Although レ♠レling'er is very forgetful and very devoted to the role, she still clearly feels that her level has improved so fast that it is staggering.
From the beginning to now, she has been promoted to three levels in a row and has successfully become a master of transformation.
"The big bad guy Feng..."
"You still call me the big bad guy, but I want to call you husband," Qin Feng interrupted her with dissatisfaction.
"Big Bad Husband... Why did my level rise so quickly? Is it the benefit of what we are doing?" Ling'er asked while breathing heavily.
Mr. Qin's face darkened, why did he turn into a badass husband again? But it doesn't matter if you think about it. The girls at home have all sorts of weird names for him. Since both badass husbands and brother-in-law husbands can do it, what can't be done with a badass husband?
He nodded and said: "Your husband, I have the qualifications to practice double cultivation with any girl. In fact, your sister Qingqing has been exposed to cultivation for less than half a year. Your current level is also at the stage of transformation."
Ling'er's two big eyes were full of little stars and she said: "How about you, the big bad husband, work harder and send me directly to the height of the sky-peeping stage?"
Qin Shao's eyes widened: "Stop dreaming. The three consecutive upgrades just now have had a big impact on your cultivation. Didn't your master say that haste makes waste? It's better to take it one step at a time. Of course. If you want to make progress faster, just do more of this with your husband in the future, hehe.”
"Hmm," the junior sister agreed without thinking, and then said in a surprising tone: "Then let's do it three times a day...not five times...it seems a bit too little, then ten times a day."
Mr. Qin almost fell off her body. Even if my brother is super good at bed fighting, he still doesn't have an iron body. Ten times a day, you girl, are you trying to squeeze me dry?
"Why not?" Ling'er took the initiative to cater to his every impact, hanging her arms as white as jade lotus roots around his neck.
"No," Qin Shao said categorically, "I can only satisfy you once a day, but the time can be longer. As long as you can bear it, I will have no problem."
"How about once? How about two hours at a time?" Ling'er said in retreat.
"No problem." Mr. Qin agreed without hesitation, and then increased the frequency again. Ling'er responded immediately and started yelling.
The junior sister overestimated her abilities. She was exhausted after less than an hour. She fell into a deep sleep before Master Qin finally handed over the "homework".
Qin Shao lay on her exquisite body and continued to exercise. After a while, he let out a low roar and sent out the essence.
After remaining still for a few seconds, he took a deep breath and said to himself: "It's only been two hours, but I've already lost my armor so quickly."
After saying that, he called out a soft big bed from the Najie, hugged Ling'er and went up together, and the two hugged each other and slept.
Outside, He Muqing didn't find Qin Feng and asked Lin Caiwei: "Where is Xiao Feng?"
"I don't know if I'm looking for Ling'er," Miss Lin said with a smile.
"Ling'er isn't in the room either. I just went to see him." Leader He shook his head and said
Lin Mei's eyes lit up: "Both of them are not here. Could it be that they did something bad? Brother Feng must have blamed him. Maybe Ling'er has been pushed down by him."
"It's very possible." Leader He nodded and said
The two women couldn't help but glance in the direction of the psychic sect master's room. They were thinking that after the old man woke up, once he found out that his precious apprentice had been eaten by Qin Feng, there was no guarantee that he wouldn't be furious.
Fortunately, the old man is not Qin Feng's opponent, and he likes Drunk Immortal Wine so much. Maybe you can generously give him a few jars, and he will happily keep Ling'er.
It wasn't until nightfall that Young Master Qin, dressed in messy clothes, appeared in front of the two girls with a yawn.
He Muqing took a sniff and saw that he had Ling'er's unique body fragrance, and with a ecstatic expression on his face, she quickly made a judgment: "You have taken care of my little junior sister."
Mr. Qin chuckled: "Is it because Brother Feng is taking action? Ling'er is already a member of our old Qin family. Haha, now she has got her wish and has become a real sister with you."
"We have been sisters for a long time." Miss Lin came over from behind
At this time, a drunken voice sounded outside: "Little friend Qin, where is Ling'er?"
Qin Shao was excited, turned around and said with a smile: "Senior, why are you awake? Why don't you sleep a little longer? Isn't Ling'er in the room? Then he must have gone out to enjoy the beautiful scenery."
"It's evening now, okay?" the old man said with a wine burp.
He broke into a cold sweat and laughed and said: "Because it is at night, the night view is more beautiful. You should go to bed quickly. There is no need to worry about Ling'er. It is very safe here."
"Really?" Obviously the old man was not coaxed by his few words.
"Of course, she will never leave the valley without me to lead the way. Don't worry, Ling'er will appear in front of you early tomorrow morning," he said with a smile.
The old man shook his head and yawned while saying: "Okay, then I'm going back. Don't let Ling'er play outside too late. You have to go back to the sect early tomorrow morning."
"Haha, I got it." Mr. Qin agreed quickly. What he was thinking about was that Ling'er might not be able to leave tomorrow. She has to follow me for two hours every day. So what? Wahaha
After the old man left, Miss Lin tugged on his sleeve and whispered: "What will happen tomorrow?"
Young Master Qin said with a relaxed look: "Ten altars of Drunken Immortal Wine will be done in no time."
Early the next morning, the old man angrily looked at his precious apprentice who was standing closely with Qin Feng. His nose was crooked with anger. He never expected that Ling'er would change from a girl to a woman overnight.
In addition, the evil smile on Qin Feng’s face made him want to go up and kick him a few times to relieve his hatred.
"Senior, this is for you... it's considered a betrothal gift." He smiled and lined up the ten jars of Drunken Immortal Wine and said, "Ling'er will follow me from now on. You don't have to worry. She will definitely live a happy life."
The old man became very angry: "I want to exchange Ling'er for just a few jars of wine. What do you mean, Ling'er is so worthless? You are the biggest insult to our sect and the biggest insult to Ling'er. What are you doing..."
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"It's nothing. Just multiply the insult by two." Qin Feng said calmly, and the wine jars in front of him also turned into twenty.
"You, you, you..." The old man was trembling with anger.
Qin Feng snorted: "If it's not OK, then I won't give it away and take it back."
"How dare you?" The old man made a decision that he had rejected ten thousand times in his heart. He stepped forward and hugged one of the jars and hummed: "You have taken them all out. Do you still want to take them away? These are all mine."