?Yan Bing's attacking moves faster and faster, and the originally cold starry eyes also lost their spirit. "" Yan Feng was secretly anxious, but he could not reveal it in public. The moment the Ice Flame Bone Dragon hangs down, Yan Bing's body paused, and then turned into a blue light and disappeared from the open space.

“This is the end of the event tonight!”

Yan Feng left a sentence and then left the Garden of Eden, which surprised everyone.

"The integration of event points has not been discussed yet, and I will not be offline?" Yue Wuhen was surprised. Seeing that it was almost five o'clock in the morning, he turned to Fenghuolang and others and said, "Let's go back to the auction house to discuss the event points, and it will be decided by Yanfeng tomorrow night."

“Okay.”

Everyone used teleportation jade to send it back to the City of Life. Han Yueru vaguely guessed something happened to Yan Bing, took out the communicator and contacted Yan Feng: "Feng, did Bing'er have something happened to?"

"She has a blood poison attack, just suppress it, don't worry."

After Yan Feng finished explaining, he immediately ran out of the corridor. As soon as he entered Yan Bing's room, he heard a tormented moan. He walked up quickly and saw Yan Bing's pretty face flushed, as if it was pain and hunger. His slender body was twisting constantly. The crazy blood surging in his body made her feel unbearable. Her white hands couldn't help pulling out her loose pajamas, revealing her snow-white jade neck and chest. The spring light suddenly ejaculated. The blood crystal on the delicate necklace had long disappeared and obviously merged into her body. The air emitted a faint orchid body fragrance, and the picture was extremely tempting.

"Yan Bing, calm your breath and calm your blood." Yan Feng's expression was serious, and there was no slight turmoil in his heart.

"Yeah..."

In the hazy state, Yan Bing smelled a familiar and comfortable breath, and her delicate body couldn't help but wrap around, hugging Yan Feng's body like an octopus. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her soft little mouth leaned over.

"Why is her body so hot?"

Yan Bing belongs to the cold and cold body, and his body has been as cold as jade, but at this time it is extremely hot, as soft as if it is about to melt. The soft jade fragrance is in my arms, and the soft jade hands that are constantly seeking make Yan Feng feel rippling. He gently pushed her away and woke him up, "Yan Bing, wake up."

"Um……"

Leaving the gentle feeling, a trace of pain appeared on Yan Bing's face, and instinctively rushed up, continuing to kiss Yan Feng's lips, and the lilac tongue stretched out, teasing Yan Feng's desire awkwardly.

"She has lost her mind..."

Yan Feng had several experiences and was very clear about Yan Bing's current situation. He was still for a long time and smelled Yan Bing's refreshing girl's body scent from his nose. His consciousness gradually faded, and a hot breath surged in his body. His throat was dry, and he had the urge to put the sweet tongue between his lips and into his mouth.

"No matter what, I will marry her sooner or later, and I will never neglect her in the future!"

Yan Feng's eyes were also stained with a hint of blood color, which was the negative effect of the blood crystal. Under the stimulation of the **, he finally put aside his thought burden and took the initiative to kiss Yan Bing's lips.

"Um……"

Yan Bing felt the other party's passion, and a trace of clarity in his heart disappeared. He also made comfortable moans in his throat. His pretty face became redder and he breathed like an orchid, relaxed his body and mind without any precaution.

After a while, the two of them were naked and entangled on the soft big bed. Yan Feng's tongue was swimming on his warm body like a spirit snake, making Yan Bingjiao panting, and then he thrust his waist and back, and the two were completely united.

"ah--"

Under the strong stimulation, Yan Bing's pores opened, the expression on her face was sometimes painful, sometimes comfortable and blurred, and two tears of happiness hung on the corners of her eyes.

After the rain and rain, the two hugged each other until dawn and woke up amid the knock on the maid. Yan Bing opened his eyes and saw Yan Feng's body. He was stunned at first, then recalled what happened last night, with a faint smile on his lips, his lips slightly opened, and he said greasyly: "Thank you."

"Your body has just fused blood crystals. Don't do too intense exercise before it is fully absorbed."

