Chapter 92 Sexy Little Clothes

"Boy, what's the point of living like an ant? Why not make a deal with me?"

Ye Feng was lying on the bed, but an old and long voice suddenly sounded in his heart. Through this voice, it seemed that he could see the passage of time and witness the rise and fall of generations of geniuses.

With just this sound, Ye Feng labeled the opponent as a mysterious and powerful person.

He shivered violently, and a series of emotions such as doubt, preparedness, vigilance, shock, and anticipation suddenly surged in his heart.

"May I ask who the senior is? Why does it appear in the junior's body?" Ye Feng swallowed and asked pretending to be calm.

"You are not worthy of knowing my name now." The soul said solemnly: "But I can help you change this mediocre fate."

"Why did senior choose me, and how can he help me?" Ye Feng continued to ask.

"Oh, you don't need to know so much. You just need to tell me whether you want revenge and whether you want to stand at the top of the entire world of immortality one day."

Ye Feng suppressed his excitement and nodded silently. After hesitating for a moment, he asked:

"Why did senior choose me, and how could he help me?"

"Choose you? If I didn't automatically appear in your body after waking up, do you think I would choose you." The soul body said coldly: "As for how to help you, you will naturally know when you pass the test."

Surprise flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he whispered: "Passed the test?"

"If you have poor qualifications and a similarly bad character, I won't have the energy to help a loser."

Waste... Ye Feng bit his lip, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and then asked: "I don't know what the test is and when it will be carried out."

"Now."

"Now?"

"Now go outside the house, stand firm, and punch five hundred times. Each punch must be punched with all your strength."

Ye Feng's face turned a little pale.

It was already midnight, and the cold wind was gusting outside the house. In the past, he was naturally not afraid, but now that he was seriously injured and weak, he might have problems if he stood outside for an hour, let alone punched five hundred times.

I'm afraid it's a bad thing, and everyone will have to explain it here tonight.

"Why, I don't dare anymore." The soul body sneered: "This is only the first test. If you are afraid now, you might as well give up directly. I can also worry less."

"No, I didn't." Ye Feng breathed out, staggered out of bed, and walked out of the house step by step.

The cold wind was like a dull knife, cutting back and forth on his body.

Ye Feng shuddered, then braced himself and punched forward one after another.

……

"Hahaha." Su Xuan patted his thigh with an undisguised smile on his face.

He didn't expect that the plan would go so smoothly and that he would fool Ye Feng like this.

Naturally, what just appeared in Ye Feng's body was not some senior power, but the inner demons planted by Su Xuan in him.

After finally coaxing his senior sister, Su Xuan thought of the evil thoughts in his heart and couldn't help but want to try its effect.

Through this lingering inner demon, Su Xuan disguised himself as a mysterious power and fooled the silly boy Ye Feng.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel silently for Ye Feng.

He was defeated by the enemy in public, his sister was also taken away by the enemy, and now he is still being fooled stupidly.

If he knew the truth one day, he would probably vomit three liters of blood. Although it was the first time for him to assume the role of "grandpa in the ring", Su Xuan felt that his performance today was quite good.

He did not directly hand over the "Tianmo Burning Yuan Gong" to Ye Feng, but gave him a test first.

After all, people only desire what they can’t have. If Su Xuan had given the technique to Ye Feng directly, there was no chance that the other party would still suspect that it had some other purpose; but now, in the name of a test, he had put some difficulty on Ye Feng, which actually lowered his vigilance.

"Test Ye Feng for three days first, and then give him the modified version of "Tian Mo Burning Yuan Jue", Jie Jie Jie..." A good idea came to Su Xuan's mind and he couldn't help laughing.

I don’t know if he wrote the words “If you want to practice magical skills, you must first commit suicide” on the first page of “Tianmo Burning Yuan Gong”, would Ye Feng be so cruel as to stab him...

Just when Su Xuan was thinking about these ideas that were harmful to others and not beneficial to himself, he suddenly noticed a slight movement in the bedroom...

"Su Ying." He said calmly: "Call her up in the bedroom, and then give her the clothes I prepared earlier."

"Yes."

……

The moment she opened her eyes, the first thing Ye Yiyun felt was the soreness and numbness in her legs.

The soreness and numbness was very strong, as if someone had used his own leg...

"What's going on? How come my legs..." Ye Yiyun murmured, and then her face turned pale as if she thought of something.

She remembered that she was taken home by Su Xuan later. She wouldn't have taken advantage of him and took advantage of the situation.

No, that's not taking advantage of the heat, it should be taking advantage of the cold...

However, she quickly rejected this speculation. After all, except for her legs, there was nothing strange anywhere else.

Although Ye Yiyun has never experienced sexual intercourse in person, she has learned something from some miscellaneous books, that is, after intercourse between men and women, the whole body will feel the pain of being torn apart...

But if this didn't happen, where did the soreness and numbness in the legs come from?

Just when she was deeply confused, the memories before coma became clear in her mind little by little, including the scene of her hugging Su Xuan and holding her tightly...

"Ah." Ye Yiyun exclaimed, her originally pale face turned red, like a boiling teapot.

"Why, how could this happen? How could I be this kind of person..."

Holding a strange man tightly, this kind of thing has never happened before... No, let alone a strange man, she would not do this to Ye Feng.

After all, the two of them were born in the Hou Mansion, and the rules of such a high-profile mansion have always been very strict.

Just when Ye Yiyun was doubting her life, the door suddenly opened, and a cold girl with a high ponytail and a red waistband walked in.

"Get dressed and come out quickly." Su Ying threw a pile of clothes on the bed and said coldly.

After conveying the words, Su Ying walked out of the bedroom without staying for a second.

Ye Yiyun looked at the clothes on the bed and was stunned for a few seconds, then took two steps back in disbelief. Then her legs went weak and she collapsed on the bed.

What kind of clothing is this? It is clearly used by couples to add interest when doing things...

The pair of stockings woven from white silk probably have the most fabric among these clothes. Other short skirts, bellybands and other things are not worn by serious people.

After a while, Ye Yiyun still held up her body. Although she looked humiliated and embarrassed, she still put on the clothes one by one.

(End of this chapter)

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