Chapter Forty-Eight: It's Okay, Come On

This perfect picture of a beauty taking a bath, Qin Feng, an old virgin who can't be used below, is also full of blood, staring directly at Leng Shuang'er's bulging chest, only to feel that his nose is itchy, and something is left.

Leng Shuang'er didn't have time to look at the nosebleed left by Qin Feng, she lowered her head shyly under Qin Feng's gaze and threw herself on the bed, who knew that the bath towel fell off in a hurry.

With an exclamation of "Ah", the moment Leng Shuang'er got into the quilt, she felt a pair of fiery eyes staring at her high ...... behind her.

Qin Feng looked at the cold frost that was covered with a quilt, he was dumbfounded, he didn't even notice the nosebleeds, and the touch of snow white he saw just now replayed the ...... in Qin Feng's mind.

Two minutes later.

"Frost, that, I didn't mean to see that ...... of yours. ”

"Ah, I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it. ”

Five minutes later.

"Shuang'er, are you hungry, I'll buy you something to eat. ”

“......”

Fifteen minutes later.

"Frost, get up and have breakfast. ”

Qin Feng walked in from outside carrying a pile of breakfast.

"Thank you, Brother Qin. ”

Cold Frost peeked out from under the quilt.

Quietly looking at the cold frost who was eating breakfast on the bed with relish, Qin Feng only then noticed that the girl had some abrasions on her face, and there were still a few old scars on her arms, and he also remembered that there was also a scar on the two snow-white patches.

What did this little girl go through, leaving her bruised all over her body, supposedly at her age, she should be happily in college.

"Shuang'er, can you tell me, what realm have you cultivated to now?"

Qin Feng saw that Leng Shuang'er had finished breakfast, so he wanted to tactfully inquire about the division of the martial artist realm.

"I'm in the early stage of Ming Jin now, Brother Qin, can't you see this?"

Leng Shuang'er was curious about how Qin Feng could ask such a low-level question, and tilted her head to look at Qin Feng.

"That, Shuang'er, Brother Qin, my master passed away early, I have been cultivating alone for so many years, and I haven't fought with anyone, so I don't even know what realm I have cultivated, you are the first martial artist I know, so I wanted to ask you. ”

Simple Leng Shuang'er didn't think that Qin Feng was lying to him, because she knew that a lot of loose cultivation was like Qin Feng, the inheritance was incomplete, and there were many things that she didn't understand.

There is even some sympathy for Qin Feng, although he is also an orphan, he also has a good uncle, he has not suffered much except for cultivation since he was a child, because of the problem of the living environment, he knows more.

"That's the case, Brother Qin, you cultivate by yourself, and you can be so powerful without anyone to teach, which shows that your talent and your inheritance are not simple. ”

Leng Shuang'er looked at Qin Feng, who was about the same age as herself, and remembered that the three Japanese people on Pangu Mountain were wiped out by Qin Feng in a few moves, and her eyes were full of admiration:

"Then I'll tell you what I know, the title of martial artist refers to the general term of people who have cultivated internal qi, before cultivating internal qi, there are two realms, samurai and martial artist, and their cultivation can only be regarded as martial arts.

Therefore, the martial artist also has a name called the grandmaster, and the martial arts master in the secular world is actually already a martial artist.

The warrior is also distinct into clear energy, dark energy, and chemical energy. I don't know further up, I only broke through to Ming Jin last year, and I learned about this, and it is said that our head is a master of chemical strength, but I haven't seen it, and I don't know if it's true.

I also heard the legend that a master of transformation can deal with an army by himself, how can he be able to release his internal qi and release it externally, pick leaves and fly flowers, and he can hurt people, it is terrible to think about, I don't know if I can also become such an existence, hehe......."

"Ahem, that, Frost, let's get to the point. ”

Looking at the cold frost that had become a nymphomaniac's fantasy, Qin Feng had no choice but to remind him.

"Oh, okay, this bright energy, dark energy, and transformation energy are divided into three realms, which are the early, middle and late stages, for example, I am now in the early stage of Ming Jin, and I am the weakest of the martial artists. ”

Leng Shuang'er said this, her face was frustrated, and she was very dissatisfied with her cultivation.

"You're still young, and you're going to get better and better in the future. ”

Qin Feng saw Leng Shuang'er's appearance, and comforted him with some amusement.

