The person is in the chat group and is a coordination trainer

"Don't look at me with such fear," Le Zheng Long Yu said soothingly, "I'm just a breeder, I don't have as much power as you."

Other regional champions: Lezheng Longyu, I wish you good health and longevity! I wish you happiness and well-being! Uh, ha, ha, ahh ...

"By the way, I heard that you and Wen Yin had a fight?" Le Zheng Longye bit his chopsticks with an amused look on his face, "Tell me about it in detail?"

"I don't think there's much to say," Ning Qiong curled her lips, "Don't you know anything about waveguides? It was you who crippled the waveguide king in France, right?"

Le Zheng Longye pinched his earlobe awkwardly: "Is there such a person?"

The atmosphere became even more awkward.

He tried to divert the embarrassment: "I heard that you were injured this time because you captured a Darkrai?"

Speaking of this Ning Qiong, I am no longer sleepy. "Although it has not reached the level of a divine beast, it is still unique among the mythical beasts. Unfortunately, it is just a cub. Its mother thought I was not suitable, so she entrusted the cub to me and went to find a suitable trainer herself."

"The diplomats are having a headache again. How can we explain to other regions that we are not cheating?"

Ning Qiong also smiled softly, then calmly knocked on the table: "Senior, didn't you say that the little guy would come back every New Year? Why hasn't he come back yet..."

The tips of Lezheng Longye's ears twitched, and then he put on a smile: "How about you go to his yard for a visit first? I'll have someone take you there."

Ning Qiong thought for less than a second and nodded: "Okay, then I'll trouble you to let me hide in Liyun Pavilion for a few days, otherwise those old guys in the family will nag me again."

"Of course," Le Zheng Longye waved his hand, and a girl from the Qian organization stepped forward and bowed slightly to Ning Qiong.

After Ning Qiong followed the girl away, Le Zheng Long Xie had the leftovers removed.

Le Zheng Longye didn't have to wait long before he saw Le Zheng Qinghe walk in and sit unrestrainedly in the position originally occupied by Ning Qiong.

"Another Gardevoir?" Le Zheng Qinghe was referring to the male Gardevoir of Le Zheng Longye.

"Hmm~" Le Zheng Longyu looked Le Zheng Qinghe up and down, "You still remember to go home to see your old father?"

"It's like I won't come back for the New Year every year."

"Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten at Jun's house."

The father and son fell into a speechless silence. Le Zheng Longye, who had finished the dish in front of him, wiped his mouth and said, "We have guests coming today. I'll have someone show them around. You go back and clean up, and arrange a room for the guests."

Le Zhengqinghe sighed. He didn't know who this sudden guest was, but he knew that this guest increased his workload.

He agreed casually, stood up and walked towards his yard.

Yue Zhengqinghe's courtyard is on the top of another hill. The overall layout of Liyun Pavilion is in the shape of two yin and four yang, with two large lakes and four hills. Even the buildings outside the pavilion have been changed to the shape of the eight trigrams.

The courtyard of Lezheng Longye and the courtyard of Lezheng Qinghe are located exactly on the eyes of the Yin-Yang fish, surrounded by the lake, like a man-made island in the middle of the lake.

Even Ning Qiong had to be amazed at the generosity of the Le Zheng family. The only thing that could surpass the scale of this Liyun Pavilion was the palace in Heshanshilanghe Imperial Capital that had been passed down for thousands of years.

The girl who brought her here has retreated silently. A mere lake cannot hinder the steps of this ice king.

Ning Qiong walked on the water, and thin ice formed under her feet. The closer she got, the faster her heart beat.

On the gate of the courtyard surrounded by a low wall was a sign that read "Harmony with the world". Ning Qiong gently pushed open the wooden gate.

It is exactly the same as Le Zhengqinghe’s villa in Guangqi City, or rather, the yard of that villa was copied from here.

The clean courtyard showed traces of daily sweeping. Ning Qiong lay on the water bed where she had sat when she first went to see Le Zhengqinghe. Looking at the rising stars in the sky and feeling the softness of the water bed, Ning Qiong fell asleep without realizing it.

