In the Yanjing Hotel, Ding Ning and Ye Duxing sat opposite each other.

After all, they were strangers who had nothing to do with each other, but because of a strange mistake, they became the most familiar strangers to each other.

Women always miss their first man, but most of them exist in beautiful imaginations, and they really have no emotional basis at all.

She could pay attention to him silently, worry about him, and even cry quietly for him when he didn't know it. After all, he was the child's biological father.

But when this man appeared in front of him alive, Ye Duxing's mood was actually extremely complicated, shy and nervous, strange and expectant, resentful and resigned...

In short, there were all kinds of indescribable emotions. If this cheeky man hadn't held her hand on the road and provided a little preparation, she would have wanted to run away immediately.

So, she cried and wanted to see him, but when she actually faced him, she didn't know what to do. Her heartbeat was thundering, her mouth was dry, her mind was blank, and she could only lower her head and blush.

Be silent.

Ding Ning had developed a thick skin, but at this moment, facing the shy and timid Ye Duxing, he still didn't know what to say.

His mouth opened, but he hesitated to speak. Although he declared her domineeringly as his woman, looking at her face that brought disaster to the country and the people, he felt so strange.

Yagyu Qandai didn't know whether it was because she had a sudden awakening or something, but when she came back, she didn't pester him as usual, but stayed in the room next door. This was the first time in history.

This made him very happy. Qianbao was still sensible. He didn't want Ye Duxing to know that he would fall asleep with a woman in his arms every day. I believe that no matter how good-tempered a woman is, she would be unhappy.

"you……"

"you……"

The awkward atmosphere made people feel depressed. They felt that they could no longer remain silent, and at the same time they mustered up the courage to open their mouths and want to say something.

But they both said something funny, and the atmosphere relaxed. Ding Ning grinned: "Ladies first, you speak first."

Ye Duxing said politely: "You should speak first."

Ding Ning scratched the back of his head: "Are you okay?"

Am I okay? Do you think I am okay?

Of course I'm not feeling well at all. I'm pregnant with your bastard, and I'm vomiting like crazy every day. I don't even dare to fight, for fear that I'll vomit during the fight.

Ye Duxing complained in his heart, but with a sweet smile on his face: "I'm fine."

"Well!"

Ding Ning scratched his head again. He had never felt so speechless before. He was so incapable of chatting.

The two were silent again for a long time. Ding Ning felt that as a man of grace, he should take the initiative to break the silence.

But every time he looked up at Ye Duxing's beautiful face, his heart still couldn't help but beat loudly. He thought that such a peerless beauty belonged to him. Even now, thinking about it, it still feels like a dream.

A kind of possessiveness unique to men made his vanity instantly satisfied to the greatest extent. His mouth was so dry that he didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth several times and couldn't say anything.

"You... um... can I sit next to you?"

Ding Ning gathered up the courage and said shamelessly.

Ye Duxing drooped his head, red clouds flew up on his pretty face. What did this bastard want to do? For a moment, his heart was confused and his mind went blank.

Seeing her hanging her head in silence, Ding Ning was overjoyed. It seemed that she acquiesced, and he immediately sat down next to her with a shy face.

Without looking directly into her eyes, Ding Ning suddenly became more courageous and reached out to hold her long and slender beautiful hand.

Ye Duxing was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't notice when he sat next to her. When her hand was held by him, she was immediately shocked.

Just when I was about to break free from his hand, stand up and yell "Please respect yourself" in a righteous voice, the corner of my eye caught his expression of love that couldn't put it down, and my heart suddenly softened, even the person was his, and I couldn't hold it anymore.

What does it mean to start?

Ding Ning had been observing her expression calmly and quietly, and when he saw that she just let him hold her hand after a symbolic struggle, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Ling Xing, you are so beautiful, I want to kiss you."

The lethality of a man's sweet words is still amazing. Ye Duxing wanted to jump up and yell shamelessly, punch and kick him and knock him to the ground to teach him a lesson.

But she didn't know why, but she was muzzled by him. The strong male aura made her confused and infatuated, and her whole body was so weak that she had no strength to resist.

Has this bastard drugged himself? Otherwise, why don't he even have the strength to resist? Humph, this annoying bad man.

Ye Duxing kept finding reasons for herself, and then...then she began to respond to his kiss with peace of mind.

"No, your injury..."

Ye Duxing was very angry. This bastard really went too far. He didn't even care about kissing her, but he even touched her... He didn't even bother with touching her, but he even took off my clothes. I'm really not hot at all.

She really wanted to push him away and shout, "Can you be more shameless?" But when her words came to her lips, they turned into soft words of concern, which made her feel very ashamed. "Walking alone at night is your moral integrity."

What? Was it eaten by a dog?

What she couldn't accept the most was that, as a strong Heavenly Spirit Master, she was carried into bed by him in a daze and snuggled into his arms in an extremely intimate manner.

Ding Ning let go of his hand regretfully, and his brain became a little clearer. Ye Duxing was right, his injury really couldn't withstand such a torment.

His bones have just been reset, so slight movement is no problem, but violent movement will definitely deform the broken bones, and Feng Jiu, that old bastard, is not an ordinary heavy-handed person.

