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Chapter Nine: Ning Bufan's Spring

Ever since Mo Xiaoxuan told Ling Haotian that she would be responsible for him, she went to the place where Chaoyang Sect disciples were temporarily staying to report every day. Within a few days, she became familiar with the disciples of the Zhuhai lineage. To be honest, Mo Xiaoxuan really

She is a very virtuous and generous woman. Although she looks a bit squeamish on the surface like the daughter of a sect leader, in fact, she is quite sensible and good at taking care of others. She is simply a candidate for a good wife in the future.

Early every morning, Mo Xiaoxuan would come to Ling Haotian's residence on time. She would first prepare a lot of delicious breakfast for everyone, and then leave a special portion for Ling Haotian to heat in the pot, waiting for noon, guessing that Ling Haotian would

When she was about to wake up, she helped Ling Haotian prepare toiletries.

The snacks she made were quite delicious, no worse than Yun Feiyang, a person who concentrated on the kitchen. In short, she was an extremely virtuous woman from top to bottom, which really made everyone confused. What happened to Ling Haotian?

What a piece of luck, I met such a good woman.

Mo Xiaoxuanmei said that she was cultivating a relationship with Ling Haotian, saying that when they got to know each other, Ling Haotian would naturally understand her kindness. Ling Haotian was very distressed about this. This love affair was so sudden that he didn't even know it.

What to say.

"Can you please stop doing this? We are really not familiar with each other." Ling Haotian was very helpless.

"Are you shy? It doesn't matter. I don't mind." Mo Xiaoxuan smiled brightly and showed a peach-like smile to Ling Haotian.

"But I mind."

"It doesn't matter if you mind. You must have never thought about how God could arrange a gentle and virtuous woman like me to be your wife. Don't worry, I will impress you with my sincerity. If you still don't want to marry me by then

If so, I will marry you back to our Sword Sect." Mo Xiaoxuan said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"..." He must not be dreaming yet, so he heard such magical words. Ling Haotian rubbed his messy curly hair. He felt that he needed to go out and wake up so that he could wake up from this inexplicable dream quickly.

"Second Senior Brother, shouldn't you go shopping with Sister Xiaoxuan at this time? Why did you ask me to come out with you?" Ning Bufan looked puzzled.

"Sixth Junior Brother, even if the other junior brothers like to tease me, why are you starting to make fun of me too?" Ling Haotian looked lazy.

"But Sister Xiaoxuan is very nice, why don't you like her?"

"This is not a question of whether you like it or not. Well, you are a little brat, do you know what liking means?" Ling Haotian gave Ning Bufan a slap in the face, causing Ning Bufan to rub his head in pain.

"Hee hee!" A burst of charming laughter suddenly sounded, and a woman with a seductive aura floated down from the roof. She moved lightly and walked in front of the two of them. Ning Bufan saw the person coming with a face.

He suddenly turned red and quickly lowered his head, staring at his toes until a pair of small feet appeared in his sight.

Such Ning Bufan seemed to please the charming woman. She stretched out her jade fingers, lifted Ning Bufan's face with one finger, and whispered into Ning Bufan's ear: "Little brother, we meet again."

A faint fragrance came from the charming woman, and a trace of hot air sprayed from her red lips to Ning Bufan's ears. Ning Bufan's face turned redder, and his whole body froze in place, and he could hardly speak clearly.

"Girl...you...you...what's the matter..."

The charming woman looked at Ning Bufan with a smile, "Little brother, do you like me?"

Ning Bufan nodded, and suddenly seemed to remember something, he shook his head quickly, his face was so red that he was about to bleed.

"Little brother, you are so cute, I like you very much."

"You...you are...very beautiful..." Ning Bufan took a long time to utter these words.

Ling Haotian looked at the charming woman with a strange look on his face, frowned, and was very puzzled by her behavior. Why are the female cultivators nowadays so strong and bold?

Feeling Ling Haotian's gaze, the charming woman finally gave him some of her attention. Then, she put her beautiful hand on Ning Bufan's shoulder and asked with a smile: "Little brother, who is this beauty next to you?

He's so good-looking, you don't have any special relationship with him, right?"

"Ah!" Ning Bufan shook his head quickly, "He is a man...my second senior brother..."

The seductive woman was almost lying on Ning Bufan's body. Her soft body pressed against Ning Bufan's arm, making Ning Bufan's blood surge. He accidentally started bleeding from the nose. Ning Bufan quickly pushed the seductive woman away.

The charming woman took two steps back, burst into laughter, and brought her charming face right in front of Ning Bufan, just shy of being nose to nose with Ning Bufan.

"Since you have nothing to do with him, how about you have something to do with me?"

"Ah!" Ning Bufan's eyes widened.

"Since you like me, how about you have a special relationship with me?" the charming woman said again.

Ning Bufan's mind went blank for a full quarter of an hour, then he suddenly shouted and turned around to run away. He was so fast that he could compete with Qin Xiao in Sui Feng Step, as if the charming woman was a savage beast.

