As soon as Ling Shaofeng opened his eyes, he saw Ning Qin sitting on the corner of the bed with her hands on her knees. He sat up from the bed and reached out to pat Ning Qin on the shoulder: "
Ning Qin..."
Ning Qin slowly raised her head when she heard Ling Shaofeng's shout. Ling Shaofeng was shocked when he saw that this girl's face was filled with tears.
"Girl, what's wrong?" Ling Shaofeng asked.
Ning Qin wiped her tears and shook her head: "Well, it's okay, brother. I'll be relieved when you wake up."
At this time, Ling Shaofeng suddenly discovered that there were red marks on Ning Qin's neck. He was startled and pulled Ning Qin's arm: "
Girl, what’s going on?”
"Ah..." Ning Qin suddenly couldn't help shouting, Ling Shaofeng hurriedly let go of her arm, but then Ling Shaofeng discovered
Ning Qin also had marks on her arms. No wonder she screamed as soon as he touched her.
"I-I'm fine, brother." Ning Qin hid her arms behind her back and whispered.
Ling Shaofeng suddenly patted his head, as if he remembered something.
Last night...what did you do to Ning Qin last night?
Oh my god, he finally remembered that he had a blue blood attack last night and killed three of the mad lion hall masters, and then stumbled back to the villa.
Ning Qin...it turns out that the marks on Ning Qin's body are all his own work.
He vaguely remembered how hot and unbearable he was when he had blue blood attacks, so he must have been rude to Ning Qin last night. Thinking of this, Ling Shaofeng suddenly
Feeling regretful and distressed, he held Ning Qin in his arms and said guiltily: "Girl, I'm sorry, I..."
"Brother, stop talking, I'm fine." Ning Qin stretched out her little hand to cover his mouth and shook her head gently.
Brother was indeed rude last night, but as long as his pain can be reduced, what does it matter if he suffers a little? Ning Qin thought quietly, the reason
I couldn't help but cry early in the morning because my body still hurt a little.
Ling Shaofeng touched Ning Qin's hair and asked, "It must have hurt you last night. Does it still hurt now? Let me see..."
As he spoke, Ling Shaofeng reached out to touch Ning Qin's body. When his big hand touched her, Ning Qin blushed and hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Brother,
I, I'm fine...it's just...it just hurts a little bit down there..."
When she said this, Ning Qin's little face flushed red to the root of her neck, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl under. But what she said was
truth.
Ling Shaofeng was also a little embarrassed. He asked sheepishly: "Did I torture you many times last night?"
Ning Qin's little face looked a little aggrieved: "From the time you came back last night until dawn, I have been wreaking havoc on others, and they almost accepted it.
I can’t stand it anymore…”
Ling Shaofeng felt distressed again. Ning Qin was still a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. What she did was really a bit too beastly.
But having said that, there is nothing I can do about it. She is the only woman I have at the moment. Who can I turn to if I don't vent to her when my blue blood attacks? Besides,
Didn't Master say that you need to be with an underage girl, a virgin, to replenish your yin energy, and Ning Qin just meets this requirement.
I remember that during the first blue blood attack, Ling Shaofeng did not replenish his yin energy, so he fell asleep for three whole days, but the second and third times due to
Ning Qin replenished her yin energy in time, so she woke up at dawn.
Ling Shaofeng suddenly thought of Xiao Jiaojiao again. That little girl was younger than Ning Qin. If he and her...
Will it replenish yin energy better? The effect may be even better than that of Ning Qin.
Then Ling Shaofeng scolded himself again, "Beast, Xiao Jiaojiao is only 13 years old, how could he have such dirty thoughts about her?"
?Damn…..
At this time, Ning Qin suddenly moved away from Ling Shaofeng's arms and turned her eyes to the bedroom door.
The bedroom door was pushed open, and a little girl appeared at the door.
The little girl, who was about twelve or thirteen years old, was holding a rag doll in her arms and standing at the door with big bright eyes without blinking.
He blinked at Ling Shaofeng.
"Jiaojiao..." Ling Shaofeng was embarrassed. He was thinking about her just now, but now she appeared. Then Ling Shaofeng also found that he and Ning
Qin was still disheveled on a bed. This was in a villa. In addition to the two of them, there were two maids and Father Liu in the villa. If
When Father Liu saw him and Ning Qin in the same bed, the old man was so frightened that he fell ill. After all, in the eyes of others, Ning Qin was still her own self.
My own sister.
Ning Qin seemed to realize this, and the two looked at each other and hurriedly got dressed.
Ling Shaofeng jumped off the bed and walked to Xiao Jiaojiao at the door.
The little girl is wearing a pink nightgown. She is as cute as a porcelain doll. It reminds people of hibiscus, which is clean and pure and not contaminated.
A bit of earthly mud.
Ling Shaofeng raised his hand and touched Xiao Jiaojiao's head: "Jiaojiao got up so early?"
Xiao Jiaojiao didn't speak, she just raised her head and looked at Ling Shaofeng with big eyes.
Ling Shaofeng once again had the thought in his mind, what if he and Jiaojiao, an underage virgin, would be doing nothing to him?
