"No...it's not impossible. So, what should I do?"

"I've already taught you this, haven't I?"

"what?"

"Where did I touch you before and you reacted? Why don't you try it on your Taibu-sama?"

"I see. Can it be solved this way?"

Qingque showed a "hehe" smile on his face, shrank his shoulders, and clenched his five fingers into claws.

Like a dragon, his dragon claw hand stretched forward.

"The speed of the progress bar hasn't changed."

Ye Feng said: "Your technique is not good enough. How can Fu Xuan's dumplings be treated so roughly?"

"Hey, because it feels quite comfortable."

"But there's a way to play rough, too. Take this."

Another red rope.

But it was used as a whip.

"Try it."

"Eh? Is this possible?"

Qingque was still a little hesitant.

"It's already this late, what are you still hesitating about?"

Ah, that’s true.

This is equivalent to "since you are here".

Snapped--

"Wow, it really jumped!"

The pink progress bar grew noticeably.

At this time, Qingque looked at Fu Xuan with a strange look... Master Taibu likes this method?

I really can't believe that one of the Six Imperial Lords of Luofu, who is usually high and mighty, majestic and cold, is actually...tsk tsk tsk tsk in the mainland.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Qingque whipped even more happily.

However, this was just Ye Feng converting Fu Xuan's "pain" into "pleasure".

As for what Qingque thinks, it is none of his business.

Jie Jie Jie.

Qingque was having fun when she suddenly felt her body tighten. She was put into the "Queen's Suit".

Ye Feng looked at Qingque with interest.

She wore a military cap, a black leather jacket that looked like a straitjacket, a long leather handbag, and high-heeled boots. The dark leather surface reflected an oily sheen... She looked like a demon.

But when worn by Qingque, there is no trace of "imperial" aura.

But her round legs looked even longer in the high heels, and what about the curves of her waist and hips, or that... hmm? The curves of her chest?

The two "lids" on the chest are deflated, and the thin straps next to them are clearly trying their best to squeeze towards the middle.

"puff."

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Qingque, you are really... exquisite. Where are your two brothers?"

"Brother? I don't have a brother. I'm the only one in the family... huh?"

Noticing Ye Feng's eyes, Qingque lowered his head and immediately reacted.

"..."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "It's probably impossible to drink right after opening the lid. You have to put your head in a little bit."

Qingque: "......"

No, this is not the dress I want to wear.

You put it on me casually and then laugh at me?

Qingque was angry.

Especially, there seemed to be pity in Ye Feng's eyes, as if saying, "He looks the same as Fu Xuan, why are his curves so different?"

The portrait cannot be seen.

Only after trying it can you realize that Fu Xuan is a truly exquisite steamed dumpling. For some enthusiasts, it is simply a fairy product.

But the bluebird...can only stand up in front of the steel plate.

"Don't be discouraged, Qingque. You are just small, not like some people who have nothing."

Ye Feng pulled himself out, and Fu Xuan fell down. His pure white silk was soaked with sweat, and circles of sweat spread out.

Ye Feng said: "I just watched you wield a whip to beat your boss, which is to cheer you up. But Qingque is not suitable for this type of outfit. This outfit would be too astringent for Meiyi. Even if Chongchong wore it, it would have a unique flavor. But Qingque... forget it, I'll change you into another outfit."

This time it’s a JK uniform, the classic blue and white.

Round-toed leather shoes and white bubble socks.

Under the clear blue sky, it is filled with pure vitality.

"That'll make it feel better, a bit like the little girl next door. Okay, stand on your tiptoes, or on some rocks, and stick your butt out."

"??"

Qingque couldn't help but say, "Speaking of the girl next door, no matter how you look at it, she is loved and cherished. She is pure and clean, without a trace of impurities."

"For me, if I like you, I do it. I also do it if I love you and cherish you."

"..."

What else can Qingque say?

She turned around, her back facing Ye Feng, and rested her hands on the rockery.

Her body softened, and an alluring blush flashed across her beautiful face.

......

...

Kiana didn't know when she fell asleep.

She usually falls asleep quickly.

After all, it's a bug.

I think less and don’t have much on my mind.

The only things that should not be wasted are eating and sleeping.

But it doesn’t work tonight. Even if I fall asleep, I will wake up from my dream.

Kiana dreamed that Ye Feng and Mei were walking forward hand in hand, and she was chasing them from behind, but she couldn't catch up with them no matter how hard she tried.

Then he missed a step and fell into a dark cage.

The lights are on.

In the room across from them, separated by a layer of glass, Ye Feng and Mei were talking intently on the bed.

Kiana pounded the glass desperately with her fists.

But even Kaslanaga's extraordinary strength could not cause any damage to the glass.

Kiana could only watch...the heart-wrenching beating.

After a while of beating, Kiana woke up.

He was facing Bronya's face, which was a little resentful yet a little innocent.

"Bronya...what happened to your right eye? Why did it become a panda eye?"

"......"

Bronya looked at Kiana, who was still clenching her fists, expressionlessly.

"It's all because of some people who keep calling me Meiyi Meiyi."

"Well......"

Kiana held her head, feeling awkward.

That dream is still fresh in my memory.

"Am I...talking in my sleep?"

"Yeah, it's pretty loud."

"Hmm... Hey, this is how I feel about Mei!"

Kiana rubbed the back of her head.

She never hides her love for Mei from Bronya.

It would be better to say that the two of them sometimes became "rivals in love."

Everyone hopes to be "favored" by Mei's sister.

This relationship has not changed since they fled Changkong City.

However, at that time, Bronya was half pretending because the "plot" required it, but the other half was sincere.

After spending so much time with them, Bronya really likes Mei and Kiana.

This feeling is definitely not false.

Competing with Kiana for Mei's "favor" has also become an essential part.

That's why Kiana said this and then started arguing with Bronya.

Then the matter of talking in sleep was put aside.

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However, the imagined quarrel did not occur. Bronya just looked at Kiana with a strange look.

"..."

"..."

In the silence, Kiana felt uneasy.

I couldn't help but ask, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"There's one thing Bronya doesn't know whether she should say or not."

"Just say it!"

The more panicked Kiana became, the tougher she became.

She puffed out her chest and stared at Bronya menacingly.

It seems that if we do this, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Kiana, you just said that calling someone's name in a dream is a sign of affection?"

"Yes, that's right...Ahaha, you're jealous, right? The relationship between Mei and I is something Bronya will never be able to catch up with in her lifetime."

Bronya raised her eyelids and did not object.

She paused briefly and said lightly, "Then why do you still call me 'Feng'? This 'Feng' is the Ye Feng you often mention, right?"

"Eh?"

Kiana froze, like a broken stone sculpture in the wind.

Bronya continued, "I counted and found that Kiana called Mei-sister 31 times, and called her 'Ye Feng' and 'Feng' 33 times. That's more than Mei-sister."

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