Douluo: Wuhun Jinguang, I just want to add money

Chapter 71 Why are you wearing Zhuqing's clothes?

The next morning.

Outside Soto City, Dugu Yan led the crowd to wait in an open space early. They stared at the direction of the city gate together, as if they were waiting for someone.

It was not until almost noon that Qin Feng came over, panting, driving a carriage.

"Why are you looking for a carriage so late today?"

Dugu Yan took out a handkerchief with a green snake printed on it from her small bag and handed it to Qin Feng, asking softly.

"Oh, don't mention it. I heard that the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus clan was looking for someone everywhere, causing panic in the whole city. There was no one anywhere. I spent a lot of effort to get this car."

Qin Feng didn't waste any time. He took the handkerchief and started to wipe it, then put it away.

"What if there is no driver?"

Ning Rongrong tilted her head and asked a fatal question.

"That's easy. Tyrone and I can just take turns."

Qin Feng winked at Tai Long and asked, "You should have no objection, right?"

Tai Long forced out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Of course not, Boss."

Qin Feng nodded, then looked at Meng Yiran: "By the way, Yiran, have you told the teacher?"

"what!"

Meng Yiran seemed a little flustered when he heard Qin Feng's voice. After he reacted, he nodded repeatedly: "Of course, let's go now."

Seeing that she was worried, Qin Feng did not ask any more questions. Anyway, there would be no danger in this operation even if he did not tell Lord Long.

"Okay, in that case, let's set off for Tianshui City now!"

As the wheels roll, we officially set off.

……

Two days later.

Tianshui City.

Even if it's almost evening.

The streets are still bustling with people, the night market is filled with the tempting aroma of barbecue, and the whole scene presents a scene of prosperity and dance.

But due to the long journey, everyone just wanted to have a good rest and had no time to appreciate these.

Qin Feng drove the carriage to the magnificent Qibao Hotel. After booking rooms for everyone, he went to park the carriage alone.

Since Qibao Hotel did not have a dedicated horse training farm, Qin Feng had to go to an inn outside the city to store the horses.

When we got back, it was almost late at night.

Qin Feng followed the trajectory of the moonlight and pushed open the door of his room. As soon as he walked in, he felt a cool breeze behind him.

At first he thought it was due to the recent cooler weather.

The moment Qin Feng opened the door, he heard hurried footsteps behind him, followed by a sudden strong push on his back, which made him stagger and almost fall.

"Who the hell!"

Qin Feng hadn't slept for two days and two nights and was already very sleepy. And now he was making such a joke so late at night. He turned back angrily.

"Why are you here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Feng turned his head and saw that it was Meng Yiran who violated the rules by dribbling the ball!
Meng Yiran took small steps and slowly approached, patting Qin Feng's shoulder with a smile: "Big Brother, I came to train with you. I need to practice more tonight."

"Um, are you sure you're dressed like this for training?"

Qin Feng glanced at her current attire, with suspicion in his eyes.

She was wearing a black chiffon miniskirt and a small leather jacket, which outlined her beautiful figure. Her round and slender legs were tightly wrapped in black stockings, and she was wearing a pair of high-heeled leather boots.

Especially the pair of cat ears on her head.

If you don't look carefully, you won't notice it. The more Qin Feng looks at it, the more familiar it becomes. He suddenly exclaimed, "Why are you wearing Zhu Qing's clothes!"

Meng Yiran raised the corners of his mouth slightly and chuckled, "Haha, how about it, exciting!"

"It's just average." Qin Feng shook his head. Although it's still very big, there is still some gap compared to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Humph." Meng Yiran didn't believe her nonsense.

If she hadn't been hearing that kind of noise next door to Sister Yan recently, she would probably still be kept in the dark.

Now she finally understands Qin Feng's character.

On the surface, he looks like a serious person, but in private, he and Dugu Yan have more fun than each other, especially those difficult moves that Dugu Yan told her before, which make people blush just thinking about it.

Meng Yiran crossed her arms, with a sly smile on her face: "It's ok that you fooled me before, but now Sister Yan has eaten you first. If you still fool me, then Sister Yan's visit would have been in vain!"

Qin Feng rubbed her head and yawned: "Stop it, I'm so sleepy."

Meng Yiran squinted her eyes and glanced at Qin Feng, with a slight curl of her lips, revealing a very disgusted expression: "I say, are you not good enough?"

"What did you say!" Qin Fengke immediately became more energetic when he mentioned this.

It's easy to talk about anything. This is about men's dignity, and dignity should not be trampled upon.

"How can I be incompetent? Who am I looking down on?"

Seeing that the provocation method worked, Meng Yiran struck while the iron was hot, and her soft and sweet tone was so sweet that it could touch one's bones: "Then brother, can you let me feel it for a while?"

"Just you?" Qin Feng looked him up and down with disdain.

"What's wrong with me? Don't look down on me."

Looking at his contemptuous eyes, Meng Yiran pouted her pink lips slightly, obviously a little dissatisfied.

Qin Feng saw this and closed the door without saying anything.

With a bang, the door was locked tightly.

"I think you have never seen the underworld. Today I will let you know what is called a corporal punishment!"

Qin Feng pulled off her leather boots, grabbed her tender white feet and started playing with them, intending to make her give up.

"Hey, what are you doing? It's so dirty." Meng Yiran lowered her head and stared at Qin Feng with some embarrassment.

How can someone like to play with other people's feet?

This is too perverted!
"It's okay, I don't dislike you." Qin Feng continued to tease, and his hands moved faster and faster.

Meng Yiran couldn't hold on any longer. Her face turned red, her breathing became rapid, and her lips were slightly open as she gasped.

Her jade feet wrapped in black silk were slightly curled, and her crystal clear jade fingers were tightly hooked on Qin Feng's hands, exuding a faint milky fragrance.

"Hiss—slow down, slow down."

Meng Yiran's face flushed, her eyes were blurry, she could hardly hold it in any longer and couldn't help begging for mercy.

"That's all?" Qin Feng didn't expect that the girl's body was so sensitive, and every part of her body was a G-spot.

The defense line hasn't been broken yet. Qin Feng reluctantly withdrew his hand from the snow-white and soft hand he was holding, intending to send her back.

Unexpectedly, Meng Yiran seemed to be revived again. She raised her neck slightly, made a decision in her heart, stretched out her arms, put them around Qin Feng's waist, and hugged him directly.

At this moment, Meng Yiran's hair was disheveled, her fair skin was blushing, her red lips were slightly parted and she was constantly exhaling fragrance, looking at him pitifully.

Qin Feng felt a surge of heat in his heart.

She even entered a state of martial spirit possession, and her waist, which was originally slender enough to be held in one hand, now became even smoother and more delicate.

"Big Brother, love me!"

She murmured inarticulately, stretched out her arms and embraced Qin Feng warmly, her red lips slightly parted, her beautiful eyes closed, and she encouraged Qin Feng enthusiastically.

It was as if he wanted to vent his anger from the quarrel with Dugu Yan during this period.

ten minutes later.

The two of them moved and came to the bed.

"Big Brother, be careful, this is Zhuqing's clothes, don't damage it..."

(End of this chapter)