Halfway up the mountain, he drove the armored car back to a new car, and returned to the compound where he lived.

Fang Mingwei scrubbed in the bedroom and threw his body heavily on the bed.

Although he knew that Zhang Runshui, Xu Jun and others were waiting for his news, he couldn't care so much at the moment.

The world is big, Lao Tzu is the biggest, there are thousands of things, and sleep is the first.

After the two tests yesterday and today, Fang Mingwei was really exhausted, and he didn't have the energy to do anything else.

"Purr ......"

Almost as soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell asleep.

Although the eleventh-level spiritual power was indeed extremely powerful, Fang Mingwei was a novice who had just mastered this power after all.

Asking him to provide spiritual power for more than fifty souls at once, this huge amount is not comfortable, especially for the first time, the waste of spiritual power is huge, and there are a lot of unexpected expenses.

If it weren't for the mental strength of a one-night stand in the back of his mind, he might not have been able to hold on to this moment.

From this point of view, having soul power also has its drawbacks.

The greater the number of souls used, the greater the need for spiritual power. In the past, when he only had two souls, he couldn't see it, but now that he used more than fifty souls, he was deeply touched by it.

If it doesn't work like this, we must think of a solution once and for all. With such a thought, Fang Mingwei fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but in a hazy moment, he seemed to hear someone calling his name.

Ignoring him, Fang Mingwei turned over, covered his head with the quilt, and continued to dream of his Spring and Autumn Festival.

But the other party is not a person who gives up easily, and continues to whisper in his ears.

A strong resentment quickly spread in his mind, Fang Mingwei lifted the quilt, straightened his waist, and sat up.

"Ouch."

With an exclamation, Fang Mingwei only felt that his head had fallen into a very soft place, his slightly open mouth seemed to be holding something, and a faint aroma came, which was fascinating.

Sticking out his tongue, it was as if he had touched something soft and hard, although it was separated by a thin layer of clothing, but it also made him have an endless aftertaste.

Suddenly, the contents of his mouth disappeared, and then a strong wind came. Syllable...... Fang Mingwei's face ached, and he almost burst into tears.

But this slap also woke him up completely, and when he looked up, he saw that a fierce tigress was looking at him with a flushed face, and her bright eyes were full of anger, which seemed to contain a hint of shyness and a different kind of indescribable taste.

Fang Mingwei covered his slightly swollen face and said, "Yuan Ning, why are you beating me?" ”

Yuan Ning bit his teeth lightly, and the anger in his eyes seemed to subside a little, but there was a trace of moisture in it.

Hey...... What's going on? Fang Mingwei touched his cheek, making sure that he was beaten, and if he wanted to cry, he should cry by himself.

"Sister Yuan Ning, is he awake?" There was a familiar and nice voice outside the door, and it was definitely Chriss.

Yuan Ning took a deep breath, everything in her eyes suddenly calmed down, and she said calmly: "I'm already awake." Then he stared at Fang Mingwei viciously and said, "You are not allowed to say anything, do you hear?" ”

Fang Mingwei nodded in a daze, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he found that on Yuan Ning's chest, there was a small wet mark on the thin clothes.

Looking at that position, Fang Mingwei's head suddenly felt dizzy.

There seems to be a slight bulge in that place, could it be...... Fang Mingwei involuntarily stretched out his tongue and circled around his lips.

"You...... Do you want to die? Yuan Ning gritted his teeth, embarrassed and angry, but because of Chrissy at the door, he didn't dare to make a loud noise, so he had to lower his voice and shouted softly.

Fang Mingwei clearly felt the anger of the beauty in front of him, he immediately withdrew his gaze and sat down respectfully. For a while, it seemed that even the hot feeling on his face was much better yes.

However, in his heart, the waves are still rolling, if he really touches that place.

He raised his hand and gently touched the redness and swelling on his face, recalling the soft feeling on his tongue, and there was only one thought in his heart, which was worth ...... Out of the bedroom, Chrissy is still wearing a red tights, outlining the perfect curves of her body, which is fascinating.

But unlike usual, she stood at the table with a smile, and there were four side dishes on the table.

"It's ......"

"You haven't eaten today, I've got a little for you." Chrissy greeted politely.

Fang Mingwei sat down, picked up the spoon and took a bite casually, and couldn't help but move his face slightly.

I really can't imagine that Chrissy would have such a good craft. Looking at the four dishes on the table, Fang Mingwei took the rice bowl, and ate it in three or two bites.