"Hahaha!" The charming woman couldn't help laughing. Her eyes caught Ling Haotian's very strange eyes, her jade finger touched her red lips, and she pretended to be innocent and said to Ling Haotian: "Beautiful man, you are so affectionate.

There's no point in looking at me, I don't intend to have a handsome man like you in my harem."

As soon as Ning Bufan left, Ling Haotian's aura changed. His eyes were very sharp, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, which made people tremble. "Looking at you, you should be a disciple of the Passionate Demon King."

, I advise you not to pay attention to my sixth junior brother, otherwise..."

Ling Haotian's eyes swept over the charming woman like a knife, "No matter who you are, you will regret what you have done."

"Oh my! I really underestimated you, handsome man. Are all Ning Zhiyang's disciples so good?" The charming woman patted her chest with a scared look on her face. The round breasts trembled under her jade hands, making a mark.

An arc that makes people's blood rush.

"Now that you know who my master is, it's best to stay away from Sixth Junior Brother in the future." Ling Haotian said sternly.

"I think you are jealous of this beautiful man. Unfortunately, I really don't like you."

"..." Ling Haotian was silent for a moment and turned around to leave. He quickly left the charming woman behind him and said as he walked: "I think, as a normal person, I'd better not argue with a woman who has a mental illness. Be careful of contamination."

It’s not going to be good.”

"What a boring person, that little idiot is still cute, why not tease him, hahaha." The charming woman couldn't help laughing when she thought of Ning Bufan's appearance.

Behind him, there was a burst of thrilling laughter, which made many male cultivators passing by stare. In the distance, a young woman wearing a bright yellow dress raised a charming smile and smiled at Ling Haotian, holding a

Drinking a pot of Ling Haotian's favorite wine, Ling Haotian sighed, "Woman, your pronoun is magic."

Ning Bufan ran away and ran back to his room in one breath. He ignored the strange looks from other people and closed the door. He picked up a pot of tea on the table and drank it down. Then he took a breath and sat down. He touched

Touching his chin that had just been touched by the charming woman, he couldn't help but blush again. He felt that he probably didn't want to wash his face for three days.

The room Ning Bufan lives in now is on the second floor. The open window can just see the blue sky and white clouds outside the window. Ning Bufan looked up at the sky and didn't know what he was thinking. As he thought about it, the white clouds in the sky suddenly turned into a charming one.

The woman's alluring face smiled charmingly at Ning Bufan, her seductive red lips slightly opened, "Little brother, do I look good?"

"nice!"

Ning Bufan said unconsciously, suddenly startled, and his brain suddenly came back to reality. He saw the charming woman standing outside the window and smiling at him. He jumped up from the chair, stepped back, pointed at the charming woman and said: "You...

…Why…are you here?”

"I missed you, and I came here to see you." The charming woman fell into the house lightly from the window, her hair swaying slightly in the wind, her graceful figure wrapped in lavender clothes, as if she suddenly landed from the clouds

Like a fairy, charming and enchanting.

"Ah...you, you...miss me..." Ning Bufan took a few steps back.

"Yes, are you happy?" The charming woman took two steps forward and sat where Ning Bufan had been sitting just now.

"High... no no no..."

Ning Bufan shook his head and nodded, not knowing what to say. His silly look made the charming woman laugh again and again, "Little brother, what's your name?"

"I, I...my name is Ning Bufan..."

"My sister's name is Su Mei'er, you can call me Mei'er. Come on, call me and listen." The charming woman held her chin with one hand and smiled at Ning Bufan.

"this……"

"Well, you are allowed to do so."

"Mei...Mei'er..."

"It's Mei'er, not Mei'er!" The charming woman seemed to like teasing Ning Bufan, so she picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

Ning Bufan's face turned red again, "I...I've used that cup..."

Su Meier smiled sweetly, put the edge of the cup between her lips, and stretched out her lilac tongue to lick the edge of the cup, then stood up and walked towards Ning Bufan.

"You...don't come here..."

"Little brother Bufan, what are you afraid of? I won't eat you."

Ning Bufan took one step back, and Meier took two steps forward. Ning Bufan didn't pay attention and fell on the bed. Su Meier stepped forward and looked at Ning Bufan condescendingly. The gap in her chest was so close.

Displayed in front of Ning Bufan, Ning Bufan was disappointed and had another nosebleed.

"Little brother Bufan, what are you thinking about!"

Ning Bufan shook his head vigorously but said nothing. Su Meier couldn't help but laugh again. Miaoman's body was trembling, and the ups and downs in certain places were an eye-opener for Ning Bufan. He retreated to the foot of the bed.

Suddenly he dove into bed.

"Little brother Bufan, you are so cute. Sister has something to do today, so I will play with you next time!" Su Meier finally showed mercy and stopped teasing Ning Bufan, and disappeared in the room in a flash.


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