Cultivation Shura Field

No matter who is outside the door, if they clean up in a minimalist way, at least they won't look too messy.

But before opening the door, she looked through the peephole on it.

Standing outside the door was Song Xingye. And it seemed that Song Xingye was the only one there.

Shen Lan couldn't help but feel a little suspicious - why did she come to see her? Did Tang Lingfei tell her about what happened last night? Did Xu Zhe know about it?

Although feeling a little awkward, Shen Lan still opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Song Xingye smiled and said, "I wanted to call Sister Lan, but after thinking about it carefully, I think it's better to talk in person."

Shen Lan said expressionlessly: "What do you want to talk about?"

Song Xingye: "Let me tell you first, Sister Lan saw us last night... Well, Feifei has already told me about this, but she didn't tell Xu Zhe."

Shen Lan stared at her quietly for nearly half a minute.

Then he said, "So?"

Song Xingye still had a peaceful smile on her face, and she said softly, "So I want to talk to Sister Lan."

Shen Lan: "Why do we have to chat? What's there to talk about?"

Song Xingye: "I'm worried that you have a misunderstanding about us."

Shen Lan couldn't help but frowned: "Is there any need for misunderstanding? The three of you were having so much fun, isn't it true?"

Song Xingye: "This is true, but there is a reason for it."

"Hehe, what's the reason?"

Looking at the girl in front of her, Shen Lan suddenly felt a huge sense of absurdity.

Song Xingye is wearing a JK suit today, with a shirt on the upper body and a short skirt on the lower body, and white mid-calf socks. She looks as pure as she can be.

But what is hidden beneath the appearance of this innocent girl?

Song Xingye looked around: "It's not convenient to say some things at the door. Sister Lan won't let me in?"

This is a duplex, after all, it is not a single-family house, there are neighbors across the street and upstairs. Although there are very few neighbors, if someone happens to pass by at this time, some words are indeed not convenient for others to hear.

So Shen Lan let her in.

Shen Lan sat on the sofa, watching Song Xingye gently close the door and then walk towards her step by step. Suddenly, a trace of gloom arose in her heart - wasn't Song Xingye's smile like this that day on the cruise ship on West Lake?

Thinking of this, Shen Lan couldn't help but shudder.

But a closer look revealed that Song Xingye's posture today was different from that day. On the boat that day, she had her hands behind her back, hiding something in her hands. But today, her thin dress had no pockets, and her hands were clasped in front of her, so it was obviously impossible for her to hide anything.

Moreover, Shen Lan knew that this sinister little rival was indeed physically weak. If he was carrying a weapon, it would be dangerous, but if he was empty-handed, at least he would not be threatening on a physical level...right?

Song Xingye sat down on the sofa next to her, while Shen Lan folded her arms across her chest, staring at her with scrutiny.

To her surprise, Song Xingye actually gave a serious explanation:

"It's mainly because of my physical condition. You know, Xu Zhe's physical fitness is very good, or maybe it's too good, so I can't bear it. My physical fitness is relatively weak, so I have no choice but to call Feifei to help me. But this is clearly our time together, and I feel very unwilling to just watch Feifei and him doing that, so..."

"So you joined?" Shen Lan's mouth twitched twice, "I said, it's just because of this reason?"

Song Xingye smiled and said, "Yes, what else could it be? Could it be that I want to team up with Feifei and use double the temptation to win Xu Zhe's heart?"

Shen Lan narrowed her eyes. What she just said was right.

Song Xingye shook her head: "Sister Lan, you think too much. We have already agreed to divide him equally, why do you have to play such tricks?"

Shen Lan sneered, "That's not necessarily true. We haven't divided up all of Xu Zhe's time. He still has a lot of free time. What if the two of you together cause him to spend his free time on you?"

Song Xingye stared at her quietly and sighed silently.

Shen Lan continued, "Yes, the time allocated to me will not decrease, and I will still get my turn as agreed. But is his mind still on me? If it were you, would you be willing to fall behind others like this?"

Song Xingye raised his hands and clapped them twice.

