Ultimate: Fall in love with me, and your combat power will explode!

"Well, things are different each time," she replied guiltily.

“Okay, then if you say the prince is coming to my house, I’ll go,” Feng Yang said.

"You!! Take it or leave it! Honestly, I have to beg you to come to my house for dinner."

"Okay, okay, then you can get off the bus, I'm going home."

"..."

"Alright, alright, Prince, come to my house," Lei Ting said reluctantly.

“I told you to speak earlier but you wouldn’t. Now it’s too late,” Feng Yang said.

"hiss..."

This made Lei Ting clench her fists in anger, and she gasped for breath.

"call--"

He let out another long breath.

I really want to punch him!

"Honestly, why are you being so coy, like a girl?"

“What I’m doing is called walking the girls’ path, leaving them with nowhere to go,” Feng Yang said.

"..."

Lei Ting's small chest heaved dramatically with anger.

He glared at Feng Yang, as if he was about to attack her at any moment.

Feng Yang quickly grasped her fist.

"Just kidding. Come on, let's go to your house for dinner."

...

...

Following Lei Ting's instructions.

The motorcycle slowly came to a stop in front of her villa.

At first glance, it's several sizes larger than Cai Yunhan's villa.

The key feature is that it also has a detached house.

The flower beds and pond in front of the door are quite elegant.

I heard a sound.

Old Sun came straight out of the villa.

"Young Miss, Feng Yang, let's buy a motorcycle."

"Ah."

The three of them went inside.

The living room is also several sizes larger, making the whole place feel extremely spacious.

"Feng Yang, this is your first time here, I don't know what you like to drink?" Old Sun asked politely.

“I’m fine with anything unless I really crave something to drink,” Feng Yang said.

"Just give him a glass of plain water," Lei Ting said.

"..."

"okay."

"Old Sun, did you cook lunch? Remember to cook one extra meal."

"Alright, Miss."

...

...

Old Sun went off to do his work.

The two sat on the sofa.

Seeing Feng Yang look around.

"So, compared to my house, isn't your place a cramped little hut?" Lei Ting said with a smile.

"Can you please stop being so discouraging?" Feng Yang said.

Lei Ting maintained her smile.

As if remembering something, she glanced down at him.

"By the way," she said, sitting down next to him, "let me see how badly you're hurt, whether it's healed or not."

talking.

She was about to help Feng Yang take off his pants.

After doing it a few times, I gradually got the hang of it...

The key point is that she wasn't shy at all.

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049: Lei Ting's Impulsiveness

Feng Yang immediately pressed down on her hand.

"You lecherous woman, don't move."

"What...it's not like we've never seen this before, are you shy?" Lei Ting said.

"I can tell that you're not concerned about me, but about my brother."

Lei Ting frowned.

"What the hell?"

"You forgot how relieved I was when I found out my brother was still usable?"

Lei Ting was truly at his wit's end.

"Well, your brother is injured, and if I don't care about you, what do you expect me to care about?"

The way he explained it was so cute.

"That seems to be the truth."

"Right?"

Lei Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

I was afraid of being tormented by his words again.

...

"How about we go somewhere else? Old Sun could come over at any time if we stay in the living room?" Feng Yang said.

"I'll just take a look, it's not that great," Lei Ting said.

"#twenty four."

Has she become this bold?

However, today belongs to Lei Ting.

Now that you've already looked at it, are you just going to put it back like that?

This is no different from having your pants down but being unable to do anything...

"I'd like to."

As she spoke, Feng Yang had already grabbed her panda.

time.

A sensation like being electrocuted spread throughout my body...

"Let's go upstairs..." she said, trying to suppress her emotions.

"..."

...

...

We haven't even entered her bedroom yet.

It's just behind the stairwell on the second floor.

Lei Ting felt so weak she could barely walk that she sat down on the ground.

When Feng Yang fed her the strip, she kept her mouth tightly shut, moving it back and forth on her lips. She only opened it in a daze when Feng Yang pinched her panda-shaped lips.