"You have a cold?" Liu Xing'er walked into the room and looked at Ye Sheng lying on the bed, unable to move.
"Yes," Ye Sheng said, "I didn't know why I caught wind-cold last night. You see, I'm all cold now. I'm afraid I'll have to bother you here for two more days."
Myolie Liu frowned, "Let me take a look," she said, placing her delicate hand on Ye Sheng's forehead.
Ye Sheng secretly said, "This little lady's hands are so tender and smooth. Well, when will I push this Liu Xing'er down? Bah, bah, why are my thoughts so dirty? I really despise myself, eh, this is what I do
In order to save her, as the saying goes, stealing is not stealing, but of course it is not stealing from someone..."
"Your head isn't very hot." Of course Liu Xing'er didn't know what Ye Sheng was thinking, "Okay, I'll cook you ginger soup all night."
After a while, the ginger soup was ready.
Liu Xinger brought in the steaming ginger soup.
"I put it on the table. If you want to drink it, get up and drink it yourself."
Ye Sheng said shamelessly, "My cold is getting worse and worse. I can't even sit up. How about you feed me something?"
"Huh, what a beautiful thought!" Liu Xinger raised her eyebrows.
"Don't," Ye Sheng said, "If I never get better from my cold, wouldn't I have to stay with you every day? Look at you, a young woman, and a man living in your house every day, what will happen to the men in the underground city?
Think about it, what would those women think? And Feiyu, what would he think?"
"You are really troublesome." Liu Xing'er thought for a while and actually picked up the ginger soup, "Lie higher and open your mouth."
"This height cannot go down into the stomach. I want to sit higher."
He almost said directly that I want to sit in your arms. Ye Sheng smiled in his heart, hehe, whatever you do, I will be proud of you!
But before the mouthful of ginger soup was imported, Ye Sheng almost jumped up.
"It's so hot. Don't you know how to blow on it first?" Ye Sheng endured it very hard. On the surface, he only frowned slightly.
"This is how I feed you all the time. If you want to drink, you can drink. If you don't, you'll be sick!" Liu Xing'er said calmly, "Hurry up, open your mouth!"
Ye Sheng resisted the danger of being burned and his mouth was full of bubbles as he drank the ginger soup one mouthful at a time. However, he still felt very comfortable in his heart. Liu Xing'er's body was very soft, which made him distracted. He leaned against her breasts and felt like he was flying.
The feeling of being in the clouds.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Well, it's very comfortable, soft, big, and round." Ye Sheng lingered, "It's a pity that there is only a layer of cloth between them."
"What did you say?" Liu Xinger's eyes were cold, and her pretty face was a little red. Although she was isolated in several layers of clothes, her body had not been exposed to a man for a long time, and although this man was annoying, she didn't know why.
, the aura on his body somewhat attracted her.
She doesn't know that this is the attraction of attributes.
"It's nothing. I said these ginger slices are very good." Ye Sheng shrank his neck, but he had better not get carried away. This is an underground city, a murderous underground city full of murderous intent. This person has lived in the underground city for so long.
It is impossible for a beautiful woman not to have special abilities, so don't go too far.
"It's too late today. Wait until tomorrow, and I will personally take you out of the dungeon. Don't come in again!" Liu Xing'er became cold again, "When the time comes, don't find any excuses to stay here.
During dinner, Ye Sheng was lively again. He ate five large bowls by himself, like a fugitive who had been hungry for three days and nights.
"Brother Ye, are you okay?" Feiyu's eyes were very confused and he whispered to Ye Sheng, "I have never seen a person recover from a cold so quickly and completely. Are you pretending? I know you want to
You want to pick up my mother, huh! You must want to take the opportunity to get close to her and then eat her!"
Ye Sheng almost spit out his rice, "Little guy, how can you think like this? I am a martial arts practitioner, so my physique is naturally different from before. Besides, am I such a vulgar person?"
Feiyu took a serious look at Ye Sheng, "I think you are. The light in your eyes makes me feel very sexy."
"Little guy, what do you know," Ye Sheng said, hating him for not arguing, "This is the light of wisdom! Wisdom, do you understand?"
"Then when will you teach me martial arts?" Feiyu asked with expectation in his eyes.
Ye Sheng thought for a while and said, "Little guy, do you really hate the Black Prison?"
"Of course," Feiyu said, "I don't think about killing him all the time!"
"Then let's talk about the Black Prison," Ye Sheng said. "There are also some grudges between me and him."
"Okay." Feiyu said, "Hei Jing is one of the four kings in the underground city. Although he is the weakest of the four, those three are all god-like existences. Hei Jing's tyranny still makes people look up to him.
It is said that even the omnipotent superpowers who can fly in the sky, escape from the earth, can't get close to the body of Black Prison. There once was a superpower, a very powerful superpower, who was killed by his sword before he even got close to Black Prison!"
"So powerful?" Ye Sheng asked in surprise.
"That's not all," Feiyu said, "Hei Jing also has eight guardians under his command. Each of them kills without batting an eyelid on the outside. The other is a master who can kill ten. The eight guardians of Black Prison generally stay with them unless...
..."
"Unless what?" Ye Sheng asked.
"Except when Hei Jing is sleeping," Feiyu said, "Hei Jing likes to play with women, several at a time, and he doesn't want to do it without others watching. So, that's the best chance to kill Hei Jing, but it's a pity.
, I am too weak and not his opponent at all."
Ye Sheng looked at Feiyu, and with a thought in his mind, he asked, "Feiyu, if Hei Yu is killed, what will you do and what are your ideals?"
"My ideal?" Feiyu thought for a while and said, "My ideal is actually very simple. When I turn eighteen, I will read all of Teacher Cang's works, and then earn money first, and then find
Women, wait until one day there will be beautiful women on both sides of the bed, counting money with me until your hands cramp! That is the life I want to live."
Ye Sheng was stunned, why was this kid so similar to him? He held out his thumb, as if meeting a close friend, "Well, not bad, he has ideals and pursuits!"
"Really? Do you really think this is a pursuit?" Feiyu's eyes lit up and he said, "I didn't dare to tell my mother because I was afraid she would beat me. Now, I have finally found an intimate person."
Ye Sheng couldn't help but smile. This is the nature of Feiyu. After all, he is still a child, so he cannot be allowed to carry too many things. A child's childhood is to live happily and enjoy the childhood he deserves.