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Chapter 4471 care

Mingyue Saint took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and walked quickly outside.

"What's wrong, Ling'er?" Mingyue Saint asked.

"Hey, I just took a look and there's no one outside. Can I come in and the two of us take care of him together?" Meng Ling asked with a smile.

"That's okay." Saintess Mingyue nodded.

She opened the door and let Meng Ling in, but she breathed a sigh of relief.

After Meng Ling came in, his eyes fell on Ning Feiyang, glanced around, and said with a smile: "He is quite handsome."

"Is there any?" Mingyue Saint said casually.

"Of course." Meng Ling said, "Sister, are you setting your sights too high? I think he is quite handsome."

"If we talk about handsomeness, there are many people who are more handsome than him." Mingyue Saint said.

It's heartbreaking.

For practitioners, as long as their cultivation level improves, their appearance will also increase.

Ning Feiyang's cultivation level is not very high, but his foundation is good, and his current appearance is not inferior to those of Saint Realm masters.

The goddess actually said that!

"Sister, what I mean by handsomeness is not just appearance, but also a combination of personal charm."

"It's true that this guy is a bit narcissistic sometimes, but I have to admit that he is charming."

When Meng Ling said this, he looked like a nymphomaniac.

"You..." Saint Mingyue was speechless.

"By the way, let me think about how to take care of a drunk person." Meng Ling scratched his head.

Her eyes rolled around and she snapped her fingers.

Soon, a basin of hot water was prepared.

She took a towel, dipped it in water, and wiped it with Ning Feiyang.

Very considerate.

Mingyue Saint looked at it and felt a different feeling in her heart. She said, "Ling'er, I'm afraid you haven't taken care of anyone since you were a child. Can you adapt?"

"Sister, it's really amazing. If I were asked to take care of a man before, I wouldn't do it even if he killed me."

"But it's different now. I think Ning Feiyang is very good and I have a crush on him. I'm willing to take care of him."

Meng Ling wiped it very carefully!

Waves of aroma came.

Not only that, after Meng Ling helped Ning Feiyang wipe it, he also lit a fire in the room and made a sobering soup.

She poured it out.

Ning Feiyang could tell from the smell that it didn't taste that good, a bit mushy.

I have to admit, this woman is quite good at taking care of others.

It doesn't match her image at all.

Meng Ling sat down, breathing heavily, letting Ning Feiyang lean against him, and then fed him soup.

Damn it... I can only continue to pretend.

Ning Feiyang just opened his clairvoyance eyes and saw that Mingyue Saint's face was not good-looking at the moment, so he could only pretend to be drunk.

If you show sobriety, you have to be embarrassed.

Meng Ling fed it in spoonful after spoonful.

"Fortunately, I have superb acting skills, otherwise my secret would have been exposed." Ning Feiyang thought in his heart.

As for Mingyue Saint, I really can’t stand it anymore.

"Ling'er, I'm going to go out first." Mingyue Saint said.

"No, sister." Meng Ling shook her head, "You are still here to protect me. If you leave and word spreads, my reputation will not be good."

"I..." Saint Mingyue didn't know how to answer.

Meng Ling cast a pleading look and said, "Please, sister, my good sister."

"Okay, okay." Saint Mingyue sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

However, she was so confused at the moment that she couldn't calm down no matter what.

Ning Feiyang was also bored and worried that his favorability would drop, so he checked the system.

Hey!

It actually increased by two percentage points.

When did it happen?

Ning Feiyang checked the details and found that the two percentage points increase was just now!

"I understand." Ning Feiyang pondered in his heart, "It must be Meng Ling's actions that stimulated the Mingyue Saint and made the goddess confirm her good opinion of me, so the goodwill will increase."

It seems that Meng Ling’s contact is not without merit!

Ning Feiyang continued to enjoy it.

The reason why he didn't want to have contact with Meng Ling was not because the woman was ugly. On the contrary, Meng Ling was very pretty.

Standard beauty.

However, Ning Feiyang is on a mission to make the goddess' favorability towards him reach 100%.

If there is an obstacle like Meng Ling, can it be done?

Ning Feiyang wasn't sure.

At least, with the goddess' current favorable impression of him, he doesn't know what to do.

At this moment, the situation is different. Ning Feiyang is drunk and Meng Ling feeds him soup to take advantage. It is not an exaggeration.

Ning Feiyang leaned on Meng Ling's body, feeling the softness and smelling the fragrance, not to mention enjoying it more.

Delightful!

A bowl of mushy soup can be so delicious.

After drinking, Meng Ling put Ning Feiyang down and sighed.

Her heart was beating fast just now.

"Why aren't you awake yet?" Meng Ling shook her head.

"Okay, don't bother anymore. The unique wine brewed by your Mengjia Town is really too strong."

"His cultivation level is not high, and he drank so much, he will definitely not be able to bear it."

"After tossing him like this, it's better to let him have a good rest. Only when he sleeps well can his body fully recover."

Saint Mingyue said.

"That's right." Meng Ling didn't want to continue.

Ning Feiyang was drowsy and actually fell asleep.

Wake up.

Feeling refreshed.

He opened the door and saw Meng Ling and Saint Mingyue meditating outside.

"Good morning, you two." Ning Feiyang said.

"Is it still early?" Meng Ling said depressedly, "You've been sleeping for three days and three nights."

"Ah? It's been so long." Ning Feiyang sighed.

Meng Ling nodded and said, "Yes, you slept so soundly. I'm afraid you don't even remember what happened, right?"

When she spoke, there was a hint of expectation.

"What happened?" Ning Feiyang asked deliberately.

"You...just say it." Meng Ling stamped her feet.

Ning Feiyang's eyes widened and he asked, "It couldn't be...what did you do to me?"

"I..." Meng Ling became even more annoyed, "You bastard, you are so irritating. I have done so many things and you don't even know about it. I will ignore you in the future."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away!

"This..." Ning Feiyang didn't know what to say.

"You, you." Saintess Mingyue shook her head, "She wiped your face, fed you soup, and took good care of you."

"It's a good thing you don't remember anything!"

Ning Feiyang smiled bitterly and said, "When you say that, I seem to have an impression..."

"Remember?" Mingyue Saint asked.

"Well, I vaguely remember...it seemed like someone touched my face." Ning Feiyang said.

Whoosh!

When Mingyue Saint heard this, her face suddenly turned red.

"Then do you remember who touched it?" Mingyue Saint asked.

"You are so nervous, is it you?" Ning Feiyang asked deliberately.

"Bah." Mingyue Saint turned her head and said, "That's nonsense, I won't pay attention to you either."


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