Ning Feiyang sat up straight, his meaning was obvious, he could say it now.
Meng Ling's eyes fell on the Mingyue Saint and kept winking at her.
The Moon Saint turned a blind eye.
She is even thinner than Meng Ling. How could she speak under such circumstances?
"Let me tell you." Meng Ling took a breath and said, "Ning Feiyang, are we friends?"
"Forget it." Ning Feiyang nodded.
When Meng Ling heard this, a flash of surprise flashed through her heart and she was very happy.
Half the battle is won.
"Since we are friends, if you have something good, shouldn't you share it?" Meng Ling was very seductive.
"Indeed, we should." Ning Feiyang nodded.
Meng Ling wanted to jump up, but Ning Feiyang had already fallen into the trap and said again: "In this case, you still have eight chances in your hands. You see... Should you let me and the Mingyue Saint... What about that?"
After she finished speaking, she looked at Ning Feiyang longingly.
The Mingyue Saint remained calm, but her ears were already perked up, and she also wanted to know the answer.
Ning Feiyang laughed proudly in his heart when he heard Meng Ling's words.
This is what he was waiting for!
Ning Feiyang did not answer in a hurry, but picked up the wine glass and drank slowly.
One cup.
Another glass.
Until the third cup is finished.
It took a full five minutes.
For practitioners at the level of Meng Ling and Mingyue Saint, five minutes originally counted as nothing, but at this moment, they felt that it was longer than five years.
Finally I couldn't bear it anymore.
"Ning Feiyang, did you hear what I just said?"
"I heard it."
"Then...what's your attitude?"
"Is this what you have been thinking about all day?"
Meng Ling was a little embarrassed, but she nodded anyway. She was a straight person and couldn't hide her words.
"I also want to improve."
"It's true to improve, but you can't forget everything just to improve your cultivation, right?"
Forehead……
"What does this mean?" Meng Ling was confused.
"Have you forgotten that we made a bet before?" Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
bet?
Meng Ling was stunned for a while.
Mingyue Saint also forgot about this, and only then did she understand after hearing Ning Feiyang's reminder.
"Ling'er, that's the one. If he succeeds in accumulating points, he will then come to your Meng family to do the elder's work." Saintess Mingyue reminded.
"Ah?" Meng Ling covered her mouth, "You took this shortcut and succeeded, so if you... reach the top three in points, you will definitely become an internal elder?"
"That's right." Ning Feiyang nodded.
His eyes fell on the two of them with a somewhat appreciative attitude.
Meng Ling and Mingyue Saint originally coveted Ning Feiyang's eight opportunities, but when they heard about the bet, they suddenly lost their temper.
He didn't speak for a long time.
"Okay, if you're not hungry, I won't leave you alone." Ning Feiyang said.
Obviously, this means seeing off guests.
"No." Meng Ling was heartbroken and said through gritted teeth, "You mean...as long as we fulfill our bet, will you give us a chance?"
"The bet is a premise. If I don't even have this bit of integrity, and I still give you a chance, wouldn't it mean that I would be in trouble with myself?" Ning Feiyang asked in return.
Over time, it is easy to form a knot in your heart.
Ning Feiyang was like this last time.
This time, do the same thing!
Meng Ling's eyes fell on the Mingyue Saint. The latter thought of the last scene and lowered her head shyly.
"Sister, Ning Feiyang is also a person who values friendship, otherwise... let's just agree to him?" Meng Ling said through a message.
"But...why did you lose again?" Mingyue Saint responded.
Meng Ling responded: "Sister, based on this bet, I hope we lose."
"He won eight chances, which is really important for us.
"Besides, he is also my sweetheart. What does it mean to kiss him?"
When she thought of this, excitement arose in her heart.
Saintess Mingyue became entangled in her heart.
"Sister, just do it for me, okay?" Meng Ling continued to say, "I know that you are a face-loving and clean woman."
"But...he's not that annoying, okay?"
While she was talking, she kept pulling Mingyue Saint and acting coquettishly.
Mingyue Saint had no objection to Ning Feiyang, and even had some affection for her. When Meng Ling said this, her heart immediately moved.
"Oh well."
"Hehe, I knew that sister is the best."
Meng Ling is a bold and aggressive girl. Since she has decided to do something, she will naturally do it.
She quickly came to Ning Feiyang and kissed him on the cheek.
Heartbeat speeds up.
Immediately, he turned around.
"Sister, it's your turn." Meng Ling said with a heartless smile.
"I...I...I'm not used to it." Saintess Mingyue said awkwardly, "Ling'er, can you avoid it?"
"Sister, you are shy..." Meng Ling laughed.
Saintess Mingyue stamped her feet and said angrily: "I'm just... not used to being looked at by others."
"Okay, I'll go out, hehe." Meng Ling urged, "Hurry up, I must enjoy that opportunity, I want to improve my strength."
No one wants to miss such a good opportunity.
The same is true for the Holy Maiden of the Moon.
There were only two people left in the room, and a different kind of atmosphere filled the air.
Look at each other.
The Mingyue Saint immediately moved away.
"If you're not happy, then forget it." Ning Feiyang waved his hand.
Deliberately pretending to be grand, but also a little disappointed.
"No." Saint Mingyue firmly refused, "I'm willing to admit defeat. Besides, I don't want to affect your future cultivation."
"Okay then." Ning Feiyang pretended to be reluctant.
The Holy Maiden of the Moon came over.
She didn't want to make the same mistake as last time. This time she had experience and kept her eyes open.
It is completely impossible for Ning Feiyang to do the same thing.
Check system favorability.
More than half way.
This time, you can take the initiative!
Ning Feiyang took advantage of the Mingyue Saint to come over and want to kiss his cheek. She suddenly leaned over and kissed her red lips.
Pause for one second.
The Mingyue Saint's eyes widened and she immediately stepped back.
"You..." Mingyue Saint covered her mouth, her face flushed, and said, "How could you do this?"
"What's wrong with me?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"How could you kiss my mouth?" Saint Mingyue said again.
Ning Feiyang pretended to be confused and said, "Well... didn't you kiss my mouth last time?"
"So, I thought you liked that, and seeing that you were a little shy, I took the initiative."
So ashamed.
When Mingyue Saint heard this, she almost went crazy.
"I... I didn't mean that..." Mingyue Saint said.
"Ah?" Ning Feiyang, who has an actor-level background, said, "Then what should I do now? I didn't expect..."