Can replenishing the yin energy of his body have an unexpected effect? But when he saw Xiao Jiaojiao's clear and bright eyes, he quickly gave up.
He had this dirty thought. Xiao Jiaojiao was so pure and innocent, and she was still underage. How could he have that kind of thought towards her? No.
It's possible, it's absolutely not possible.
Ling Shaofeng looked at Xiao Jiaojiao again, and Xiao Jiaojiao suddenly smiled at him.
The most innocent smile in the world, Ling Shaofeng's heart couldn't help but move, and an inexplicable emotion quickly spread throughout his body.
"Brother, this little girl is very strange. She doesn't talk to anyone, but she smiles at you. Look how pretty her smile is." Ning Qin
said.
"Also, why did her family give her to you?" Ning Qin asked again.
Ling Shaofeng reached out and touched Xiao Jiaojiao's face and said: "Jiaojiao, please speak quickly. If you don't speak and just laugh, you
That big beauty aunt Yang Mingyue will not let me go. Before she left, she said that I must cure you like a normal child.
I can laugh, talk, and communicate with others. Don’t you think this is difficult for me? I’m not a doctor.”
Ling Shaofeng said as he knelt down and kept eye level with Jiaojiao: "Actually, I don't know why you only smile at me? Could it be that I have
Some kind of magic power? Or just like your beautiful aunt said, we were destined to be together in our last life, and I am destined to be the man in your life in this life.
?”
After listening to Ling Shaofeng's words, Xiao Jiaojiao smiled again and raised a small hand to stroke the faintly visible beard stubble on Ling Shaofeng's chin.
Ning Qin's eyes widened in surprise: "Brother, what kind of man is this?"
Ling Shaofeng was afraid that Ning Qin would be jealous, so he hurriedly made a joke to cover it up: "It's nothing, it's all superstition and can't be trusted."
Although he said so, Ling Shaofeng asked himself in his heart: "Is it really superstitious? That big beauty Yang Mingyue said that she is
Jiaojiao is the man destined for her fate, is she lying? There is no reason, why should she lie? And this little Jiaojiao is only facing herself.
Laugh, this thing is indeed a bit weird, could it be that I am really with her..."
Before Ling Shaofeng could finish his thoughts, Xiao Jiaojiao suddenly put an arm around his neck and threw herself into his arms. Together with the one she was holding
The rag doll also squeezed into Ling Shaofeng's arms, making Ling Shaofeng feel soft and tender.
He was stunned for a moment and could clearly feel the warmth coming from Xiao Jiaojiao's petite and soft body.
He couldn't help but tremble, and Ning Qin beside him was even more surprised. This little girl usually didn't speak or smile, and was even a little dull.
Yes, but why are Dudu and Brother so close?
Ling Shaofeng's big hands couldn't help but move from Xiaojiao's little head to her back, and then to her little buttocks. The 13-year-old girl
The baby is not fully developed yet, and the buttocks are not as sexy and delicate as those of adult women, but the feeling when you put them on is also unique and unusual, soft and sexy.
Shaofeng felt a throb and quickly took his hands away from his delicate buttocks. At that moment, his heart started to beat wildly.
At this moment, a voice came from downstairs: "Boss, Boss..."
For a moment, Ling Shaofeng was stunned. The sound came from far away to near, and then he heard footsteps going up the stairs. Then, the thin dog was like a gust of wind.
Xi'e appeared in front of Ling Shaofeng.
"Boss, are you okay?" Skinny Gou was already out of breath when he ran to Ling Shaofeng.
Ling Shaofeng let go of Xiao Jiaojiao and stood up: "What happened?"
Shougou didn't answer immediately. He looked at Ling Shaofeng, then at Xiao Jiaojiao, and then turned to Ning Qin.
Ning Qin had already put her clothes in order and got off the bed. When she saw Skinny Dog staring at her, she shouted: "Brother Skinny Dog..."
The thin dog's face turned red, and he scratched his head in embarrassment: "Haha, Ning Qin... Well, I have something to do with the boss.
....”
Skinny Gou was actually a little embarrassed in front of Ning Qin, even a little at a loss.
Ning Qin was very sensible. She hurriedly took Xiao Jiaojiao's hand and said, "Brother, you have something to do. You guys should talk about it first. I'll take Jiaojiao downstairs first."
As she said that, Ning Qin pulled Jiaojiao out of the bedroom, but Skinny Dog's eyes followed Ning Qin's figure for a long time and did not come back to her senses until Young Master Ling
Feng shouted: "Shougou, what happened?"
Only then did the thin dog come back to his senses and said: "Boss, it's okay. I have been worried about you since the battle last night, so I came to see you early in the morning.
....."
Before he finished speaking, the thin dog suddenly coughed violently.
Ling Shaofeng suddenly remembered that last night, Shougou had a fight with Jiuwei, the leader of the Mad Lion Hall, and he was almost beaten to death by Jiuwei. He must have been seriously injured.
When the thin dog coughed, he covered his mouth with one hand. When the coughing stopped, he took his hand off and saw a few mouthfuls of blood coughing up from his palm. Ling