Ning Fan waved his hand and left with the three girls, but Ling Fei didn't want to be so easy on Ning Fan.
He forcibly tore open the space and left with Shen Moxin and Jiang Yurou.
Ning Fan was left alone and was very depressed. He was not allowed to touch him and was not allowed to go out. This...
A few days later.
Linglong Pavilion joined Tiangong.
Ning Fan was also named Prince Ning and participated in Tiangong's decision-making, but he did not have to manage Tiangong's affairs all the time.
During this period of time, Ning Fan also had a lot of leisure time. He was either cultivating or keeping in touch with his beloved wives, and his life was enjoyable.
On this day, Ning Fan was kicked out of Ling Fei's bed.
"Okay, you can get out."
Ning Fan rubbed his butt and said, "Feifei, don't be so cruel. You were the one who took the initiative last night, but now that you've had enough to eat and drink, you kicked me away."
"snort!"
Ling Fei picked up the bed sheet, wrapped it around herself, and walked into the bathroom.
Upon seeing this, Ning Fan immediately walked in with a smile, and soon Ling Fei's voice came out: "Get out..."
"If you don't fight for three days, go to the house to uncover the tiles and watch me teach you a lesson."
Bang bang bang!!!
In less than a moment, Ling Fei's voice, like the sounds of nature, came from the bathroom.
In the end, Ning Fan finally left with satisfaction. Ling Fei couldn't move a finger, her whole body bones were about to fall apart, and she fell into a deep sleep.
Back downstairs, Shen Moxin looked at Ning Fan with resentment.
Ning Fan touched his nose, sat on the sofa and held her in his arms: "Mo Xin, is our child okay?"
"not good!"
"Jealous?"
Shen Moxin's pretty face turned red: "No, I'm not afraid that Feifei won't be able to stand it if you make such a big move."
"She provoked me first, Mo Xin, please let me comfort you, okay?"
"I......"
Now Ning Fan's hands were causing trouble on her delicate body, making Shen Moxin a little unable to resist.
Especially since they have practiced Yin Yang Jue, they are even more immune to Ning Fan's aura.
As Shen Moxin's breathing became heavier and heavier, she was finally carried into the room by Ning Fan.
Naturally, he was very gentle towards Shen Moxin. After feeding him, Ning Fan came to the senior sister's side.
The eldest sister is now also one of the three kings of the Heavenly Palace.
Ning Fan, Yan Bing, and a general from the Eight Tribes.
"Xiao Fan, why don't you come to see me, senior sister, when you have time?"
"Why don't you come? You are my senior sister. Isn't it natural for my junior brother to come and see my senior sister?"
Yan Bing covered her mouth and smiled: "You little devil, you are just pretending to come to see Senior Sister, but you are really here to come to Fourth Junior Sister and Xiaoxiao, right?"
"Ahem... No, no, they have gone into seclusion. I just came to see Senior Sister to talk about my experience."
"What's your experience in picking up girls?"
Hearing this, Ning Fan was filled with shame: "Absolutely not, senior sister, I want to ask you, if the master is still alive?"
Yan Bing's face became serious: "Are you also doubting this?"
"Well, Master is not a simple man. He can't leave so easily. Uncle Wang should know something."
"No, Uncle Wang is just guessing. He doesn't know what Master is like now."