"Brother Feng is such a beast! You have to force me to do that kind of thing!"

"good."

"Can you not do it?"

"Please, Brother Feng, let me go."

Butterfly's eyes were dim with tears, and the tears on her fair and pretty face were like broken pearls. She looked at Qin Feng lying on the bed with eyes full of expectation.

Turning over, Qin Feng picked up a page with his fingertips and flipped through it. He continued to read carefully. He moved his fingertips lightly and knocked on the mahogany couch with a crisp and dull sound. "Come up and move yourself. This is what you said."

"Brother Feng!"

The butterfly reluctantly turned into its prototype, the crying expression on his face disappeared instantly and his lips pouted.

Black light filled the air, and the entire bedroom was filled with the faint phantom of black ghost-patterned butterflies, like a dream, slowly swallowing up the orange light.

With her white and tender fingertips, she picked up the hem of the black delicate butterfly skirt and came to Qin Feng. The butterfly eyes were tightly closed, and she gritted her teeth and jumped on the man's back without taking off her shoes.

The blue-black feather crystal shoes have very thin soles, and you can clearly see the delicate and tender feet wrapped inside. The green veins under the snow-white skin are like buds in the snow.

Reluctantly, she held the hem of her skirt and stamped her feet. The butterfly turned into a graceful girl stamping on French wine. She gritted her teeth and started stamping.

Back stepping service.

If I had known I wouldn't have agreed during the day.

With half-squinted eyes comfortable, Qin Feng closed the book and silently peered into the inside of his mind.

It's probably because his realm has improved, and his ghost eyes have become more and more powerful. The soul of an eighth-level strongman can be banned whenever he wants, and he will never be vague and resolute.

The second elder of the Hell Soul Alliance, who has been baptized for a long time and has now declined to the eighth level, was bound and imprisoned by the soul chains transformed by ghost eyes as soon as he entered his body.

Now he is roaring as a prisoner in the eyes of a ghost.

As for the other scholar and General Xia, most of their bodies had been removed by the ghost eyes at this time, and they were like generators converting soul power to supply themselves.

The distance is not far away.

"Meow!"

The little sheep lying on one side opened his light blue eyes and looked at Qin Feng in a daze, his eyes full of doubts.

Why is the boss smiling so happily?

Opening his eyes, Qin Feng explored the quilt with his palms, and soon the slender girl's body was held in his arms.

Reaching out and gently lifting the quilt, a charming girl's face came into view. Her white hair hung down like a starry river, and her face was pure and beautiful, with a hint of red.

Ah-Dai blinked his pink eyes and shyly laid his head in Qin Feng's arms, unconsciously wrapping his slender palms around him.

The boss asked me to accompany him to sleep with him again.

It still feels comfortable to sleep under the bed.

"sleep."

"Yeah!"

The butterfly quickly turned into a small butterfly and got into Qin Feng's pocket, his face flushed.

After all, it is not a wild beast with a strong body.

Moving the treasure-hunting squirrel sleeping soundly under his head, Qin Feng flicked his finger and burst out with a burst of spiritual power, successfully killing the Ran Ran burning candle.

Holding Ah-Dai in his arms, who fell asleep not long after, Qin Feng silently stared at the beams.

There are two more.

Yan Wushuang once said that Yan Tiangang led five generals of Dayan City to explore the unknown secret realm.

General Xia, General Prison, and the scholar.

There are only three in total.

Two old men in white?

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the two old men in white beside Yan Tiangang when he rescued the blood dragon horse from Yancheng.

The look in the other person's eyes that he wished he could eat him is still vivid in his mind.

The weeds are cut without removing their roots, but they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

These two people…

Must die.

If you don't die, the consequences will be endless.

Closing his eyes, a faint sigh of anticipation sounded, and the room suddenly became silent.

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In the early morning, the bedroom was extremely lively. Qin Feng, who was sleeping soundly, slowly opened his eyes. The little fat mouse in his ears kept complaining and motioning to move his head away and press on him.

"Woof!"

Noticing Qin Feng who woke up, the little sheep knocked Dui to the ground with a collision, and ran to Qin Feng wagging his tail.

After pinching the lamb's neck, Qin Feng rewarded him with a big bag without any expression.

"Meow!"

Nodding, indicating that this was the right thing, Qin Feng let go of the lamb and allowed it to continue hitting Dumb.

The lambs are about to be spoiled by the heavy Samoyed dogs in the vortex space.

Dong Dong Dong…

There was a dull knock on the door, and Xiaoyu's soft voice sounded outside the door, "Sir, get ready to wash up. The old general invites you to dine in private."

"Well, come in."

The door opened, and Xiaoyu, dressed in a blue and white exquisite maid uniform, happily walked in carrying a wooden basin.

The other party got her wish and became the head maid.

Although it is still a bit uncomfortable.

His duties are extremely easy, and he was sent by Yan Wushuang to serve him exclusively.

He stood up and came to Xiaoyu's side, picked up a wet towel from the wooden basin and wiped his cheeks. When he raised his head, his eyes were straight, as if they were about to burst out of his delicate Tsing Yi skirt.

That's incredible.

Inexplicably, Qin Feng missed the facial cleanser from his previous life.

It feels comfortable to wash your face.

The soft, moist foam and light skin feel are very nostalgic.

Wash once in the morning and evening.

Reaching out to grab the treasure-hunting squirrel on his shoulder, Qin Feng picked up a towel and wiped it on his plump little face.

"Gee! I hate water!"

He puffed up his cheeks and let Qin Feng wipe it. The little fat mouse's dark eyes were full of displeasure.

Stretching, Qin Feng looked at the little fish in front of him with a smile, "Where is the elegant room?"

"I know, young master, follow me!"

Xiaoyu nodded, blushing and placing the wooden basin in his hand on the stand.

Mr. Qin is so handsome.

Don't be a nymphomaniac!

With a cough, Xiaoyu walked out of the room first and led Qin Feng towards the distance.

Walking along the path of the buildings, Qin Feng looked around and realized that after yesterday's battle, Yan Wushuang successfully captured the entire Da Yan City.

In just one night, Dayan City was restored to operation in his hands.

Soldiers and maids came and went, and from time to time some beautiful young women were escorted by soldiers.

These are all Yan Tiangang's concubines.

They are all blooming, and I don’t know what their final fate will be.

"Mr. Qin, there is a dining place in front of you."
Chapter completed!