Our leader can't be so funny

After Ye Fuyi wiped his body for him, she took a clean blanket to wrap him up, carried him out of the barrel and put him directly on the bed.

Feng Ling wrapped the quilt tightly and rolled inside, patted the bed, and said to Ye Fuyi: "You come up too, let's talk for a while."

Ye Fuyi laughed, took off his shoes and lay down beside him.

Feng Ling rolled to his side and rubbed against his body.

Ye Fuyi held him down: "Don't move around."

Feng Ling rested her head on his chest and fell silent.

Ye Fuyi reached out to caress the top of his head, and after a while, Feng Ling suddenly said: "Ye Fuyi, I want to kiss you, is that okay?"

Ye Fuyi paused, with a complicated expression on his face: "Yes, but you have to put on your clothes first."

Naked, maybe it will go off.

Feng Ling quickly picked up the clothes and put them on her body, knelt down in front of Ye Fuyi, raised her bright eyes to look at him: "I'm ready!"

Ye Fuyi: "..."

"Where should we kiss first?" Feng Ling was seriously considering.The two have been separated for so long, and they are both hungry and thirsty. The boss really looks more and more delicious, as if he is crying.

Just as Feng Ling was thinking about it, Ye Fuyi suddenly reached out and hooked his chin, pulled him into his arms, and kissed him without any explanation.

Feng Ling's eyes widened and she let out a whining sound.

——Actually, I haven’t thought about it yet, so why did I kiss her.

Ye Fuyi gently traced the shape of his lips with her tongue, and pried open his teeth, wanting to occupy more of his territory.

Feng Ling was dizzy, lying on his chest, feeling as if she had fallen into a puddle of spring water.

Just when the two of them were intoxicated, Shangguan Qiyou suddenly rushed to open the door, and with a bang, both of them came back to their senses at the same time, Feng Ling quickly slapped Ye Fuyi away with his palm.

Ye Fuyi: "..." His expression darkened immediately, and he turned to look at Shangguan Qiyou gloomyly, "Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Shangguan Qiyou was in a cold sweat: "...I forgot."

Feng Ling frantically wiped the corners of her mouth, pretending that she was just a wall.

Ye Fuyi was in a very upset mood. No man would be happy to be interrupted by something like this. Shangguan Qiyou was his friend, so he gave him a chance to explain before considering whether to shoot him to death.

"Representatives of the various sects have come and are waiting to see you, and Xiao Shan has also returned." Shangguan Qiyou said, a little bit heartbroken - almost turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

Ye Fuyi paused, and said, "I see, I'll go right away."

Shangguan Qiyou turned around and ran away. He decided to go to Ruan Xiaomu to calm down the panic. His family's Xiaomu is better, soft and sticky, not like someone Ye, but cruel.

Ye Fuyi put on his shoes and went to the ground, turned to look at Fengling, only to see Fengling was nestled in the quilt, also looking up at him.

Ye Fuyi smiled: "Do you want to go together?"

Feng Ling shook her head: "They're all righteous old and small stubborn, so I won't go."

Ye Fuyi touched his cheek and said: "Okay, you sleep for a while, we will continue when we come back at night."

"Continue to what?" The leader pretended to be stupid and looked at the sky.This seat does not admit that this seat has a bit of anticipation. The kiss just now was really beautiful, but it was a little uncomfortable to be interrupted suddenly. The leader also wanted to beat Shangguan Qiyou.

The corner of Ye Fuyi's lips twitched, he turned and walked out without another word.

Feng Ling hugged the quilt and sat on the bed, tried to improve her skills, but found that there was still no breakthrough as before.

Is it true that that martial arts can no longer be practiced?

The leader was very distressed.

Tianmo Shengong is a martial art that every leader must learn. There is even a clear regulation in the religion. Before the masters of the past generations have completed this skill, they are not allowed to get married, let alone go out to steal food. This shows how important this skill is to the leader of Fengyue Sect.

Is he destined to become a humiliation among Fengyuejiao's previous leaders?

Simply heartbroken.

This seat is actually very smart, the old leader, that is, the leader's father often praised him like this when he was still alive.

How did you become stupid?

The teacher was a little unhappy.

It would be great if I could get the Shenyue order back from Li Chengyu, maybe there is another mystery up there.

The leader became more and more frustrated, so he decided to divert his attention.He put on his shoes and got off the ground, walked around the house, finished eating the pastries on the table, looked for two more books, found that he was still not interested, and decided to go for a walk.

The changed outer robe can't be worn anymore. This is Ye Fuyi's room, and there are no clothes for him. Feng Ling opened Ye Fuyi's cabinet and decided to find two pieces of the leader's clothes to make do with.

After searching for a long time, I found that the leader's clothes were almost all white.

What a show.The leader sighed silently, suddenly felt something cold in his hand, quickly lifted up his clothes, took it out and looked, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

——Isn’t this the Divine Moon Order of this seat?

The leader looked over and over for a long time, and was sure that this was his Shenyue order.But the Shenyue order is clearly in the hands of Li Chengyu, how did it come to the leader?

There is only one reason: the leader obtained the Shenyue Token through some means, but he kept it from himself and did not return it to himself.