Yan Feng explained awkwardly, put on his own sleep, and walked back to his room under the surprise gaze of the waiter.

Not long after, the incident of Yan Feng spending the night in Yan Bing's room spread in the Yang family's mansion. The servants did not dare to show it on their faces, but they began to talk privately. Butler Zheng accidentally heard the conversation of several maids, and knew that the paper could not be kept in the fire. After breakfast time, he immediately recruited all the servants into the conference room and said with a serious expression: "I will tell you now that Miss Qiu is the future hostess of the Yang family. You just do your own thing in the Yang family. If you gossip, don't blame me for being polite!"

The relationship between Yan Feng and Han Yueru has been made public. Although the servants were surprised by Butler Zheng, they also tactfully chose to shut up. When all the servants walked out of the conference room, Li Lan couldn't help asking: "Butler, isn't the young master dating Miss Han? Why do you have a sensation with Miss Qiu..."

Li Lan has been a chef at the Yang family for nearly twenty years, and Butler Zheng did not treat her as an outsider. He explained: "In the future, Miss Han will marry the young master, and she will be her nominal wife. Miss Qiu's affairs have been recognized by Miss Han. If you can't understand it, just treat it as if you don't know anything."

"The young master has always been strict with self-discipline, so why is it related to Miss Qiu? Do rich people be scheming?" Li Lan pondered for a while and nodded in any way, so she simply stopped thinking about it. No matter what, Yan Feng was always the one she watched as she grew up, and she would never do anything out of the ordinary.

After having sex with Yan Feng again, Yan Bing could feel that the former had begun to accept her. Her mood was full of joy. She became fluttering in her sword practice all morning, and her bodywork had never been light and agile as before. After fusing the blood crystal, the blockage of the yin and cold poison and blood poison entangled together was eliminated. Her face was no longer pale, and she had a little more rosy luster of a girl's health. Old Man Yan noticed her obvious changes and said curiously: "Bing'er, I have made so much progress overnight. Is something happening?"

Hearing this, Yan Bing's pretty face flushed, and he lowered his head and said shyly: "Last night, the blood crystal suddenly melted into my body, and now most of the blood poison has been relieved..."

"So that's the case. No wonder your breath has been so smooth!" Old Man Yan was overjoyed and did not doubt Yan Bing's abnormality. Instead, he asked in detail about her physical changes.

Yan Bing was anxiously asked and said angrily: "Grandpa, my body is already well now. Yan Feng said that as long as I don't practice sword too much during this period, my physical condition will gradually improve. After I completely absorb the magical effect of the blood crystal, I can start to try to practice the three styles of critical footwork and Thunder Flash Art."

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Old Man Yan said three times, his eyes shining brightly, and he laughed without hesitation. This was the first time he was so happy since his son Qiu Haoran died. Qiu Haoran's martial arts talent is outstanding, but Yan Bing is even better. What can be more gratifying than being better than being better than being a blue?

At this time, Yan Feng walked over with two wooden swords, glanced at Yan Bing, and had a special feeling in his eyes. Then he said lightly: "In the near future, the ancient martial arts world will hold a martial arts exhibition. Today I will teach you critical footwork and double-held shadow sword style."

Old Man Yan was excited, but remembered Yan Feng's previous sarcasm, and said awkwardly: "You guys keep practicing, I'll go for a walk."

Yan Feng was amused and said casually: "Old man, stay here to watch. With you being here to guide her, it will be very helpful for her to practice."

"This is what you asked me to stay. Don't say I'm thick-skinned at that time." Old Man Yan could not wait to see the truth after hearing Yan Feng introduce the power of the double-held shadow sword style. He also wanted to supervise when watching Yan Bing practice swords, so that Yan Bing could reach the level of learning the double-held shadow sword style as soon as possible.

Yan Feng detailed the key points and connections of critical footwork and double-held shadow sword style, and then said: "The double-held shadow sword style can only be performed under critical footwork. With my current physical strength and internal strength cultivation, I can only be used for one minute every half hour. You can first look at my body technique. I will teach you slowly later."

"Yeah." Yan Bing nodded gently, his eyes full of excitement and expectation. Please come to "

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