Douluo Continent's childhood sweetheart, Qian Renxue, starts with soul rings transforming into

The skirt hem just covered her hips, enveloping Lingyuan's plump buttocks.

It perfectly showcases Ling Yuan's stunning figure, highlighting the whiteness and smoothness of her skin.

The close-fitting design, combined with the mysterious texture of black, makes Lingyuan appear even more elegant and sexy.

"Does it look good?"

Qian Renxue nodded, her face slightly flushed.

"It looks good, but... it's a little embarrassing."

You didn't see what Xiao Feng had in his hand...

Ling Yuan cursed Lin Feng in her heart.

He then took out a similar one, his eyes gleaming, and placed one hand on Qian Renxue's shoulder.

"Xiaoxue, you just said you wanted to wear that, right!?"

Qian Renxue's eyes flickered, and she stammered:

"I'd like to, but can we wait until later? Xiaofeng is still outside..."

I'm making you wear this because Xiaofeng is outside; it's too embarrassing for you to be alone!

Ling Yuan guided the conversation:

"Xiaoxue, think about it, Xiaofeng doesn't know yet that you'll be wearing this outfit."

If Xiaofeng gives it to you later, then there will be less of a surprise.

I specifically got this item; he didn't know that.

Don't you want to see him looking so lost in thought?

Qian Renxue was somewhat tempted by Ling Yuan's words, her eyes flickering.

Ling Yuan then spoke:

"Xiaoxue, look, now that I'm with you, you don't need to feel ashamed. With me here, you don't need to be afraid."

"Nothing's showing, there's nothing to worry about."

"oh oh……"

Under Ling Yuan's persuasion, Qian Renxue nodded despite sensing something was amiss. In her confusion, she was dressed by Ling Yuan.

When I came to my senses, the tight fit brought an unusual sense of comfort.

This feeling of being dressed but not feeling the weight or awkwardness of the clothes is truly unique.

"It seems quite comfortable."

Qian Renxue turned around and looked at her reflection in the mirror.

She was secretly delighted. Sure enough, she was no less than Lingyuan. When she came of age, Xiaofeng would definitely be unable to resist her.

"Let's go, let's go, Sister Lingyuan, let Xiaofeng be surprised for a while. I bet he'll be stunned for two and a half minutes this time."

Ling Yuan breathed a sigh of relief as Qian Renxue pulled her away.

"click"

There was the sound of the door opening.

Lin Feng turned around and saw two pretty figures standing there.

My eyes lit up, and I couldn't take my eyes off it.

"Forehead……"

For some reason, Qian Renxue, who was just excited and fearless, suddenly felt a chill when faced with Lin Feng's intense gaze.

At this moment, however, she felt a little nervous and a sense of shame arose for no reason, causing her cheeks to flush.

How could this happen... I wasn't even paying attention just now, and I even wanted to see Xiaofeng lose his composure.

Is it possible that having someone watching is completely different from appreciating something yourself? But when Sister Lingyuan was watching just now, I didn't feel that way at all.

She subconsciously glanced at Ling Yuan beside her and saw that she was also shy, pressing down her skirt with both hands, trying to cover up a bit of her figure.

She clenched her teeth, not daring to look up.

He was nothing like his confident self from before; he was far inferior to me.

In the midst of the chaos, she realized everything. So, Lingyuan had dragged her along, right?

It wasn't Sister Lingyuan who accompanied me.

The main focus of the incident was thus switched by Sister Lingyuan, without her even realizing it...

She gave Lingyuan a resentful look.

Suppressing her embarrassment, she whispered:

"Is it...good-looking?"

The voice was so low it was barely audible; if one didn't look at the lip movements, Lin Feng wouldn't have been able to decipher its true meaning.

He took a closer look at the two of them and chuckled to himself.

"Of course it looks good."

Lin Feng put down the book in his hand and slowly walked to the two people.

His gaze swept over them freely, and he repeatedly expressed his admiration.

He pulled the two of them over and made them sit down on the sofa.

For some reason, the two, who were initially a little uneasy, suddenly became calm and at ease when they leaned against Lin Feng.

Qian Renxue's lips curled up slightly as she leaned back, seemingly unintentionally, exuding youthful energy and the fragrance of freshly bathed perfume.

Lin Feng was taken aback.

Qian Renxue chuckled inwardly, then stopped trying to hide her intentions.

He leaned against Lin Feng.

Her breath was fragrant, and her slender, jade-like fingers traced across Lin Feng's body.

A tingling, electric sensation spread throughout Lin Feng's body, especially with Ling Yuan's somewhat tempted look beside him, which added to his excitement.

"Humph."

Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, a sly glint flashed in Qian Renxue's azure eyes.

It felt like some kind of switch inside my body had been flipped.

They were very satisfied with Lin Feng's reaction.

Asked softly:

"Xiao Feng, do you think I'm prettier, or is Sister Ling Yuan prettier?"

As Lin Feng's mind wavered, his heart suddenly stopped—a life-threatening problem!

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Chapter 40 Returning to Wuhun City, Ling Yuan's Anxiety

Qian Renxue's sudden question took Lin Feng by surprise.

In the past, when Ling Yuan was present, Qian Renxue would never ask such a question.

Today, however, is rather strange.

Qian Renxue squinted, craning her neck in anticipation of Lin Feng's answer.

Lingyuan dragged her along to wear this style of clothing, but she spoke as if she were cheering herself on.

How could I not have any emotions in my heart? Perfect, it will make Xiao Feng, the instigator, feel exhausted for a while.

After a moment's hesitation, Lin Feng aptly expressed his opinion:

"Actually, if we're just talking about looks, Xiaoxue, you're definitely better. Your stunning beauty is unique in the world."

Ling Yuan's eyes dimmed slightly, but she listened intently, knowing that Xiao Feng would not end the conversation so easily.

really.

Lin Feng coughed lightly and continued under Qian Renxue's smug gaze:

"But when it comes to graceful figure and gentle and virtuous manners, Sister Lingyuan is slightly better."

Qian Renxue carefully examined Ling Yuan, then turned back to look at herself, pouting:

"Let's wait a few more years. By then, Sister Lingyuan will definitely be no match for me."

"Giggle."

Ling Yuan covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

"Humph."