Seeing that the two little beauties in front of him hadn't even moved a bite, Fang Mingwei laughed and said, "Why don't you eat, you're welcome, eat together." ”

Yuan Ning glared at him angrily, and the dishes on the table were all bottomed out, so he remembered that there were two of us, this guy really deserved to fight.

"Is it delicious?" Chrissy asked happily.

"It's delicious, of course it's delicious." Fang Mingwei stretched out his thumb.

"Great, since you like it, I'll buy it for you next time."

"Buy?"

"Yes, I didn't expect that there was ancient Chinese food for sale here, and it tasted very good." Chrissy said with a smile.

Fang Mingwei patted his head, it turned out that these meals were bought. Thinking about it, it is indeed too difficult for Chrissy to learn to cook Chinese food.

After Fang Mingwei finished eating, Chrissy took the initiative to clean up the table and sent it to the kitchen. Yuan Ning asked casually, "Have you seen Marshal Wang today?" ”

"Of course."

"Did he say who he would take as an apprentice?"

"Got it."

"Who?"

Fang Mingwei pointed to his nose and said as a matter of course: "Of course it's me." ”

Yuan Ning was furious and reached out to pick up a pillow on the sofa.

Fang Mingwei hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hey, just kidding, don't be angry." ”

Yuan Ning snorted lightly and suddenly asked, "Is it He Linglong?" ”

"Hey, you already know, so what else do you ask?"

"It's really her." Yuan Ning's face swelled with a red tide, and he said angrily: "Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to choose her." ”

Fang Mingwei touched his nose and muttered two sentences.

"What did you say?" Yuan Ning couldn't hear it clearly, and asked.

"I said." Fang Mingwei looked at her, lowered his voice with a smile, and said, "Are you jealous?" ”

Yuan Ning was embarrassed and scolded angrily: "Who will eat your jealousy, I'm just afraid that you will do something wrong." ”

"Don't worry." Fang Mingwei comforted: "I am very determined, and I will not let you down." ”

Yuan Ning snorted lightly, and suddenly the pager on her wrist rang, she listened for a while, her face showed a look of chagrin, said goodbye to Fang Mingwei and Chriss, and left immediately.

Chrissy came out of the kitchen, the dishes had already been cleaned, and she flicked her red hair, which became more and more flamboyant.

Fang Mingwei swallowed softly, although this woman is a few years younger than Yuan Ning, her development is not small at all.

Chrissy sat down beside Fang Mingwei without hesitation and asked, "Mingwei, have you chosen your lifelong bodyguard?" ”

Fang Mingwei looked at her, and for some reason, an impulse suddenly surged in his heart, and he naturally held her white and delicate jade hand.

Chrissy smiled and shook his backhand with him.

At the moment when they clasped their hands, the two of them fell silent at the same time, and although no one spoke, it was as if a thousand words had been spoken between them.

Through the shaking of hands, the souls of the two people seemed to have undergone subtle changes, and gradually blended.

The intensity of the pleasure brought by the fusion of souls is incredible, even if it is not inferior to absorbing spiritual power.

Fang Mingwei inhaled deeply, quietly experiencing this intense and full of excitement.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it, and he had already hugged Chrissy in his arms, and this beautiful girl did not have the slightest intention of resisting, her beautiful big eyes were like a Tan Qing Shui, and the flow of her eyes was even more breathtaking.

Gently leaning his head, he naturally caught the two heart-warming lip flaps that were red.

Chrissy stretched out her hands, hugged his neck as well, and responded fiercely.

After a long time, Fang Mingwei finally raised his head and took a deep breath.

"You're so bold today, have you figured out something?" Chrissy gasped slightly, smiling.

"Yes, I figured it out, since it's a beautiful thing, and I'm qualified to fight for it, of course I have to do my best." Fang Mingwei said with emotion.

In fact, since he injected a trace of his spiritual power into her soul, Fang Mingwei had a strange feeling about her.

However, in the past, the difference in identity between them was too big, so although Fang Mingwei had a heart, he had no courage to provoke.

Until now, he has been accepted by Wang Ziqiang, and with this hard backer, he doesn't need to worry so much.

A little intimacy with Chrissy and acceptance of each other's affection are already a matter of course for the two of them.

Smiling slightly, Fang Mingwei lowered his head again, and the room was suddenly full of charm.

(To be continued)