She came to Liyun Pavilion right after being discharged from the hospital on Simiao Island. Her exhausted body was not enough to support her high spirits for a long time. In addition, she was also affected by the monstrous aura of Lezheng Longqiong. The constant fatigue made Ningqiong fall into a deep sleep in a place where she thought she could feel safe.

Le Zhengqinghe saw the ice path connecting to the island in the middle of the lake at a glance. He passed through the gate and squatted quietly in front of Ningqiong's sleeping face.

The three-dimensional and delicate eyebrows and eyes are uncharacteristically gentle after falling asleep, and the long eyelashes make people unable to help but cast their eyes on them.

Seeing her abnormal behavior, Le Zhengqinghe also felt playful. He picked up a strand of hair and gently swept it across Ningqiong's cheek in his hand, and his fingers paused slightly on her lips.

"Is it fun?" Ning Qiong suddenly opened her eyes and propped up her face to look at him.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be deceived by Ning Qiong's sudden words and always cold face and admit his mistake honestly, but Le Zheng Qinghe kissed Ning Qiong directly on the face.

"Of course, Sister Qiong is so interesting, I really like her."

Ning Qiong's heartbeat was faster than when she approached the yard, but she looked calm and raised Le Zheng Qinghe's chin.

"You like me, so do you want me to show you something good?"

"What good stuff? Is it a new game?" Le Zhengqinghe continued to disguise himself as a prey.

"Hey, it's more exciting than games." Ning Qiong raised the corners of her mouth and smiled.

"Then do you want to go to my room and play together?" Le Zhengqinghe put his hand on Ningqiong's Balenciaga.

"Eh? No...wait!"

"Or do you like being here, Sister Qiong?"

Ning Qiong wanted to argue, but Le Zhengqinghe kissed her on the lips.

Chapter 111: Waterbed: Please turn on the microphone to communicate

The material of the water bed is very strong and can easily support the weight of two people.

Ning Qiong was still a little panicked. She admitted that she liked to talk nonsense on weekdays, but this was a little too sudden and she was not mentally prepared.

Ning Qiong's eyes fell on Le Zhengqinghe's open clothes. Her fair skin and muscle lines made her swallow subconsciously.

She felt again that she was mentally prepared.

Le Zhengqinghe lay on his side beside her, his legs wrapped around her thighs, and his wet tongue slid across the breast flesh under the hollow chest of her cheongsam, which was exposed when she took off her fur cape.

But he still looked at her with such innocent eyes like a little fox. Which female cadre could resist such temptation?

Ning Qiong's fingertips slid gently across Le Zheng Qinghe's Adam's apple, hooking his chin and still pretending to be calm.

Le Zhengqing lowered his eyes and saw Ning Qiong's raised thumb. He looked up at her while putting the thumb with blue and pink gradient manicure in his mouth and gently scraped the round nail with his tongue.

Ning Qiong's hands trembled, and the tips of her ears were already red, but she was still unaware of it and still pretended to be calm and peaceful.

Le Zhengqinghe came up and licked and kissed Ningqiong's tender swan neck, leaving red marks on the exposed collarbone.

"Sister Ningqiong~" Le Zhengqinghe took her earlobe in his mouth and said, "You're wet."

"No, that's not the case..." Ning Qiong's earlobes slightly expanded due to congestion, "It's just that the quality of this thing is not good, it's leaking."

"Really?" Le Zhengqinghe slid along the line of her jaw to her chin, finally stopping at her lips.

Suddenly, his lower back was embraced, and a pair of deft hands slid along the muscle texture to his abdomen, then pushed upwards, passed over his chest and embraced the back of his neck again.

"My little guy, you are getting braver and braver." Ning Qiong put her arms around Le Zhengqinghe's neck and pressed them down, actively kissing Le Zhengqinghe's lips.

The two mixed and swallowed the saliva in their mouths. Le Zhengqinghe reached out his hand under Ning Qiong and lifted the hem of her cheongsam.

"Pfft." Le Zhengqinghe laughed out loud.

"What's so funny!" Ning Qiong bent her legs, took off her panties with the cinnamon dog pattern, and threw them on the ground.

