The love debt between me and Feng Aotian

She had many complex emotions in her heart, including excitement, excitement, nervousness...

But there is no anger.

No, not at all.

Her anger was all feigned, forced upon herself.

In fact, she didn't hate Xu Chen at all.

Before she met Xu Chen, she hated him and wanted to scold him or even beat him up after resurrecting him.

But when I really met him, that feeling disappeared.

Instead, there is only joy.

She didn't know why she was like this, and she hated herself for being like this.

Almost all the women were shy and were thinking about their own things.

But there are exceptions.

"Is it okay to just bear with it like this?"

Yun Panxia's face was slightly flushed, but her expression was very calm as she pointed at Xiao Xu Chen.

She was not shy like other women, she thought it was a normal thing.

She only cared about whether Xu Chen would suffer any harm to his body.

Yun Panxia has read various books, and she thinks it is not good for Xu Chen to keep it in like this.

"..."

"..."

The other Taoist companions were silent. They never expected Yun Panxia to ask such a question under such circumstances.

Even Yu Qianrou couldn't ask such a question at this time.

Yun Panxia is indeed a peculiar woman.

Xu Chen really didn't expect Yun Panxia to ask such a question at this time, so he said, "It's okay, it's not like this often."

In his heart, he also felt that she was worthy of it.

Yun Panxia has always been like this.

Three hundred years and nothing has changed.

Xu Chen hopes that she will stay like this, because this is the Yun Panxia he knows.

"Do you need my help?"

Yun Panxia spoke words like thunder at this time, and the women around her trembled all over.

They were all stunned.

"How is this possible?"

Feng Qingshuang was the first to speak, and she didn't think this was the right thing to do.

Helping Xu Chen, doesn't that mean Yun Panxia is going to be with Xu Chen...

How could she allow someone to be faster than her three hundred years later?

This kind of thing is absolutely impossible.

"Now is not the time to do this kind of thing. It will consume a lot of energy. If he does that kind of thing, he will be completely weakened."

Guan Qiongyin also spoke up, saying that she had to stop this from happening no matter what.

Yun Panxia and Xu Chen did that kind of thing in front of her?

Don’t do this!

That was entirely my wife's fault.

I'm afraid no woman present would want this to happen.

"Sister, you're still too anxious. It's better to do this kind of thing in private."

Yu Qianrou paused for a long time before finally speaking with a relaxed look.

She couldn't keep calm now.

The current situation was not something she could accept, and she had already been restrained enough.

If it were in the outside world, she would not let these women see Xu Chen.

Xu Chen is hers, and can only be hers.

Being with Xu Chen along with other women was enough to disgust her.

She even deliberately avoided the bodies of these women, and she felt an unprecedented sense of disgust whenever she came into contact with them.

If Yun Panxia did that kind of thing in front of her, she suspected that she would not be able to control herself and would kill Yun Panxia.

She would not participate with Yun Panxia either, because such things would instinctively make her feel nauseous.

"Yeah, there are too many disadvantages to doing this."

Huai Yiliu also agreed. Of course, she didn't want to see this happen.

This kind of thing is too exciting for someone of her age.

"Isn't it just me who's moving?"

Yun Panxia asked with some confusion.

"You can't even move!"

Feng Qingshuang understood what she meant and spoke hurriedly.

"Too."

Yun Panxia understood what Feng Qingshuang meant and said, "Even if you use your hands, men will feel weak after coming out. I didn't think it through."

hand?

The girls finally understood what Yun Panxia meant, and their faces flushed...

382. Women Fighting for Husbands (Two in One)

It turned out to be a hand.

Feng Qingshuang finally understood what Yun Panxia meant. It turned out that it meant using hands.

She thought it was...

Seeing Yun Panxia’s clear eyes, Feng Qingshuang felt like “I really deserve to die.”

It turned out that she had misunderstood all along.

Come to think of it, how could any woman want to make such a request in front of all the other women?

There's no way that could happen.