The leader bared his teeth and thought, okay, Ye Fuyi, you are playing tricks on me again, and I am really angry this time.

He put Shenyue Ling into his arms, rummaged through the closet to vent his anger, found a random piece of clothing to put on, opened the door and went out.

The sun is warm outside the house, and a clump of yellow/chrysanthemums in the yard is in full bloom, and the blossoms are swaying in the wind, enchanting and delicate.

Feng Ling sat down at the stone table, bored, took out the Shenyue Token and fiddled with it, when suddenly a figure fell from the tree above her head: "Ling'er!"

Feng Ling looked up, only to see He Lianming standing under the sun and looking at him with a smile.

Feng Ling lacked interest and was still studying his Shenyue Token.

"Look at what this is?" He Lianming took out a bag and waved it in front of his eyes.

Feng Ling's gaze was instantly attracted: "Persimmon!"

"Here." He Lianming stuffed the small bundle into his arms, "Yan You and I picked it in the back mountain. It's big and sweet. I know you like Ling'er."

Feng Ling took out one and wiped it with his cuff, He Lianming said: "Don't worry, Ling'er, it's been washed, it's absolutely clean."

Feng Ling nodded, and gently peeled off the skin of the persimmon with her slender nails, immediately the orange-yellow flesh overflowed, exuding a sweet fragrance.

Feng Ling bit it, and He Lianming's eyes became hot.

Feng Ling raised her head and glared at him.

He Lianming withdrew his gaze and smiled: "You eat, I won't look at you anymore."

Feng Ling snorted, thinking to herself, if you hadn't picked the persimmons, I would have slapped you to death right now.

It's that violent.

It fits the personality of this seat very well.

Feng Ling finished eating a few persimmons slowly, He Lianming ran back to the house, came out with a teapot, poured a full glass of water and handed it to him: "Drink more water after eating the persimmons."

Feng Ling took the cup and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"No, no thanks." He Lianming paused and stared at him stupidly.

After Feng Ling finished drinking the water, she sat under the tree to bask in the sun. By the way, she took out the Shenyue Ling and took a photo under the sun.

He Lianming sat beside him and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"A token of God's religion."

"Can you show me?" He Lianming expressed his curiosity.

Feng Ling handed him the Shenyue Token, and He Lianming took the opportunity to touch the back of his hand.

Feng Ling: "..."

I really want to punch someone.

He Lianming looked at him innocently.The swearing wasn't intentional, but it happened accidentally. He is only lewd, and he has always respected his beloved ones very much.

Feng Ling snorted.

Helian, who was misunderstood by the leader, felt overwhelmed, and had no intention of studying the Shenyue Token, so he returned the Shenyue Token to Feng Ling listlessly, and sat beside him with a little resentment.

Feng Ling suddenly asked: "I heard that you are practicing sword skills recently?"

He Lianming's eyes lit up, and he nodded fiercely: "Do you want to see it? I'll show you right now."

Feng Ling quickly shook her head, leaned forward, and asked mysteriously: "Compared with Su Yin, who is better at swordsmanship?"

"This..." He Lianming hesitated for a moment, and answered honestly, "Su Yin has been practicing since he was a child, and he is more familiar with sword skills than me. He is a little bit better than me at present, but the day when I can defeat him is just around the corner. If you don't believe me, Linger, wait Watch."

"Master Helian also knows sword skills, that's great!" Su Yin suddenly appeared from behind, yelled twice, and ran to He Lianming, "Master Helian, we Let's learn about two moves, you are the only one who knows how to use swords in this yard, and I can't find an opponent all the time, it's really itchy." After speaking, he scratched his head honestly, and looked at He Lianming with some embarrassment.

He Lianming: "..." I've already said that I can't fool you right now.

Feng Ling was also staring at him with burning eyes.

He Lianming took a deep breath, and said righteously: "Okay, my owner accepts your challenge!"

Su Yin is in a dilemma.In fact, it's not a challenge, it's just a discussion. Isn't the master of Wuzhuang's comprehension not very good?

Su Yin turned around and went back to the room, took out two knives, and handed one to He Lianming: "Master Helian, please."

He Lianming flicked the blade with his fingers, and asked earnestly, "Is this knife strong?"

Su Yin was taken aback for a moment, then replied in a daze: "Naturally."

"Look at the trick." Before Su Yin could react, He Lianming rushed over. Su Yin subconsciously blocked the horizontal knife, only to hear a bang, and the moment the two blades collided, dazzling sparks appeared. Ming took a step back, looked down at the knife edge, "It's cracked."

Su Yin looked up.Sure enough, the edge of the knife was really cracked. When I bought the knife, the boss clearly said that it was genuine and that it would never be fake.

"No more." He Lianming threw away the knife, turned around and left, "The owner of the village has gone back to sleep."

Su Yin picked up the knife on the ground, looked at it repeatedly, but still didn't understand why it broke with a light touch.

When He Lianming returned to the house, Yan You just woke up from a nap, put on a robe, and poured a cup of hot tea for him: "Why is the owner sweating all over?"

"I had a match with that guy named Su Yin. I've seen his style of play. I don't want to fight him. I can't lose face in front of Ling'er, so I use my internal force to shatter him." took his knife."

Yan You: "..."