"Let me see what color your pants are..." Ning Qiong curled the corners of her mouth and took off Le Zheng Qinghe's pants in one go.

It is an ink painting of a bamboo forest.

Ning Qiong curled her lips, and passed her manicured fingertips through the sides of her boxer shorts, slowly pulling them down. The large baguette puff that suddenly appeared made Ning Qiong swallow her saliva.

"Or... let's do it next time..." Ning Qiong began to back down. This size thing is not fully erected yet. It would be fatal if she really did it, right?

Le Zhengqinghe stretched out his fingers and pressed them on Ningqiong's lips. He put his other hand in the hem of her cheongsam and pressed the obvious little nipple and began to tease her happily.

"Sister Qiong, isn't it a little late to say this now?"

Under the cheongsam, Le Zheng Qinghe was able to roughly figure out Ning Qiong's shape just by touch.

She is a white tiger with a thin layer of skin, but the happy little Didi always sneaks her head out to see the outside world and is easily caught.

Just as Le Zhengqing said before, Ning Qiong was completely wet, and there was a deep stain on Yuguigou's underwear on the ground.

The index finger twisted the little nipple that always liked to poke its head out like a Vietcong, and the two adjacent fingers squeezed into the tight hole with difficulty, rubbing and lingering at the hole, wetting Ning Qiong's liquid to lubricate her narrow passage.

With the other hand, she opened two buttons on the collar of the cheongsam, enough to keep the garment firmly attached but still allow her hand to enter.

Ning Qiong was wearing a seamless bra under her clothes. A thin transparent strap connected a bra pad the same size as a bikini, just enough to cover her areola.

Le Zhengqing reached into the pair of plump breasts and kneaded them wantonly, then kissed Ning Qiong.

After all, his handle was being manipulated in and out of Ning Qiong's hands at the moment.

After the kiss, the two looked at each other and released each other's vital points one after another. Yue Zhengqinghe lifted the long hem of his cheongsam and covered Ningqiong's abdomen. The thick magic sword seemed to sharpen Ningqiong's flesh like a whetstone.

The blunt and rounded blade lingered on the protruding little tip for a while, and the hot sword body and blade pressed it, trying to use it to block the natural gap on the blade.

At the urging of the new scabbard, Le Zheng Qinghe's magic sword slowly chiseled into the brand new scabbard, and a rhythmic suction came from the flesh hole that was forcibly expanded.

Like a certain fairy king, Ning Qiong's clothes were also stained by the leaked blood.

Le Zhengqing grabbed her abdominal muscles on her waist with one hand, and moved shallowly and deeply. Amid Ning Qiong's sigh-like moans, he leaned down and took into his mouth the breast that had mostly come out of the collar of her cheongsam.

By kneading the nipple with the palm of his hand, he finally pulled the slightly protruding and round nipple out from under the cover of the collar. Le Zhengqinghe took the pink nipple into his mouth, circling it with the tip of his tongue. He then pressed the tip of his tongue against the nipple and poked it deep into the tender breast flesh. He then took the breast into his mouth and slowly sucked the nipple out of his mouth like sucking milk.

The right hand gradually moved down from the strong abdominal muscles, pinching the small bun that was tightly holding Le Zhengqing and Mo Jian like an abalone, and kneading the little nipple that was completely sticking out due to the forced expansion of the nipple. The round little flesh ball brought Ning Qiong a constant stimulating pleasure under the friction of the fingertips.

Playing with her nipples with one hand and teasing her little butt with the other, Le Zhengqing buried his head in the hollow of Ningqiong's cheongsam, his face tightly pressed against those plump breasts. The tassels deeply buried in the ravines were pushed open and replaced by his tongue.

The posture of breaking virginity lasted for a long time. The water bed swayed up and down in Le Zhengqinghe's constant movements, which made Ning Qiong feel like a lone boat in the ocean, facing the irresistible attack of the storm alone.

Le Zhengqinghe stood up and asked Ningqiong, who had already sprayed a lot of water on the back of her cheongsam, to lie on her side on the water bed. She grabbed her ankles with high heels with both hands and put her thighs together to make the passage tighter.

