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Chapter 437: Not Everyone Can Be a Master of Yellow Appreciation

Di Ling looked at the stack of DVDs that were thicker than the books on his school desk, and asked Ye Shaolong with some uncertainty: "Master, do you want to finish reading all of these?"

Ye Shaolong nodded and said, "Well, after reading this, your kung fu will be improved to a higher level."

Of course, the kung fu that Ye Shaolong mentioned was not martial arts, but kung fu in bed. He took a cursory look at these DVDs and found that there were twenty-four, seventy-two, and one eight hundred and eight moves of Shenma on these DVDs.

Done, it’s more than just going to the next floor!

But of course Di Ling thought that the kung fu that Ye Shaolong was talking about was martial arts. When he heard Ye Shaolong's words, he was immediately filled with strong interest. For him, a martial arts idiot, there is probably nothing in this world that can be more advanced than martial arts.

Something tempting!

"Oh, by the way, remember to pick up Luo Xiaoyou and bring him to the villa for dinner tomorrow night!" Ye Shaolong told Di Ling, then left and went back to his room to wash up and sleep.

Ye Shaolong got up early the next morning. Since he had classes early in the freshman year, he had to run back to school early, not missing morning exercises and saving time.

On this day, Jiang Niqing still went to class with Ye Shaolong and the others.

Jiang Baoguang couldn't help but be moved by Jiang Niqing's perseverance, and said to Ye Shaolong: "Boss, being pressed by such a beautiful woman step by step is very stressful, is there anything? What if I hadn't met my Shanshan?

If so, I think I will also..."

Ye Shaolong still stared straight at him. His scalp was so numb that he had begun to get used to it. Anyway, he didn't even touch Jiang Niqing and only said no more than five sentences. He could face Chen Chunjiao calmly.

I believe Chen Chunjiao will not blame him for this.

But the question of why Jiang Niqing was so obsessed with him had always been in Ye Shaolong's mind, but he couldn't figure it out.

At this time, Song Yu interjected: "It's really a tight pussy!"

Jiang Baoguang heard something in Song Yu's words, and looked at what Jiang Niqing was wearing today, who had just stood up. The hip-length skirt was as short as anything, and he immediately understood the deep meaning of Song Yu's words.

Jiang Baoguang and Song Yu looked at each other and showed bright smiles at the same time, but they found that Ye Shaolong was becoming more and more indifferent, and they were no longer interested in singing together anymore.

After Ye Shaolong calmed down, he didn't feel Jiang Niqing's presence in the classroom had any impact on him after the last day of class, and gradually forgot about Jiang Niqing's existence.

After dinner, Ye Shaolong wanted to visit Di Ling's villa. After all, this was the first official date between Di Ling and Luo Xiaoyou. As a supervisor, he still needed to be there and be ready to give Di Ling some advice.

Yes, even if Ye Shaolong feels that he is not good at picking up girls!

Walking into the villa, Ye Shaolong found that the nanny Aunt He was still busy in the kitchen. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. At this time, she should have already got off work.

"Aunt He, what are you busy with?" Ye Shaolong didn't see Di Ling and Luo Xiaoyou in the living room on the first floor, so he walked into the kitchen to greet Aunt He.

When Aunt He heard Ye Shaolong's voice, she immediately turned around. She was a little happy, as if she had seen a savior, and said to Ye Shaolong: "You came just in time! Call Master Di down for dinner quickly. I have heated the dishes several times."

No matter how much I shout, Master Di ignores me!"

After hearing what Aunt He said, Ye Shaolong couldn't help but wonder, what was Di Ling doing? Why didn't he eat? He shouldn't be hiding in the room when practicing!

"Um, Luo Xiaoyou, are you here, Aunt He?" Ye Shaolong suddenly remembered something and turned around to ask Aunt He.

"Luo Xiaoyou? Oh! That pretty girl you mentioned! She's here. She's in Master Di's room. I wonder if she's eaten? She's pretty, but she's too thin. She's probably malnourished.

.”

When Ye Shaolong heard what Aunt He said, he immediately understood what he meant. He smiled and said to Aunt He: "Aunt He, I'm going to call them down for dinner. Please heat up the food first!"

