Douluo: Wuhun Jinguang, I just want to add money

Chapter 72 The Sleepless Women
An hour later.

Meng Yiran was sweating all over, his forehead was soaked with sweat, and he was breathing heavily.

The scarlet stain on the bed sheet proved how fierce the battle had just been.

"It's all your fault. The clothes are torn. How can I return them to Zhuqing?"

Looking at the short skirt that was almost turned into rags, Meng Yiran curled the corners of her mouth and said angrily.

Qin Feng didn't care: "Just give her your clothes."

"You wear Zhuqing's and she wears yours, they are the same."

He grinned wickedly and winked at Meng Yiran.

She understood the meaning of the metaphor even without explanation.

Meng Yiran slapped his chest in shame and anger, and said angrily: "Well, I knew that you had been eyeing Zhu Qing for a long time, right?"

Qin Feng smiled but did not respond.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Meng Yiran became more and more angry, and suddenly a bold idea came to her mind.

Since this bastard is not honest, let's just wait until he becomes honest.

Make him afraid of women when he sees them!
"Get up and try again!" Meng Yiran patted Qin Feng's body.

Qin Feng was surprised and said, "You are okay again? Weren't you crying and shouting no just now?"

Meng Yiran gritted his teeth and said, "Humph, just come on."

After she finished speaking, she released eight spider lances from her back, and she instantly transformed into Spider-Woman, adding a different style to her appearance, making her look quite charming.

Qin Feng gently stroked Meng Yiran's beautiful legs and whispered, "How about something more exciting?"

"What?" Meng Yiran was a little surprised. Isn't this exciting enough?

As Qin Feng moved closer to her ear, he whispered.

Meng Yiran blushed and said angrily, "How can this be possible? It's so dirty!"

"It's not dirty, it's not dirty. This is something Yanyan hasn't tried before. Are you sure you don't want to try it?"

Hearing this, Meng Yiran made up his mind and said through gritted teeth: "Okay!"

Meng Yiran tied up her hair and squatted down carefully.

"Well……"

"hiss--"

Not long after.

"Are you okay now?"

Meng Yiran wiped the corner of her mouth and glared at Qin Feng resentfully. She really didn't know what was going on in this guy's brain. He had so many tricks up his sleeve.

Qin Feng felt a surge of heat in his heart when he saw this. He reached out to grab her delicate body, lifted her up and attacked her fiercely again.

After a long time, Meng Yiran's eyes were dull, his eye sockets were full of white, and he collapsed weakly on the bed.

"That's lame."

Seeing that she had no reaction, Qin Feng also lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell into a tired sleep.

Meanwhile, in the next room.

Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks were flushed, and her tall figure was now curled up softly on the bed, with her two long, round legs tightly squeezed together.

Can't sleep, can't sleep at all.

Suddenly I noticed that there was no movement next door.

Zhu Zhuqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. The noise from next door hadn't stopped for the entire night, and she hadn't been able to sleep well the entire night.

At the same time, she was also very curious about who lived next door, who was like an animal.

But she heard that the incident only took about ten minutes at most?

Why can the one next door last so long?

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing complained a little: "I don't know where Yiyan went. We clearly agreed to sleep together, but he just borrowed my clothes and disappeared."

……

In the early morning, several women including Zhu Zhuqing, Duguyan and Ning Rongrong all looked unnatural and in poor spirits.

The few of them looked at each other as if they could see each other's embarrassment, then went to the restaurant, got their food and started eating in small bites.

Even Ning Rongrong, who was always talkative, did not say a word, as if some kind of agreement had been reached between the women, and they did not talk about what happened last night.

Qin Feng finally arrived after the girls had almost finished eating.

Seeing that Meng Yiran was not behind her, Zhu Zhuqing frowned and asked, "Qin Feng, have you seen Yiran?"

"Yi Ran, I don't know." Qin Feng shook his head, pretending to be ignorant.

But even so, Dugu Yan showed Qin Feng a meaningful smile: "Are you still practicing?"

Qin Feng nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I think so too. I heard her say yesterday that she seemed to be about to break through."

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong on the side nodded and did not ask any more questions.

But the sounds of joy from last night had made both of them feel a little listless, and it even seemed as if they were still playing in their minds on a loop, making them unable to forget them for a long time.

The girl next door cried so miserably yesterday, she must have been in a lot of pain, right?
Just then, Meng Yiran came down from upstairs.

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened in surprise, "Yi Ran, why are you wearing so much today?"

Zhu Zhuqing standing by was equally surprised.

Today, Meng Yiran not only did not wear combat uniform, which was rare, but he even wore a coat and jeans, wrapping himself tightly.

And it seemed that there was something wrong with the way she walked.

"It's a bit cold today, so I'm wearing a little more."

Meng Yiran smiled awkwardly and tried to evade the question. After all, she couldn't say that she had a lot of scratches and swellings on her body.

Wouldn't that be even more troublesome?

The girls obviously didn't believe such a crude excuse.

Meng Yiran is a Soul Master. Which Soul Master would wrap himself tightly just because he is afraid of the cold? It not only affects the extension of the body, but also affects the combat level.

What's more, this weather is not too cold for soul masters.

It was not until Ning Rongrong accidentally discovered that Dugu Yan had been looking at Qin Feng with a meaningful smile that she suddenly had a bold guess in her heart.

Could it be that Meng Yiran also...

Ning Rongrong asked, "By the way, Yiran, why aren't you wearing Zhuqing's clothes? Wouldn't that tights be warmer?"

Zhu Zhuqing also cast a curious look.

In theory, her leather jacket and leather boots are both custom-made, with century-old ice silk specially added to them.

It is warm in winter and cool in summer, which is a unique experience.

This is also the reason why Zhu Zhuqing’s feet never smell even though she wears this every day.

Meng Yiran's smile froze. She couldn't say that the leather jacket was reduced to just a few rags after she wore it.

She pretended to be calm and explained, "Haha, that dress is great. I'll keep it for my collection. Zhuqing, next time I'll give you one of my clothes, okay?"

Zhu Zhuqing smiled and refused: "No, as long as you like it, it's just a piece of clothing, and you have helped me so much."

Meng Yiran breathed a sigh of relief and continued eating breakfast.

After meal.

Everyone didn't hesitate and headed towards Tianshui College immediately.

……

At that time, Tianshui University was crowded and bustling.

Shui Bing'er led the girls to stand at the door waiting for someone.

The girl next to her was wearing a bright red miniskirt. She was tall and had short hair, which made her look heroic.

"Hey, Shui Bing'er, you're not making excuses, are you? There's no one here, we've been waiting here for an hour."

[PS: Happy New Year to everyone]

(End of this chapter)