seeing that Ling Tianhong smiled at himself, he couldn't help but get goose bumps. No matter how he looked at the man in white, he didn't look like a normal man, but he had a short-sleeved fetish.

Ling Tianhong turned his eyes to the downstairs. He didn't find anything unusual, so he turned into the room and closed the door.

"Dong, dong, dong" Someone knocked on the door.

"Come in" Ling Tianhong looked at the door.

Wu Shuqian pushed the door and walked into the room. Seeing that Ling Tianhong was playing with a short flute, she went straight to the table and sat down. She picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for herself. Unexpectedly, she drank it as if no one else.

Seeing that the prince in white came uninvited and seemed to enter his room, Ling Tianhong couldn't help frowning and looking at him: "What's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you." Wu Shuqian smiled.

"I don't know you. I don't have anything to talk about. You can go if you have nothing to do." Ling Tianhong rudely asked him to leave.

"It's fate to meet each other when you go out. Why do you have to refuse people for thousands of miles like this?" Wu Shuqian still looked at him with a thick-skinned smile. How could she let go of such a handsome man?

"I don't know you." Ling Tianhong is still cold.

"My younger brother's surname is Wu Mingshuqian." Wu Shuqian changed her name to masculine.

"You can go if you don't lose money." Didn't Wu Shuqian just lose money? Tianhong wanted to laugh in his heart, but his face was still cold.

"Hey, my name is Wu... The book... Qian, it's not that I didn't lose money!" Wu Shuqian's eyes widened unhappily.

"Okay, no bookmark, you can go." Ling Tianhong stood up and signaled that he could leave.

Wu Shuqian still drank tea with a smile, and ignored Ling Tianhong's eviction.

Ling Tianhong has never seen such a cheeky man. The owner issued an eviction order, and the other party still refused to leave.

"What's the matter with you? If you have anything to do, just say it. If you have nothing to do, please leave. Don't disturb my rest."

Wu Shuqian opened the folding fan and shook it gently. She looked up at Ling Tianhong with a smile: "I want to make friends with you."

"Hmm..." Ling Tianhong sneered: "I'm sorry, I don't need friends." He doesn't want to make such a male or female friend.

Seeing that he was so indifferent, Wu Shuqian couldn't help bulging her cheeks, staring big eyes, and poking her mouth high. She stood up and stared at Ling Tianhong: "Why are you like this? I don't know how to flatter you. I want to make friends with you. I don't think you are so boring and don't know how to praise you.

"Thank you for your kindness. I really don't need friends. Please leave." Ling Tianhong grabbed his arm and wanted to drag him out. He didn't want his arm to be too thin, so he let go: "Let's go by yourself so that I won't hurt you."

Wu Shuqian was not angry when she saw him like this. Instead, she smiled charmingly. She forgot that she was now dressed in men's clothing. In Tianhong's eyes, the strangeness was extremely disgusting.

Ling Tianhong frowned with a disgusting expression.

Wu Shuqian walked to the door with a smile. Tianhong was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect him to close the door, looked at him with a fascinated face, and came towards him.

Ling Tianhong couldn't help shivering. The boy really had the habit of breaking his sleeves and looked coldly at what tricks he was going to play: "Mr. Please love yourself, so that I don't throw you out of the window."

At this time, Wu Shuqian looked at the beautiful face in front of her and had already confused her mind. Her big eyes were smiling and all kinds of enchanting, her red lips were slightly open, and her bones exuded enchanting and walked to Ling Tianhong.

Ling Tianhong pushed him away with disgust and didn't want to touch the soft bulge: "You..."

Wu Shuqian pulled the blue ribbon on her hair, her long black hair spread out, her face was charming, her lips were exquisite and plump, and a pair of charming eyes looked straight at Ling Tianhong.

"You are a woman..." Ling Tianhong was very surprised. No wonder he was so weird that he was not a man or a woman. It turned out that he was a woman dressed as a man.

As soon as Wu Shuqian saw him enter the store yesterday, she paid attention to him and teased him with him. The man she fell in love with would never let go, and she would get it by any means.

Wu Shuqian twisted her posture and looked at him with a charming smile. She took off her clothes one by one until her whole body was **. Her plump body, but her waist was very thin. Under her white jade neck, her crisp breasts were raised high like curd and white jade, and a pair of slender, moist and well-proportioned legs walked gently to Ling Tianhong's bed.

Lying on the side of her head with one hand **, a pair of enchanted eyes stared straight at Ling Tianhong. Her long hair covered half of her breasts, revealing half of her breasts, which seemed to deliberately make it high. This enchanting appearance, no matter how a man can see it, he can't help but be moved, and the fire of desire is difficult to control.

However, Ling Tianhong still stared at her coldly. He has never seen such an unscrupulous woman. He has never seen a woman with his figure and handsome appearance. This in front of him can only be regarded as a middle and upper posture.