After Ye Shaolong finished speaking, he walked upstairs. He didn't expect that Di Ling suddenly became enlightened. Being able to chat with Luo Xiaoyou in the room for so long without even hearing Aunt He's scream was such a great conversation.

So excited!

But when Ye Shaolong opened the door happily, he saw a scene that shocked him.

Luo Xiaoyou's whole body was full of fruit, without a trace of clothing covering it but covered with ropes. She was tied to the bed, while Di Ling was riding on her, shirtless, with a weird and deformed smile on his face.

"Di Ling, what are you doing?" Ye Shaolong couldn't help shouting.

But Di Ling seemed to have been possessed by a demon and didn't seem to hear Ye Shaolong's words at all.

Seeing Di Ling holding a lit candle in his hand and about to stab Luo Xiaoyou in the lower body, Ye Shaolong was so frightened that his face turned pale and he almost screamed together with Luo Xiaoyou.

"Di Ling, stop!"

Ye Shaolong shouted and rushed towards Di Ling, reaching out and holding the hand holding the candle.

Dillington turned to look at Ye Shaolong, looking at him as if he were a stranger.

Ye Shaolong saw Di Ling's eyes turned red, and a bad thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Did Di Ling become possessed?

But before he could figure this out, Di Ling took action against him.

A ball of flames flashed through, and Ye Shaolong was forced to take a step back, almost burning off his brow.

However, Di Ling regained his composure after the blow, but the candle stabbed Luo Xiaoyou's lower body again.

Luo Xiaoyou's face turned pale with fright, and her screaming voice was high-pitched and hoarse. If her hands and feet hadn't been tied up by Di Ling so that she couldn't move, she would have resisted and struggled to the death.

Seeing that Di Ling was about to make another move, Ye Shaolong frowned slightly and rushed towards him again to stop him.

Di Ling fought back again, reacting faster than before, and even jumped out of bed to fight with Ye Shaolong.

Di Ling's Dragon Spirit Fist was already very accomplished, far ahead of Ye Shaolong's. In addition, Ye Shaolong added some fighting skills before, which made Di Ling's boxing skills even better.

After being forced back by Di Ling several times, Ye Shaolong did not dare to use the Dragon Spirit Fist to compete with Di Ling again and started to use his fighting skills.

Strange to say, it was only then that Ye Shaolong understood why Di Ling was subdued by those bodyguards. Dragon Spirit Fist and fighting skills seemed to be born to complement each other.

Even though Di Ling's current Dragon Spirit Fist incorporated some fighting skills, when Ye Shaolong used all his fighting skills, Di Ling began to be at a disadvantage.

Ye Shaolong didn't know whether Di Ling was possessed by a demon or went crazy, but he didn't even recognize himself now, so it was time to let him sober up first.

Ye Shaolong used both hands to force Di Ling's hands behind his back. Di Ling instinctively wanted to kick Ye Shaolong's lower body with his legs, but Ye Shaolong twisted hard, making Di Ling too painful to move.

But even though the pain was severe, Di Ling seemed to show no sign of returning to reality. He was completely unaware of the current situation and had not even recognized him.

Ye Shaolong originally wanted to be cruel and dislocate Di Ling's hands first, but in the end he couldn't bear it and escorted him to the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, Ye Shaolong filled the sink, then held down Di Ling's head and stuffed it into the cold water.

It wasn't until he was repeatedly stuffed several times that Di Ling gave up his fierce struggle and resistance.

Ye Shaolong turned Di Ling's head towards him so that Di Ling could see him when he opened his eyes.

Di Ling blinked a few times before opening his eyes completely. After looking at Ye Shaolong for several seconds, he slowly opened his mouth and said with an uncertain tone: "Master?"

Only then did Ye Shaolong confirm that Di Ling had returned to reality, turned on the switch of the shower head, and pushed Di Ling into the curtain of water that was pouring out.

"Sober up for a while!"

After Ye Shaolong said these words, he walked out of the bathroom and walked back to Di Ling's room.

When he walked over to untie the rope on Luo Xiaoyou's body, Ye Shaolong's corner of his eye caught a picture of a romantic action movie that was still playing on the computer screen. The scene in the picture was very similar to Luo Xiaoyou's appearance at that moment.

"Damn it! Damn it! Not everyone can do this as a yellow appraiser!"

Ye Shaolong muttered this in his heart before untying Luo Xiaoyou's body.


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