Stepping on the demon door, the witch becomes the strongest.

Chapter 624 Lin Ning Extra
One morning many years later, when Lin Ning sat up from the bed, her eyes happened to fall on the diary in the cabinet opposite.

"How did you deceive me in the first place?" She suddenly became angry, reached into the quilt and grabbed Yan Yu, waking him up roughly.

"You're just too easy to fool." Yan Yu didn't bother to struggle and stretched out his hands to counterattack Lin Ning. "You believe everything I say, haha!"

After all, two hands are better than one, so Lin Ning soon moaned, let go, and quickly got into bed.

The two began a fierce sword fight!
Lin Ning was indeed a sword immortal trained by Yan Yu. Facing his Huangting Sword, she showed no fear at all. She grew braver, stronger, and more energetic with each battle. Seeing that his beloved disciple dared to resist the divine sword, Yan Yu also felt competitive and decided to show her his newly developed sword technique.

Flying fairy from heaven!

Nine Styles of Flying Dragon!
Thirteen Swords of Clear Wind and Bright Moon!
As a skilled practitioner, Lin Ning excelled at handling sword techniques she'd practiced repeatedly, and was most afraid of unfamiliar ones. Consequently, she was steadily defeated by Yan Yu. However, she possessed a tsundere and stubborn personality, refusing to beg for mercy even when her strength was weakening. She simply gritted her teeth to hold on, whimpering when she couldn't hold back any more.

The price was that she ended up becoming a soft and limp little lemon, without any strength to move.

After resting, the two went to the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes, then went downstairs to the living room.

Today everyone took the children out to the amusement park, leaving Lin Ning and Yan Yu alone. The intention is self-evident.

Lin Ning went to the kitchen to make some desserts, then came to the sofa with a plate and asked Yan Yu beside her with a smile:

"Want to eat?"

"I don't want to." Yan Yu replied.

"I'll give you another chance!" Lin Ning immediately frowned.

"I want to eat, I want to eat." Yan Yu quickly tried to make amends and changed his words.

Ningning immediately smiled, opened her mouth, took a bite of an egg tart, held it up, and gave him a wink.

Yan Yu knew there was a plan, but he still leaned over to eat the egg tart. Sure enough, before he had taken a few bites, Lin Ning seized the opportunity and kissed him hard.

The girl was so happy that her trick worked that she fell on the sofa and laughed, as if all the frustration of losing the sword fight had been swept away.

Yan Yu swallowed the food in two or three mouthfuls, then frowned and looked at Lin Ning, thinking, isn't it just that she succeeded in kissing me secretly, what's so funny about that?

It's the method of spiritual victory, right? If you don't want to learn it, go learn from Sister Zhao!

But I have to admit, after all these years of observation, no one has better fashion sense than Ningning. She casually threw on a pair of light blue denim shorts, revealing beautiful, toned, white thighs that could squeeze anyone's waist to the point of breaking if she performed a deadly scissor kick. Above that, a gray sports tank top revealed a smooth, flat stomach and a cute navel. Her figure didn't look like she'd ever given birth.

"What are you doing!" Lin Ning finally noticed Yan Yu's gaze and immediately pretended to be embarrassed and angry, covering her chest with her hands and cursing, "Pervert!"

"You're crazy." Yan Yu retorted, "As for a pervert, I don't know who woke me up this morning..."

"Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft! Shut up!" Lin Ning blushed and quickly stopped him. "How can you talk about something like that so casually? I even made breakfast for you! You have no conscience! I didn't even have time to eat a few bites of that egg tart!"

"Haven't you eaten enough upstairs?" Yan Yu asked knowingly.

"Ah!" Lin Ning pounced on Yan Yu, who was still teasing her, like a hungry tiger. She pressed him down again and tried to tear his mouth apart. "Don't say that, don't say that!"

The two rolled and tore each other in a fight, from the sofa to under the sofa, pulling ears, pulling faces, and pinching mouths.