Feng Qingshuang asked why Xu Chen didn't need to move. It turned out that he used his hands, so Xu Chen really didn't need to move.

Guan Qiongyin didn't expect this to happen. Her pretty face turned red and she felt ashamed of her thoughts.

Wu Yun also avoided his sight and didn't dare to look at Yun Panxia again, as if if he looked at her for one more moment, he would be burned by Yun Panxia's calm gaze.

Huai Yiliu's face also flushed. Even she misunderstood, let alone others.

She thought she might witness a true union for the first time, but she never expected that Yun Panxia had no such intention at all.

She's totally filthy!

Huai Yiliu felt ashamed of her filthy thoughts.

Yu Qianrou finally understood what was going on. She looked at Wu Yun with a smile and asked jokingly, "Why did Master Wu turn his head? What are you thinking about? Why is your face so red?"

"none of your business!"

Wu Yun would not give Yu Qianrou any explanation at all, and she certainly would not say that she had misunderstood Yun Panxia's meaning. This kind of thing should not be brought up at all.

"It's urgent. It's urgent."

Yu Qianrou used the same words that Xu Chen had said three hundred years ago, with a similar tone.

The two of them soon started to make noise, easing the awkward atmosphere in the cave, and the incident was over quickly.

The night is long.

Especially on sleepless nights.

Xu Chen couldn't remain calm, and naturally the other women couldn't do it either.

Everyone has his own thoughts and none of them can fall asleep.

Even Huai Yiliu, who did not have such a close relationship with Xu Chen, could not remain calm.

A natural girl like Yun Panxia wouldn't be so careless as to fall asleep in such a situation.

There was silence in the cave.

"Tell a story?"

After an unknown amount of time, Yun Panxia broke the silence and asked Xu Chen.

The women around became more interested when they heard this, because they knew that Xu Chen was the best storyteller.

Three hundred years ago, Xu Chen had many identities.

One of his identities is Midnight Slaughter.

He has written many stories and his books are all best-sellers.

The scary thing is, most of his stories were never written down, but just a small part of them was enough to drive people all over the continent crazy.

Xu Chen told them most of his stories.

They were extremely looking forward to Xu Chen telling a story that was different from the one he told three hundred years ago.

"It's a rare opportunity, so let me tell you one."

Xu Chen also understood that there were not many such opportunities left, and he had already used his skills to raise his body temperature. The temperature in his body could be maintained until noon, but he didn't know if it would allow everyone to survive.

He knew full well that it would be a long time before there was an opportunity for everyone to get together like this again, so he said, "Let me think about what to say."

"Think about it carefully, don't tell the same stories you've told other Taoist companions before, or you'll be exposed."

Yu Qianrou reminded him "kindly", but there was no worry on her face, instead she had an expression of gloating.

After being reminded of this, Xu Chen felt that it seemed to be true.

He had told stories to so many fellow Taoists that he himself could hardly remember how many stories he had told.

However, no matter how much I say, there is no way to completely tell the story of my previous life.

He could only give an outline of most of his stories, the simplest summary.

He has basically finished teaching the four great classics, and he also taught some texts that he had learned and some literature that he had read.

"Strength of fighting, third level!"

Xu Chen suddenly knew what he was going to say. He remembered a lot about the novel, so he didn't even need a simple summary. He continued, "Looking at the test stone..."

Some of his words and characters certainly couldn't match one by one, but he basically still remembered the previous plot.

Three hundred years ago, he felt that reading this kind of novel would not reflect his own style. In fact, as long as other people have not heard of it, what's wrong with it?

He is no longer the same person he was three hundred years ago. He no longer needs to use so-called literature to improve his status. He just wants to share some things he has read in his previous life.

His favorite thing.

After staying in a strange world for a long time, he always wants to share some things from his previous life.

The other women listened with great interest, without making much noise.

For them, such a story is novel enough, and only Xu Chen can tell it.

They seemed to be gathered around a crackling campfire, listening to a storyteller telling stories.

Xu Chen tells stories better than those storytellers.