Return of the King (3)

When he practiced martial arts to a certain level, Ling Jie went to this inner southern Xinjiang to find out. Next, Ling Jie stayed in this hotel for the time being.

When his wife woke up, he took her back to Luo City. At the same time, he often searched for this three-mile radius, and he was disappointed. Is Outer Southern Xinjiang just an illusion? As soon as this idea arose, it was slapped in Ling Jie's mind. He believed that this Outer South Xinjiang must exist. Otherwise, why is there only this inn within a radius of three miles, and this is not a desert...

Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, four days pass. When Xia Bing woke up again, he found Ling Jie lying on the side, asleep. Both of them were neatly dressed, and they shouldn't have done anything at night. This night, she felt that she had slept for a long time, and she didn't know how long she had been lying down.

"Husband, wake up!" Xia Bing's slender fingertips gently pinched Ling Jie's meat, and said with a worried expression. I didn't expect to sleep for a week. Depressed, what's going on? Could it be that my husband also slept for a week?

"Wife, you're awake!" As soon as Ling Jie opened his eyes, he saw Xia Bing's Shui Ling Ling's eyes looking at him. He was very happy in his heart, Xia Bing woke up, which was naturally a good thing.

"Husband, why did we sleep here for a week? Aren't we going to southern Xinjiang? Xia Bing blinked and looked at Ling Jie in surprise. No, there must be something wrong with this kid. At this time, Xia Bing remembered that he drank a glass of water and fell asleep. Could it be that this kid secretly went to southern Xinjiang?

"Oops, how come I don't know!" Ling Jie jumped up from the bed and hurriedly grabbed his mobile phone to look at the time. However, he pretended to do this. I had expected that Xia Bing would ask himself this, but Ling Jie thought about it all night before he came up with it. Looking at Ling Jie's face at this time, Xia Bing was also fascinated. She felt that Ling Jie had changed and became more fascinated by herself.

This was Xia Bing's first impression, and his face quietly became rosy: "Really, you didn't lie to me!" Xia Bing looked at Ling Jie with a questioning expression. In my heart, I thought, you kid must have a ghost, wait, the old lady will find out.

"What are you lying to do, no one can lie to my wife, what do you say, dear wife?" Ling Jie put his phone on the table, grabbed Xia Bing's little hand, and said with a wicked smile. He hadn't done anything for seven days, and Ling Jie thought about it very much.

"Get out, it's almost here!" As soon as Xia Bing's words came out, Ling Jie greeted him. Kissed the fresh lips that hadn't been touched for a long time. It's still so fascinating. With Xia Bing's snort, Ling Jie had already swam the salty pig hand into his underwear. Next, the nightdress and everything slipped off, and a wonderful picture began.

After the wind and rain, Xia Bing lay in Ling Jie's arms, in a daze. In his heart, he was very curious, how did Ling Jie become so fast. Moreover, in terms of temperament, it is simply a new level.

She believes that Ling Jie is so handsome, he will definitely attract the love of many girls. This is also what Xia Bing is most worried about at present. She was really scared, other girls snatched their husbands away, and this was the last thing she wanted to see. If this really happened, Xia Bing didn't know what to do.