"Who makes you so charming?"

Ding Ning buried her head in Ye Lone Xing's cloud-like hair, smelling the fragrance of her hair, with an intoxicated expression on her face.

Ye Duxing's face suddenly turned red, but her heart wanted to jump out of her chest with joy. It was just a simple sweet word, but it made her feel like she was on top of the clouds.

After all, as a saint of the saint clan, although the young heroes who pursue her can go from Ninghai to Yanjing, she never speaks falsely to those people, and no one dares to say such frivolous words to her.

Women themselves are very emotional animals, even saints are not exempt from vulgarity. Depending on who speaks this sentence, the effect will be completely different.

If someone else talks to her like this, she will only feel disgusted and want to kick him to death. But when Ding Ning, the child's father, says this, the effect is completely different. To her, it sounds like the most touching love words between lovers.

It made her feel sweet in her heart. This sentence is absolutely true: a woman should look good to those who please her.

Ye Duxing shyly tilted her head into his arms: "Am I really that charming?"

"Of course. Didn't you see that I even forgot that I was injured? I couldn't help it? It was because my solo walk was so beautiful and charming that when I think about it now, it feels like I'm dreaming."

Ding Ning felt that her relationship with Ye Duxing was a little closer. Although she got on the bus first and then bought the ticket, the process of buying the ticket was extremely important. Don’t girls all like romance? Love talk doesn’t cost money anyway, so let her

Let's complete it.

Little did she know that this hit Ye Duxing's weakness. She lost her virginity inexplicably and became pregnant with his child. Although she had already decided to give birth to the child, it would be an absolute lie to say that she had no regrets at all.

, missing the process of love.

Ye Duxing's heart almost melted, and he said shyly: "I know how to say nice things."

"Everything I tell is the truth, it's my sincere words. If you don't believe me, just touch and see, my heartbeat is speeding up right now."

Ding Ning grabbed her hand and put it against his chest, with a sincere expression on his face.

Ye Duxing pursed her pink lips and took the initiative to peck him on the lips. She lowered her head shyly and said with a red face, "Not now, let's wait until later."

Ding Ning was overjoyed. It seemed that the goddess accepted him from the bottom of her heart. He immediately held her hand and vowed: "Luxing, just wait for me. Within three years, I will definitely go to the Saintess' Palace to find you."

This was Ye Duxing's request, and now Ding Ning said it naturally, which made her heart warm. This showed that he always took her words to heart, and it was also a manifestation of his love.

"Um!"

Ye Duxing really wanted to say, don't put too much pressure on yourself, just do your best. The child is ready to be born to you. Shouldn't I not marry you if you don't reach the True Martial Realm within three years?

But when the words came to her lips, she just gently squeezed out a single syllable through her nasal cavity, because she knew that the world would not change due to her own will. If Ding Ning could not show his talent that was far beyond ordinary people, the teacher would definitely

Will not accept his existence.

Having grown up in the ancient martial arts world, the belief that the strong are respected has penetrated into her bones. Before Ding Ning did not have the absolute strength to conquer the master, he could only show off his superhuman talent.

Whether they can finally reunite as a family, Ding Ning's performance is the key.

"I'm leaving at dawn."

Ye Duxing said this softly, but inexplicably felt a deep sense of reluctance in her heart.

If possible, she would like to stay with him and give birth to the child, and watch the child grow up happily.

Several times she almost couldn't help but want to tell him, I have your child, but her rationality told her that she must not tell him, as it would kill him.

"Can't we just leave?"

Ding Ning showed a trace of reluctance, as if he was afraid of losing her, and hugged her hard, feeling her soft and delicate body, but surprisingly he had no distracting thoughts, just pure reluctance.

"No, I have to go. Remember our agreement, I will wait for you."

Ye Duxing looked at him with soft eyes, but his tone was firmer than ever before, and he said silently in his heart, let's work hard for our future!

Seeing Ding Ning's somewhat disappointed expression, Ye Duxing suddenly made a decision, stretched out his hand to hold his face and looked at him solemnly: "I am a spiritual master, and your spiritual power is far beyond ordinary people. Now I will

The spiritual master will teach you the cultivation methods, but you must remember and never tell anyone."

"The spiritual master's training method?"

Ding Ning looked at her solemn expression and realized that this was probably a secret that was not passed down by her sect, but she had secretly taught it to him. How could he not be moved by the beauty's kindness?

"Don't resist!"

Ye Duxing's powerful mental power directly penetrated his spiritual sea, and a spiritual master's training method called "The Art of Cleansing God" was introduced into his mind.

"God Refining Art"? "God Cleansing Art"? Are these exercises from the same lineage?

Ding Ning flipped through the article "The Art of Cleansing the Gods" and couldn't help showing a look of shock. This is an article about the method of constantly purifying mental power, which can compress and continuously condense mental power.

The "God Refining Technique" is a technique that can absorb the spiritual power that wanders between heaven and earth. Even he himself does not believe that it and the "God Cleansing Technique" are not matching spiritual power techniques.
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