Loud applause echoed in the room.

Shen Lan was just wondering when she saw the door was pushed open - it turned out that Song Xingye seemed to close the door just now, but in fact it was only half-closed, and the door was not really closed! And there was someone lying in ambush outside the door!

The ambush was, of course, Tang Lingfei. She also came in a short skirt, but she also carried a school bag, and no one knew what was in it.

As soon as Tang Lingfei came in, she closed the door tightly, and then went straight to Shen Lan.

"What do you want to do...ah!" Shen Lan wanted to struggle, but as soon as she stood up, she was pushed down by Tang Lingfei and forced to sit back on the sofa.

This was not the end yet. Tang Lingfei rode on her and grabbed her hands, making it impossible for Shen Lan to struggle.

In terms of physical fitness, Tang Lingfei and Song Xingye are at two extremes. Shen Lan is confident that she can beat Song Xingye, but she is completely unable to compete with Tang Lingfei.

At this moment, Song Xingye took out two pairs of handcuffs, a gag, and a large ball of red rope from the schoolbag behind Tang Lingfei.

Song Xingye blocked Shen Lan's mouth with a gag and tied it tightly, while smiling and saying, "I'm sorry, Sister Lan, we are doing this for your own good. Don't worry, the gag has been sterilized in advance, and the material is also very safe."

Shen Lan: "..."

Tang Lingfei couldn't help but complain: "Xiao Ye Zi, you really look like a villain."

Song Xingye: "Then you are the villain's lackey."

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Chapter 504 What is Art

"Do you think girls should learn some art?"

Xu Zhe suddenly received a call from Song Xingye. He didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but the girl's slightly excited tone on the phone and the inexplicable question made him a little confused.

Xu Zhe: “Why do you say that?”

Song Xingye: "Because I think Feifei is very charming. She studied music. Sister Lan is also very charming. I heard that programming is also a kind of art."

Xu Zhe smiled and said, "That's a bit far-fetched. Let's not talk about whether programming can be considered art. The key point is that charm does not come from this. You are very, very charming, unique, and your charm is not weaker than Feifei and Sister Lan at all. Sometimes you are even better than them."

"Do you think I'm awesome too?" Song Xingye's tone became more cheerful. "Hehe, I think so too. I just started learning art today, and I already have some works."

Xu Zhe: “…What?”

Song Xingye: "I said, I have created a work when I first started learning art, do you want to come and see it?"

For some reason, Xu Zhe felt a chill at the back of his head when he heard the girl's gentle and happy voice. Perhaps it was because he knew that among the three girls, Song Xingye was the most unpredictable one?

Xu Zhe came back to his senses and asked, "What are you creating? What kind of art?"

"Hehe, you'll know when you come back and take a look."

Song Xingye hung up the phone.

This inexplicable phone call made him feel uneasy, so he did not dare to delay and went straight to the school gate.

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In less than ten minutes, Xu Zhe ran back to the quiet residential area and returned to the door of his room.

He opened the door, but did not go in immediately. Instead, he stood outside and listened carefully.

The room seemed very quiet and no unusual noises could be heard.

Xu Zhe pushed the door open and walked in.

The living room was empty, without a single person in sight. On the stairs, a faint voice came from the room, as if a girl was talking.

In addition to some activity areas, the second floor is his bedroom. Is Xiaoye in her bedroom? Is there anyone else besides her, Feifei?

Xu Zhe went upstairs. Every step he took on the stairs was cautious.

When I reached my bedroom door, it opened.

Song Xingye stepped out to greet him with a sweet smile: "Welcome home, Master!"

Xu Zhe swallowed his saliva: "What did you mean by art?"

"That's it!"

Song Xingye pulled him into the bedroom. As soon as he came in, he almost popped his eyes out.

Not only Tang Lingfei but also Shen Lan was in this bedroom. And the key point was that Shen Lan was in a very strange state.

Plastic handcuffs.

There were two pairs of handcuffs, one to fix the wrist joint of the upper limbs, and the other to fix the ankle joint of the lower limbs, forcing Shen Lan to lie flat on the bed.

