After being instructed by Zhan Tian, Yi Feng's doubts were relieved and he secretly thought that this old guy Han Xing was very scheming.
After pretending to ponder for a while, Yi Feng replied with a very understanding look: "Indeed, if Miss Yan'er doesn't want to, I'll let her do it. Although joining the Sword Sect can get better guidance and training, but
After all, cultivation requires a good state of mind. If she joins the Sword Sect and her heart is always here, and she cannot have peace of mind, it will actually harm her if she goes crazy."
After hearing what Yi Feng said, Han Xing felt relieved immediately, and his kind and polite smile returned to his face, but he still seemed to be regretful and said: "Yes, it is precisely out of such considerations that I
I have never reported the matter of her innate spirit body to the Jianzong, otherwise, even if Yan'er doesn't want to, I'm afraid that the senior Jianzong will take her away by force, which would be bad."
Yi Feng understood in his heart and catered to his intention, saying: "Senior Han, don't worry, this junior will also keep the secret for you."
Han Xing expressed his gratitude and compliments, then said goodbye and left, leaving Yifeng alone in the yard smiling bitterly.
*****
At night the next day, Yi Feng was sitting cross-legged in the house meditating. Suddenly he felt something strange in the yard, so he let go of his spiritual consciousness to check.
The courtyard door was slowly pushed open, revealing half of Han Yan'er's head, and she was seen sneaking into the courtyard as quietly as a thief.
There was a smile on Yi Feng's face, and he closed his eyes again, as if he didn't notice anything, as if he had closed his eyes and remained motionless.
Han Yan'er was wearing a light green dress, with a petite figure, delicate features, and a childlike look on her face. After entering the courtyard, she quietly opened the door of Yi Feng's room and smiled when she saw Yi Feng practicing meditation.
, walked lightly to the bed, fanned her eyes and stared at Yi Feng.
After a while, Han Yan'er took out an embroidery needle-like magic weapon from the stored magic weapon, and stabbed Yi Feng's arm with a needle.
How could Yi Feng let her succeed? When the thin magic weapon had just pierced his clothes, he screamed and opened his eyes. Yan'er was so frightened that he shrank his hands and was about to retreat.
However, Yi Feng stretched out his arm and took Han Yan'er into his arms. He held Han Yan'er's arms together with one big hand, then turned him over, and slapped Han Yan'er with his other big hand.
He patted Han Yaner's buttocks twice.
Although the sound was loud, the force was very light and would not hurt Han Yan'er, who was already in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. She would only feel slight pain.
Han Yan'er let out a cry of pain, struggled to turn around, pouted her red mouth angrily, and cursed: "You are a bad guy, why do you want to hit me?" Although it was a question, it still made her laugh.
She forgot to come out of Yifeng's arms.
Yi Feng did not answer this sterile question. He moved his face closer, his mouth came to Han Yan'er's ear, and asked softly: "Xiao Nizi, have you ever thought about me?"
Han Yan'er's ears were itchy due to the heat from Yi Feng's mouth, she twisted her body and replied uncomfortably: "I think, besides practicing in seclusion, I think about you every day, and that Sun Houhou
s story."
Yi Feng smiled, secretly proud of his talent for fooling around, and then asked: "Then have you ever thought about..."
Yi Feng deliberately didn't say anything, and Han Yan'er asked strangely: "What have you been thinking about?"
Yi Feng suddenly raised his head a little, faced Han Yan'er's red lips that looked like ripe apples with his big mouth, and pressed them in one bite.
Han Yan'er groaned softly at first, but her expression was very different from last time, and her body began to struggle.
At this time, Han Yan'er was no longer the little girl who had a blank slate about love matters last time. After she came back, she asked many married female classmates, and she almost heard what she should know and what she shouldn't know.
Pass.
However, Yi Feng didn't know this. The more Han Yan'er twisted his body, the more excited he felt and his hands began to become dishonest.