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Chapter 707 The most professional actor

Seeing Xiao Feng in a dilemma, Bing Ling took heart and gave it all.

"Brother Feng, I believe in your character."

She unbuttoned and was about to take off her clothes.

"No, don't take it off yet."

Xiao Feng quickly stopped her: "I have an idea. Let's cover our eyes so that we can't see each other, so we won't be embarrassed."

"Huh? That's right!"

Bing Ling smiled.

Neither of the two people can see the other, so they won't have random thoughts.

Xiao Feng took a towel and covered his eyes directly.

"Xiao Bing, are you ready?"

"Yeah! That's it."

Bing Ling played a clever trick. She was not blindfolded.

Xiao Feng began to take off his clothes, and in three strokes, five divided by two, he was completely naked.

He thought the other party couldn't see it, but in fact Bing Ling saw it clearly.

Bing Ling's little heart was beating wildly, and her pretty face was even red, almost dripping with water.

She stared straight at Xiao Feng. This was the first time she saw a man's body. She was curious and a little excited.

Xiao Feng's body proportions are very good, he is not a muscular man.

But the muscle lines are obvious and there is almost no excess fat.

Bronze skin exudes masculine charm.

It turns out that women are more lustful than men.

When women admire men, they tend to think more about them.

Bing Ling is in this state now, with all kinds of indescribable pictures emerging in her mind.

This feeling not only made her nervous, but also made her shy. In short, she was extremely excited.

"Xiao Bing, do you want to start?"

Xiao Feng's words brought her back to reality.

"Ah? Wait a minute."

Bing Ling quickly covered her eyes and slowly took off her clothes.

After the two of them were completely naked, tonight's double cultivation of men and women began.

Xiao Feng swallowed the Yuan Dan in one gulp first, and then the two of them exchanged palms.

The moment her palm touched her, Bing Ling's body trembled slightly and relaxed after a few seconds.

Xiao Feng didn't dare to ask any more questions. The same was true for him, and he even had a subtle feeling that he couldn't explain.

"Brother Feng, your palms are so warm."

Bing Ling suddenly spoke.

Xiao Feng was startled: "Really? Your palms are a little cold."

"Hey, no one will feel any pain if your hands are cold."

Bing Ling sighed.

"Who did you learn from, girl? Doesn't Brother Feng love you?"

Xiao Feng asked with a smile.

"Well! Then...will you still love me in the future?"

"Yes, you are my sister."

Bing Ling's heart was pounding, and she suddenly asked: "Brother Feng, can you really not see me?"

"Of course, am I that kind of person?"

Xiao Feng is considered a gentleman. He would not do such dirty things as spying on other people's little girls.

"oh!"

Bing Ling pursed her lips, feeling a little disappointed.

She scolded herself in her heart, damn girl, can't you be successful? Don't think about these messy things.

An hour later, the two of them were filled with white air and entered the best state.

With one more person to share the burden, Xiao Feng obviously felt a lot more relaxed.

The spiritual power first entered his body, and then passed into Bing Ling's body through his palm.

In the end, the two people become one, with me in you and you in me.

The power of beastliness and evil circulates back and forth in the bodies of two people, and will eventually be expelled from the body bit by bit.

This dual cultivation of men and women also harmonizes yin and yang, which is much stronger than normal cultivation.

That night, at the same time that Xiao Feng was practicing, the ninth sect of the Ye family became furious.

Ye Meng died, and his body was pulled back to Ye's house and stopped in the middle of the lobby.

Ye Chun stood nearby with a cold face and murderous eyes.

"Xiaomeng, why did you die?"

"How can I live without you..."

Yin Shuo rushed forward and cried at the top of his lungs.

Seeing him crying heartbrokenly, the bodyguards around him were a little moved.

People who don't know this might think that this is too much affection.

"Okay, stop acting with me."

Ye Chun said sternly: "Get up right now and get out of Ye's house."

Yin Shuo cried and retorted: "Ye Chun, I am your brother-in-law now, how can you say such a thing?"

"Xiao Meng is the person I love most. Do you know how heartbroken I am?"

Just a few days ago, he and Ye Meng registered, and now they have officially become the Ye family's son-in-law.

"Brother-in-law? Are you worthy?"

Ye Chun said with a cold face: "Yin Shuo, I know exactly what little calculations you have in your mind."

"You can fool my sister, but you can't fool me."

"Now that she is dead, you still want to take the opportunity to ascend to power?"

"I'm telling you, as long as I'm around, you're worthy of being a dog in the Ye family."

Yin Shuo's face turned green and white. Ye Chun hit the nail on the head and saw through his scheme.

In fact, when Ye Meng died, not only was he not sad, but he was actually laughing in his heart.

Who would like an ugly, fat, and self-righteous woman?

Yin Shuo just used her as a springboard to achieve his goals.

Ye Meng controlled half of the power of the Ninth Gate. Now that she is dead, the opportunity has come.

"Ye Chun, you can look down on me and humiliate me."

"But you can't humiliate my feelings for Xiaomeng. My love for her can be learned from heaven and earth..."

‘Crack!’

Ye Chun couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him hard on the face.

"You piece of shit, it makes me sick to hear you talk."

"What else can we learn from heaven and earth? Believe it or not, I will stab you to death."

Yin Shuo smiled bitterly and looked like he was hopeless.

"Come on, kill me."

"Anyway, Xiaomeng is dead, and I don't want to live anymore."

"Son of a bitch, are you still kicking your nose in the face?"

Ye Chun grabbed him by the collar and said ferociously: "Do you think I don't dare to kill you? Can you try saying something again?"

"Xiaochun, let him go."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a white shirt slowly walked downstairs.

He is Ye Zhaofeng, the head of the ninth sect of the Ye family.

Just looking at his appearance, this man is not simple, especially his eyes, which are extremely cloudy.

After seeing his father, Ye Chun immediately restrained himself and pushed Yin Shuo aside.

"Dad, don't be too sad."

When Ye Zhaofeng saw his daughter's body, his brows tightened, showing a trace of sadness.

He took a deep breath: "Who did it?"

The head bodyguard immediately stepped forward and told the story in detail.

"What?"

After Ye Chun heard this, he became furious on the spot.

"Master Gong killed my sister? What are you doing?"

"The eldest son, it's that bastard named Xiao Feng who is fanning the flames..."

The bodyguard replied with a trembling head.

"Xiao Feng? It's him again!"

Ye Chun frowned: "This bastard, I will cut him into pieces with a thousand knives."

"Who is Xiao Feng?"

Ye Zhaofeng asked.

"A little brat from the martial arts association. When we were in Jiangcheng, he killed the ghost guy and slapped me..."

Ye Chun gritted his teeth and told everything.

"A low-income migrant actually killed my daughter?"

Ye Zhaofeng's face was grim: "As the head bodyguard, how do you do things?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. I've neglected my duty. Please forgive me."

The bodyguard bowed his head at 90 degrees and his whole body was shaking.

"You should admit when you do something wrong, and you should stand upright when you are beaten."

Ye Zhaofeng gave the order: "Come on, drag him out and break his legs."

"Mr. Ye, please spare your life..."

Two bodyguards came forward, dragged the man out, and broke his legs outside the gate.


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