In terms of boxing and kicking, Lin Ning was still no match for Yan Yu. He quickly clamped his hands and pinned him firmly on the carpet. Yan Yu laughed loudly.

"Are you satisfied?"

"I don't accept it!" Lin Ning shouted. "If you don't accept it, I'll let you know how powerful I am!" Yan Yu sneered.

"How are you going to let me know how powerful you are?" Lin Ning deliberately showed a seductive expression with her eyes, caressed her lips with her tongue, and bit her fingers lightly, hoping to use her beauty to break down his vigilance. However, she suddenly clamped her legs around his waist and used wrestling skills to lift him up hard, trying to turn the tables and turn him upside down. Unexpectedly, Yan Yu quickly let go of her, and with both hands he suddenly supported himself on the ground to stabilize his core, and resisted her death spin.

Lin Ning tensed her abdominal muscles and twisted her waist with all her strength, but after twisting for a long time, she still couldn't move. She was just trying to argue with him when she suddenly felt Yan Yu's movement and screamed:
"What do you want to do again?"

"That's right, take my sword!" Yan Yu growled murderously.

If you don't accept it, I'll let you know how powerful I am. As the captain, I keep my word!

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Lin Ning was completely convinced this time.

The consequence of being stubborn was that not only did she suffer heavy losses and be physically exhausted, but she also had to wash clothes and carpets - in the past, these tasks were assigned to Yunjin, but this time Yunjin was the main person taking care of the children, so naturally the work could not be left for her to do after she returned home.

After washing the clothes, I had to prepare the dinner. I saw Yan Yu still lying on the sofa playing with his phone. I immediately got angry and shouted:
"Don't be lazy there, come and help me!"

Yan Yu followed her to the kitchen and hugged Ning Ning's slender body from behind. Ning Ning pushed him in annoyance and urged:

"Help me wash the vegetables."

The two began to prepare the dishes together, only to hear Yan Yu casually ask:
"How's your dad doing lately?"

"He's fine." Lin Ning said without turning around, "He just keeps urging us to bring Xiao Qiong back to see him. He also said that it's more convenient for monks to fly back and forth on swords now than on airplanes."

"That's true." Yan Yu washed the vegetables under the tap. "So what are you going to do?"

"Do you want to go to my hometown?" Lin Ning asked with her head down.

"Of course, why not?" Although Yan Yu did feel that if he wanted to treat everyone equally, he would have to visit everyone's parents' home every now and then, which would be a waste of time, but after all, he had just had a friendly exchange with Ningning, so he wouldn't just ignore her the moment he put on his pants.

I have moral integrity, okay?
Unexpectedly, his words angered Lin Ning, who turned around angrily, stepped hard on Yan Yu's instep, gnashed her teeth, looked up at him and said:

"I knew it! Are you still thinking about my cousins?"

"Ah?" Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, then cried out in injustice.

His family structure was no longer a secret. Some things were either one or countless, so several of his cousins, eager to advance, flocked to him during Chinese New Year last year, demanding to "talk and discuss" with him.

Lin Ning was so jealous that she almost kicked Yan Yu off the bed that night. Fortunately, Yan Yu was a master swordsman and used all his strength to completely subdue the furious Ning Ning, and the matter was over - that's what he originally thought, but he didn't expect Ning Ning to bring up the past here. What was she trying to do?

The two soon came to blows in the kitchen again. Yan Yu clamped his hands against the cupboard, and after a fierce resistance that failed, Lin Ning was ready to challenge him to a sword fight.

You have already thrown two swords, I don’t believe you can throw the third sword in such a short time!

Of course, Yan Yu had no reason to admit defeat, so he once again used his exquisite swordsmanship to show her the most powerful skills in the world.

Although it was winter, the kitchen was as warm as spring. Something was bubbling in the pot on the gas stove, and a lot of white foam was rising rapidly in the soup. The gas valve of the pressure cooker next to it also made a sharp and hoarse cry, as if all the air pressure inside had been exhausted.

　There will be more later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)