"But, Brother Qin, you're not big, why are you so powerful? ”

Leng Shuang'er looked up at Qin Feng, her beautiful big eyes flashed with little stars, and she looked adoring.

Qin Feng was almost stopped by this sudden question, but he quickly reacted:

"Because I'm a genius. ”

"Puff, hehe......" Qin Feng's answer made Leng Shuang'er laugh directly, and pointed to Qin Feng and said:

"Brother Qin, you really don't have to be shy, you actually boast that you are a genius. ”

Leng Shuang'er didn't notice that her smile slipped down, and the two big meat balls kept shaking up and down with the laughter under the white T-shirt, shaking Qin Feng a little dizzy, and the nosebleed almost came out again.

Finding the strangeness in Qin Feng's eyes, Leng Shuang'er looked down, exclaimed "ah", and hurriedly pulled up the quilt.

"Brother Qin, you are necrotic, still watch. ”

This time, Leng Shuang'er was not as shy as last time, but felt sweet in her heart, as if Qin Feng saw that it was a very happy thing.

"Ahem, that frost, I see you have a lot of scars, do you want to get rid of them all? ”

Qin Feng felt that the scene was a little embarrassing, and quickly changed the topic.

"Brother Qin, you said you could help me remove these scars, really?"

This cold frost was not afraid of Qin Feng's eyes, and knelt directly on the bed, looking at Qin Feng with a pair of eyes full of anticipation.

"Of course it's true, it's just ........ ”

"It's just what, Brother Qin, say it quickly. ”

Before Qin Feng finished speaking, he was eagerly interrupted by Leng Shuang'er, urging with some coquettishness.

It seems that Qin Feng has underestimated any woman's desire for her beauty.

"It's just that there are old scars in some places that I need to do it myself. ”

After speaking, Qin Feng subconsciously took a look at Leng Shuang'er's buttocks wrapped in the quilt.

Leng Shuang'er also reached out and touched her little ass at the same time, looking shy, but immediately looked at Qin Feng with firm eyes, as if she had made some kind of determination:

"Brother Qin, it's okay, come on. ”

After speaking, he directly put down the quilt blocking his chest, straightened his chest, closed his eyes, looked like Ren Jun was picking, and said to Qin Feng in a firm tone.

"Poof, cough, cough, cough......"

Qin Feng, who was shocked, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, looking at Leng Shuang'er's seductive posture and ambiguous words, he couldn't help coughing dryly, making Qin Feng, whose heart was beating faster, keep reciting the secret of clearing his heart.

"That, you cover the frost first, and before the treatment, you have to do some preparations. ”

After Qin Feng silently recited the Pure Heart Recipe n times to no avail, he weakly reminded Leng Shuang'er.

"Ah, you still have to prepare, Brother Qin, why didn't you say it earlier, you did it on purpose. You're too bad. ”

Leng Shuang'er was shy again after a while, thinking about his posture just now, his heart beat violently, and he couldn't help but feel hot, and hurriedly got into the quilt, covering his head tightly.

Qin Feng thought wrongly, you didn't give me a chance to say it earlier, it's too simple, it's just listening to the wind and rain.

took out a body forging pill, Qin Feng walked to the side of the bed:

"Frost, come and eat this pill. ”

Leng Shuang'er's little head slowly stretched out from the quilt, his eyes were closed embarrassedly, the two crystal moist lips were slightly open, the cute appearance, and the exquisite face made Qin Feng a little unbearable, and he had the urge to go up and kiss him.

Putting the Body Forging Pill into his mouth, Qin Feng immediately commanded Leng Shuang'er solemnly:

"Shuang'er, five hearts to the sky, eliminate distracting thoughts, run your cultivation exercises, dissolve the medicinal power, and let the body fully absorb it. ”

When Leng Shuang'er heard Qin Feng's serious command, she immediately sat down cross-legged, turned her heart to the sky, and began to use the exercises to absorb the medicinal power.

"Frost, it may be a little painful, this is exercising your body, just hold on. ”

Qin Feng pointed at Leng Shuang'er's dantian as he spoke, injecting a true qi to help her quickly refine the medicinal power, Leng Shuang'er's body also trembled, and some jet-black impurities slowly seeped out from her pores.

The white T-shirt was immediately attached to Leng Shuang'er's delicate body, Qin Feng didn't care about this curvy and charming body at this time, but he promised to remove the scar for Leng Shuang'er.