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Chapter 5 Asexual Reproduction

By the end, her voice had become as thin as silk.

The atmosphere in the room was once awkward.

Qin Feng held the water glass and stared at Wen Lan with complicated eyes.

this……

His eyes involuntarily glanced at Wen Lan's chest. She had changed into white silk pajamas and could still see it.

Wen Lan held the water glass tightly, her knuckles turning slightly white.

The scene of Qin Feng devouring food just now made her breathe quickly.

Qin Feng swallowed.

"How are you feeling? I saw you fell asleep just now and your face didn't look too good."

Wen Lan vigorously shook off the images that appeared in her mind, tried to change the subject, and secretly cursed herself for being shameless for having such thoughts about Qin Feng.

"Much better. I was quite tired just now."

Qin Feng took a deep breath, used the "Human Emperor Sutra" for the first time, and concentrated on the massage for more than half an hour. His mental strength was indeed severely exhausted.

"What do you think? Has it eased a little?"

Only then did he notice that Wen Lan had changed out of her cheongsam and was wearing a white silk nightgown. The nightgown was pure white, but it could not hide the delicate whiteness of her skin. Her long hair hung down on her chest, making her whole

The person looks very feminine.

Wen Lan walked up to Qin Feng with a water glass, put down the water glass and nodded at the same time: "Much better, thank you."

But when she noticed the residue at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth with her peripheral vision, she suddenly blushed and her heart beat, and her breathing became extremely rapid.

Qin Feng did not go to get the water. The fragrance of milk remaining in his mouth seemed to help him get rid of fatigue. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to even sit up just now.

"Well, then just do it once every other day. If the effect is good, it may not take a month and a half, but a month to completely eradicate the root cause of your disease."

Qin Feng stood up: "Then I won't bother you. You can decide whether you need to continue treatment. I'll leave you my phone number and you can call me then."

After the treatment was over, it was time for him to leave.

Unexpectedly, Wen Lan looked at him with beautiful eyes: "Where are you going so late? Just sleep here."

Seeing Qin Feng's eyes dull, she smiled and said, "Why, don't you dare?"

"No no."

Qin Feng shook his head shyly: "It's too late, what if your family comes back..."

"I have no family."

Wen Lan leaned on the sofa in an elegant posture, with her slender legs crossed and her palms covering them.

She glanced at Qin Feng and said calmly: "I know what you are thinking. My daughter was a test tube made by me abroad. Her genes were selected from the world's largest sperm bank. She may have a father, but she will never know him in this life.

See."

"Sperm bank?"

Qin Feng was a little stunned. Is this how the world of rich people plays out? They don't even need a man to have children?

"What, do you think it's vulgar?"

Wen Lan snorted: "Not all women need men. In this era, as long as you have enough wealth and power, anything you want can be achieved."

"Including asexual reproduction."

Qin Feng shook his head: "I didn't mean that. It's normal. I even donated it. That's why I donated my driver's license to take the test..."

"Have you ever donated?"

Wen Lan looked at him in surprise, and then was stunned.

Just now when Qin Feng was treating him, she clung to Qin Feng's body...

The corners of her mouth curved: "When?"

"Ah... a year ago, a foreign institution came to our school to do collections. The price was quite high, and it also allowed me to check my body, so I went."

Qin Feng touched his nose awkwardly, completely unaware of the flash of surprise in Wen Lan's eyes.

"Which foreign institution?" she asked calmly.

"What's Aibi? Anyway, I can't remember clearly. The price was quite high, and many students applied for it."

Wen Lan's palms covering her knees were sweating slightly.

Elubi Genetics, one year ago, is it such a coincidence?

Then she abandoned this unrealistic idea, stood up and said to Qin Feng: "You will stay here tonight. You can choose whatever you want except the master bedroom. I will send you to school tomorrow."

Without giving Qin Feng a chance to refuse, she walked back to the bedroom and closed the door.

Qin Feng gave a wry smile. He happened to be homeless, so it would be nice to have someone take him in for a night.

However, when he slept until midnight, he was woken up by a fire in his belly.

The flames were scorching, burning the internal organs.

He got up from the bed and touched his body, feeling as hot as a stove.

"How is this going?"

Qin Feng didn't know how to deal with it, so he quickly got up from the bed, sat cross-legged and meditated to practice the "Human Emperor Sutra".

After a night of breathing and breathing practice, he felt much more relaxed at dawn.

Except for a certain place that seemed to be stimulated and was very excited all the time, everything else was fine.

Moreover, after a night of practice, Qin Feng's understanding of the "Human Emperor Sutra" has become a little deeper, and his medical skills, fortune-telling, and treasure appraisal will have many unexpected effects as his practice deepens.

It's just that his current level is not good enough, so he can only choose to practice in one way.

Qin Feng passed down medical knowledge honestly.

In addition to the reason why he studied medicine, he also wanted to fulfill his father's instructions before his death and become an upright doctor.

All night long, he was rapidly absorbing the medical inheritance. It was not until dawn that he opened his eyes and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

"Why is it so sticky?"

Qin Feng lowered his head and touched his neck with his hands. It was covered with hot mucus, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

He quickly got up and opened the door to take a shower.

The door opened, and a beautiful figure appeared in his sight. She seemed to be alarmed by the opening of the door. She squatted down and stared at him suspiciously.

"Sister Lan, it's so early."

Qin Feng smiled, but found Wen Lan looking down with a frown, a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Qin Feng lowered his head subconsciously...

"I'm sorry, Sister Lan."

He put his hands down and rushed into the bathroom with a red face.

"It's so embarrassing."

Qin Feng turned on the faucet and washed away the dirt on his body with cold water.

At the same time, I was thinking about this inexplicable impulse in my mind, taking deep breaths hard to suppress the anger.

five minutes.

Qin Feng walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower and found that the table in the living room was covered with breakfast. Wen Lan was sitting on the side, swallowing slowly.

"Sit down and eat. I'll take you to school later."

Wen Lan did not raise her head. She was very focused while eating and did not even look at Qin Feng.

Only then did Qin Feng realize that Wen Lan was not wearing yesterday's black cheongsam, but a white knitted shirt. She had a face as beautiful as a fairy, with willowy eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, thin lips gently delivering food, and long hair.

The ground is on the shoulders and chest, and she is as noble as a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

It's just that the shirt is still maddeningly tight and may burst out at any time, and the slender waist is too full to hold...

"If you don't eat, what are you going to watch?"

Wen Lan seemed to notice Qin Feng's dull eyes, and slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with smoke, she didn't know how many men could be drowned.

Only then did Qin Feng look away, awkwardly sitting on the chair and starting to eat.

The breakfast is very rich, including fried dough sticks, soy milk, buns and bread.

Qin Feng, who had practiced all night, had a great appetite. He wolfed down a few mouthfuls, grabbed the water glass on the table, and poured it into his mouth.

"wrong."

He looked at the half-drunk cup. The white lotion inside was very similar to the cup yesterday...

My cheeks are already a little feverish.

He glanced across from him out of the corner of his eye and found that Wen Lan had put down his chopsticks at some point and was looking at him quietly with a pair of beautiful eyes.


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