Looking at the self-righteous woman in front of him, Ling Tianhong frowned and leaned against the door in disgust, but he couldn't help thinking of his Yaner and involuntarily stroked the dragon scales in his collar.

Tianhong's touching action was seen in Wu Shuqian's eyes, but she thought that her body made him hungry and thirsty, and she couldn't help scratching her head constantly.

The dragon scales gradually became hot. Long Yaner came to appear and found the scene in front of her. Looking at Ling Tianhong's expression, she understood what was going on in front of him. She couldn't help but whispered in his ear and said, "Hong, Yan'er is here."

Ling Tianhong was shocked and seemed to hear Yan'er's voice. He turned his head but didn't see her. He knew that she was invisible beside him. He couldn't help smiling bitterly, but Yan'er whispered to him, "Don't move. Yan'er let you watch a good scene."

"Well," Tianhong nodded with a smile.

Wu Shuqian thought he was hooked, so she couldn't help licking her lips to make a more seductive gesture.

Long Yaner still withdrew from the room and came to the room of Fu Changqing and Meng Dawei next door. Seeing that they were still asleep, she blew a breath to them and said, "Brother Ling, let you go to his room to see a good thing."

The two suddenly woke up and walked to their brother's room.

When he opened his brother's door, he saw such a bloody scene. The two stared straight at **, and Meng Dawei's nosebleeds suddenly flowed down.

Long Yaner quietly cast a magic spell.

When Wu Shuqian saw someone breaking in and staring at her body, she wanted to drag the quilt behind her to cover her body, but her hands did not listen. She still scratched her head like an evil spirit. Her heart was really panicked, and her face was still full of a soulful expression, but she was about to cry anxiously.

Knowing that this was Yaner's masterpiece, Ling Tianhong pushed Meng Dawei and Fu Changqing out of the room.

"Brother, why did you push us out? Let's take a look." Meng Dawei wiped a nosebleed and turned around to go back and have a look.

Ling Tianhong pulled him back and walked straight to the room of the other two brothers.

Fu Changqing looked a little calm: "Brother, what's going on?"

Ling Tianhong smiled and said, "It's just a wild cat running into the room."

"Sweat... Chang Jun is just different!" Meng Dawei looked at his brother's face and sighed.

"Brother is blessed, but he doesn't know... Why didn't my brother take her...?" Fu Changqing smiled.

"It must be that my brother doesn't like it." Meng Dawei sighed regretful. Why can't it be his turn for such a good thing?

"Color is empty, and empty is color. You are both monks. How can you not control yourself so much?" Ling Tianhong stared at them and walked into Xiong Dawei's room.

At this time, a burly man in his forties in the opposite guest room saw this scene through the door and couldn't help walking into the room. There was no one else except the woman with an enchanting face.

When she approached the bed, she found that her eyes were blurred, constantly twisting her body to seduce him, and her mouth made an ecstatic whisper.

Seeing this, the man suddenly had a fire of desire. He turned around and picked up the clothes on the ground to wrap her, took her back to his room, kicked the door and carried her to the front of the bed, and threw her on the bed. Looking at the beauty picked up by **, his face was full of joy.

At this time, Wu Shuqian still couldn't speak, as if she had eaten **, but her heart was miserable.

The man looked at her constantly twisting body and thought that the woman was so hungry and thirsty and seduced the uncle so much. Uncle, I will satisfy you fiercely today; the monkey hurriedly removed his clothes and rushed to her.

Wu Shuqian didn't expect that she would steal chickens and eat rice today. Her body couldn't help but be controlled, so she had to let the big man in front of her destroy herself over and over again.

Ling Tianhong returned to his room, but saw Long Yaner sitting and waiting for him. He closed the door in surprise and strode to her: "Yan'er." He held her in his arms.

Long Yaner leaned against his arms and stroked his clothes: "Yan'er misses you, so I'll come to see you."

Ling Tianhong hugged her tightly in his arms and smelled her hair: "Yan'er, today's thing..."

Long Yaner raised her head and looked at him with a smile: "I've seen it. You don't have to explain."

"Then she..."

Long Yaner smiled gently in his arms and said, "If you dare to hit my Tianhong's idea, how can I, Long Yaner, make her feel better?"

Raising her chin and looking at her with a smile, "Don't kill people."

"Don't worry, Yaner just got what she wanted and let her get what she wanted."

"So she is now...?" Ling Tianhong is worried about causing people's lives. One more thing is better than one less thing.

"Tianhong, don't worry, Yan'er is not a decent person. At this moment, she is ecstatic." Long Yaner blushed and buried her head in his arms.

"Yan'er, you..." Ling Tianhong laughed and said, "It turns out that Yaner is also so evil."

"Who let her seduce you? You are my Long Yaner."

"Yan'er..." Ling Tianhong hugged her excitedly.

Long Yaner waved the bed and slowly surrounded it. Ling Tianhong gently put her down on ** and asked softly, "Yan'er, are you sure?"

She nodded shyly.