"What's the matter, mom?" He held the steering wheel with one hand and put the other on Ling Qingyu's shoulder. After she finished talking on the phone, Yan Qi retracted her hand to start the car and asked.

"Well, just ask us if we are okay, saying that she is also good, let us play well." Ling Qingyu put the phone in his handbag and said.

"Let's go to Fengshen Island, shall we take mom with me?" Yan Qi asked after changing the gear.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Qingyu gently shook his head and said: "Mom said she would not go, and said let us have fun first. She played outside for more than half a year last year. This time she went out to visit Yunnan for so long. People are a little tired. Rest at home."

Yan Qi looked at the road ahead, stepped on the accelerator and drove forward, saying, "That's because my mother hurts us and wants us to live together."

"Yeah, Mom said, if you want to have a baby earlier, she can still help with it." Thinking of what Ling Ma said, Ling Qingyu's face was soft and softly said.

"Then, I have to work harder!" Yan Qi blinked and smiled.

Two o'clock in the afternoon in the desert is hotter than noon. The air conditioner in the car is very effective. Yan Qi turned off the air conditioner and lowered all the windows. The hot wind blew in and straightened his long hair. It was fluttering, and wisps of it blew on Ling Qingyu's face.

Ling Qingyu's hair was also blown up, and the fresh air blew on his face, hot but not annoying, on the contrary it brought a kind of wanton and arrogance, which made people very happy.

"It's a bit hot?" Yan Qi asked with a chuckle.

"Fortunately, very comfortable!" Ling Qingyu said hurriedly. He wanted to go down and say don't close the window. That's it. Looking back, Yan Qi didn't mean to close the window at all. He was undressing...

Anyway, it has been seen by Zhugeyu’s little soldiers, and the mercenary’s argument is also accepted. In addition, the weather is really hot and they are dirty all day long, so they didn’t deliberately conceal the wounds on their bodies. Every day is a vest and a jacket, even shirtless.

Today, Yan Qi only wore a vest with a thin shirt over it. Now, he has taken off the thin shirt, holding the steering wheel with one hand and taking off the vest with the other.

Yan Qi's figure looks thin on the outside, but the inside of the clothes is very predictable. The muscle lines are not very ups and downs, but they are very smooth. With a little effort, strong and rigid lines are stretched out, and the lower abdomen is tightly closed. The lines of the six-pack abdominal muscles were brought out by the two scars with a strange beauty. His skin was originally fair and delicate. Maybe it was a bit harder to train these days, and the skin was tanned, but it was more shiny. Can't help it, want to take a bite.

Thinking about this, Ling Qingyu leaned forward and took a bite on his chest. When the muscular elastic aftertaste came from his mouth, Ling Qingyu realized what he had done, and hurriedly spoke, when he didn’t see it. A circle of teeth marks the average, turning his head to look out of the car window without a red heart, pointing to a solitary smoke in the distance: "Wow! It's beautiful!"

Yan Qi glanced at her with a suffocated smile, took off his vest, pointed to the other side and said: "If you want to come, come symmetrical."

Taking a deep breath, Ling Qingyu turned his head sternly and said: "You are driving!"

As soon as he turned his head, he was facing his peachy eyes with a playful gleam, and as the peachy eyes blinked twice, his thin lips also evoked a seductive smile, and his voice seemed to be accompanied by a smile. A hint of charm said: "You have to believe in my technology~"

The word "technique" dragged a long tone, clearly telling her that there was a lot of meaning in it, Ling Qingyu's stern tone was a little unstretched, and he quickly turned away from his eyes.

So immortal, she subconsciously looked under his attractive lower abdomen, and then saw his slender jade hand resting on the buckle of her belt, and when she turned her eyes, she tapped He lowered the belt buckle, and then said with a grieved voice: "These days, I haven't relaxed it. The tension is so painful and the feathers are clear. Help me loosen it."

This is a naked temptation! Ling Qingyu raised his head bitterly and glared at him. With a glance at his peach blossom eyes, he was instantly discouraged. Seeing the scratches on his body, soft ripples appeared in his heart, and he untied himself. Leaned over to help him unfasten the belt buckle.

Both Ling Qingyu and Ling Ma bought a lot of clothes for the men, but this time when they came to the Northwest, the men bought dozens of vests and the cheapest t-shirts from the street stalls and brought them over. This belt is also Bought it on the street stall.

It looks bright, but the quality is very problematic. Ling Qingyu has not found a way to solve it for a long time.

Seeing that with her tossing, a lot of bulge in the crotch, it seems that the zipper is going to be pushed open, and the breath on the head gradually thickened, together with the hot wind blowing violently, Let the car bring a strange smell.

"Do you have a knife?" Ling Qingyu straightened up and asked.

Yan Qi raised her brows, looked at her with a smile, and said, "Huh?"

"I can't solve it, I can cut it directly with a knife!" Ling Qingyu said bitterly.

"Don't be so cruel, just deal with a belt," Yan Qi glanced at her obliquely, flicking his hand on the other side of the belt buckle, the belt was untied, and smiled: "The knife, wait and deal with it. I'm ready."

Without paying attention to his words, Ling Qingyu's attention was attracted by the magical belt.

by! The belt buckle is a decoration at all, the real leather buckle is next to it, it's just a buckle.

Untie the belt, Yan Qi stroked his fingers on the bumps and smiled: "My dear, help people to the end~"

Looking at the endless flat sand-alkali land in front of him, and then at the solitary smoke that was already on the other side of the direction they were moving forward, he glanced at his pile of bulges that were becoming more and more obvious. Ling Qingyu's eyes rolled around, softly. Said: "Well, Yan Qi, do you want to stop?"

Holding the steering wheel with one hand to fix the direction, Yan Qi tentatively hooked her head and kissed her lips heavily. After tossing and biting, she chuckled and said, "I've said it all. Believe in my technique."

As he said, he took her hand to the bulge that was about to break the sky, and said with a chuckle: "Good Qingyu, good wife, don't torture me~"

His voice was deep and enchanting, and only her face was swayed in the fine sunlight reflected in his eyes, as if bewitched, Ling Qingyu put his arm around his neck and bit his thin, seductive and **** lips. Sucking the sweet juice inside, the other hand, already uncontrollable, pulled down the zipper.

The bottom ball was too hard, Ling Qingyu's line of sight was not on it, and the zipper was also a bit problematic. When it was pulled down, it caught the flesh on the top, and the pain caused Yan Qi to overflow from the corners of the two tightly twisted lips. There was a cry.