The water bed stopped swaying up and down and began to rock back and forth. Ning Qiong couldn't help but clamp her legs together under the impact of wave after wave, which in return was indeed more violent. The big sword that hit the bottom like a heavy hammer made Ning Qiong miserable. She could only shed tears of happiness and endure the impact that made her more addicted.

The big bag under the magic sword hit the plump buttocks with great force and speed like a pile driver. The breast flesh that had mostly protruded from the collar was swaying up and down in the constant impact.

This speed couldn't be sustained for long, and Le Zheng Qinghe held her waist again and made Ning Qiong kneel on the water bed, kneading her big butterfly buttocks with both hands.

Ning Qiong's figure is naturally needless to say as she can support such a luxurious cheongsam.

He did not withdraw from Ning Qiong's body when they changed positions many times. Once the position was in place, he began to conquer Ning Qiong's body wantonly, holding her plump buttocks which were constantly rippling with both hands, and the crisp slapping made this position more interesting.

The water bed swayed more and more violently until it finally couldn't bear the weight and fell apart with a loud splash. The stored water instantly wet the ground, and Cinnamon Dog's underwear was completely soaked in the accumulated water, with no trace of the original moisture left.

Ning Qiong lay on the ruins of the water bed. She could feel Le Zhengqing, who was pressing on her, firing shells one after another. The hot and impactful heat stream hit deep into her uterus.

She gasped and closed her eyes, with only one thought in her mind - it had been several hours, and it was finally over.

Chapter 112: His son left me a gift of a jade pendant

In the morning, Lezheng Qinghe and Lezheng Longye were having breakfast.

"I heard that something in your place is broken?"

Le Zhengqinghe's hands holding the steamed dumplings were still moving, "Well, the water bed by the pool is just broken, we can just replace it with another one."

"I see..." Le Zheng Longqi nodded, "I thought you had collapsed the yard."

Le Zhengqinghe rolled his eyes secretly.

"I saw in the news that you have reached the elite level? Have you decided what type of elves you want to capture?" Le Zheng Long Yu reminded, "If you want to take over the position of the king in the future, you will need at least a team of elves with the same attributes."

"I've thought about it," Yue Zhengqinghe nodded, "I plan to use the second team to capture fairy-type elves."

"I thought you would choose the fire type, but it's your choice and I won't interfere." Le Zheng Longye and Le Zheng Qinghe picked up a barbecued pork bun at the same time.

Le Zhengqinghe exerted a little force with the hand holding the chopsticks, but Le Zhenglongye inserted one of the chopsticks into the skin of the barbecued pork bun.

Le Zheng Longyu glanced at the rebellious son who was fighting with him for the barbecued pork bun and said, "I'll get you one, give me the barbecued pork bun."

Le Zheng Qinghe was still holding the barbecued pork bun and just looked at Le Zheng Longye silently.

"It's not enough. You have to pay more." Yue Zhengqinghe took the opportunity to drink the milk in front of him with a smile.

Le Zheng Long Yu looked at his favorite barbecued pork buns and said, "I'll help you find out where the fairy-type elves are. Now that you've reached the elite level, you can just go and capture them yourself."

Yue Zhengqinghe then let go of his chopsticks and said, "That's right. If I have to rely on you to help me prepare for taming the elves, then it would be a waste."

"You kid." Le Zheng Long Xie said with a smile, "How did the guests feel last night?"

"The guest is very satisfied, but she was a little lazy this morning. I will bring her some breakfast later."

Le Zheng Longqi tilted his head, wondering if this kid just ran the wheel over his face?

"Hahahaha, only you can make your senior suffer like that." After pestering Le Zhengqing and listening to the retelling of this morning's events, Ning Qiong picked up the crab roe dumplings on the tray and stuffed them into her mouth.

"Ding Dong~" The picture book that Ning Qiong placed next to her pillow rang. She straightened her legs, hooked her toes on the hanging rope under the picture book and pulled it in front of her.

"Who is it?" Le Zhengqinghe lay on Ning Qiong's back and rested his chin on her shoulder.