Mouth gag.

When she saw Xu Zhe, he could only make an indistinct sound of "wuwuwu".

Red rope.

It was tied to the short-haired girl in a complicated and gorgeous way. Looking at the shape of the rope, Xu Zhe remembered that this seemed to be a tortoise shell binding method. However, the existence of the red rope seemed to be just a fun thing, and the handcuffs were the real binding force.

Tang Lingfei stood by the bed, stretched out her hands towards the little sister on the bed, and said with a smile: "Dangdangdangdang! Brother, please look, this is the gift that Xiaoye and I prepared for you! We divided the work and cooperated with each other. I did the part that required physical strength, and Xiaoye was responsible for the technical part."

Xu Zhe asked blankly: "What do you want to do?"

Song Xingye said, "Feifei and I felt that if it was just the two of us with you... it wouldn't be good to exclude Sister Lan for a long time. So we wanted her to join us. And coincidentally, she found out about the three of us last night, so we asked Sister Lan to come as well."

Xu Zhe was shocked: "Were you discovered last night?"

He looked at Shen Lan and saw that she was staring at him intently, with a trace of tears in her beautiful eyes, full of grievance.

But besides feeling wronged, are there other emotions? Are there any expectations?

Xu Zhe was not sure, but he was willing to believe it. After all, the arrow was on the string at this moment, and Xiao Ye and Fei Fei had already prepared the bow for him. If he did not shoot the arrow, the situation would only become more awkward.

It’s better to shoot with one arrow.

So after a brief hesitation, Xu Zhe stepped onto the art stage.

Get close to art, appreciate it up close, and then just enjoy it.

Beauty is like jade, with a cool color but a very smooth texture. This is certainly not the first time Xu Zhe has experienced this, but playing with this jade in front of other beautiful jades, and it is tied with a red rope, this feeling is really different.

"Woo...Woo..."

The voice of emerald, panicked and helpless.

But just when Xu Zhe was concentrating on appreciating art, another kind of art made him look down.

"Feifei?"

What Tang Lingfei was holding in her mouth was the art in her mind. However, this experience of being surrounded by art was superimposed on the scene at this moment. For Xu Zhe, it was like being in a beautiful paradise. Although he could not reach the top of the mountain, it was so beautiful that it was hard to describe.

Song Xingye smiled softly and said, "Go on, don't worry about Feifei. By the way, do you want to try this? I don't think you have played it before."

He knew that art cannot be too crude and must be developed step by step, and he did so at this time.

It is like creating a beautiful landscape painting. First, lay the background and draw the overall outline from the outside. As the creation progresses, it gradually becomes more detailed and in-depth, and then the focus is on painting the most eye-catching beautiful attractions...

However, as I progressed further, the red rope that initially sparked my inspiration became a bit of a hindrance.

At this time, Song Xingye loosened the rope that was in the way. As the saying goes, the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. Since she was the one who tied it, she naturally knew how to loosen it without completely loosening it, trying to preserve the unique beauty while not getting in the way.

Xu Zhe couldn't help but admire: "It's so beautiful."

Song Xingye smiled and said, "That's what I said, Sister Lan is really great."

Xu Zhe: "Not just her, I mean your craftsmanship is also really amazing."

Song Xingye held her little face in her hands, feeling a bit cute as if she was being praised.

But this scene was particularly absurd in Shen Lan's eyes. Of course, what was even more absurd was that she was clearly unwilling to do what was happening, but for some reason...

What is art? Different people have different definitions. But for Xu Zhe, at this moment, with just a little effort, he has entered the realm of true art.

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Chapter 505 Feifei, Stop Making Trouble

At the beginning, when Shen Lan was restrained by Tang Lingfei, she was of course panicked. She tried her best but couldn't break free. Even after being handcuffed, the panic was so intense that it seemed to make her fall to the bottom of the valley.

However, when Tang Lingfei carried her out and arrived at their home under the escort of Song Xingye, Shen Lan calmed down.

Because she understood what these two little rivals were thinking.