Fairies, please don't talk to me about love

"What do I do to you? What are you doing in there?"

Zhang Wan seemed to notice that something was wrong with this young lady, and suddenly realized something.

No way, he really managed to get this big guy in just two or three days?

"I... He is a guest of my tribe. I came here to discuss salary with him!"

"Really?"

"Absolutely true!"

"Is that so? If you're fine, leave now."

"Okay, have fun Miss Meng!"

Zhang Wan quickly escaped from this embarrassing place.

Meng Wan stayed there alone, her little brain working at high speed.

'Play'?

"Ms. Meng?"

Hearing the noise, Ye Lingtian went out to check the situation. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the eldest lady who had just been tortured by him standing at her door with a red face.

"I don't want to play! I'm not, not ready yet..."

"?"

...

After inviting Miss Meng in, Ye Lingtian boiled a pot of sweet water to entertain the guest.

Girls of this age are unlikely to enjoy tea.

Meng Wan looked restless and looked left and right. It was her first time entering a man's room.

Are all men's rooms so simple? Nothing interesting at all.

"I guessed that Miss Meng didn't like tea, so I made some sugar water for her. Come and have a taste."

Ye Lingtian handed Meng Wan a cup of steaming sugar water, then sat down opposite her.

Meng Wan seemed afraid to look at him. She lowered her head and blew away the heat while still pretending to blow.

Seeing her reserved look, Ye Lingtian knew it was time for him to rescue her.

"Miss Ye, if you blow it again, it will get cold."

"okay."

Meng Wan took a sip cautiously, and was hit by the sweet taste of low-quality sugar (or so she thought).

"tasty?"

"Delicious."

"As long as it tastes good."

Ye Lingtian looked like a loving father looking at his daughter.

This is how Ling Yun drank the sugar water. What a nostalgic father-daughter relationship!

Thinking of this, Ye Lingtian couldn't help but smile.

When Meng Wan saw this smile, it saw a completely different picture.

'Does he like me?'

Thinking of this, her already red face turned red all the way to her ears.

"So what's the purpose of Miss Meng's visit in the middle of the night?"

"I...I want to know some of the techniques of fighting with both hands..."

Finding that she could not find any reason to see him, Miss Meng, who did not like studying, had to use studying as a shield.

"Skills? Let me think about it. Imagine yourself as two people. One person..."

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An hour later, Meng Wan, who had absorbed a belly full of cheap saccharin and knowledge, climbed out with the help of the wall.

She swore that this was the most painful learning experience she had ever had.

The pain was like being forced to drink a bellyful of sugar water and listen to a sutra for an hour.

Happiness is being able to see the people you want to see.

The ignorant Meng Wan didn't understand why she, who was not easily satisfied, felt satisfied just by seeing him.

Could it be that I have fallen in love with him?

No. How could I possibly like that pervert?

She thought about the beating she had received today, and felt the sensation at that time, and couldn't help rubbing her thighs.

In an instant, she found new ways to make herself happy.

Chapter 10 Sleeping Together

The next day, there was a martial arts performance.

"Ms. Meng, did you not sleep well last night?"

Watching Meng Wan drawing circles and squares weakly, Ye Lingtian knew that if he continued training in this state, the results would be very poor.

"Huh?! No! I'm fine!"

Meng Wan immediately straightened her slightly protruding chest and opened her eyes as wide as those of the child soldiers Ye Lingtian had seen in the military camp in his previous life.

Seeing that she was forcing herself like this, Ye Lingtian stepped forward and grabbed the two bamboo sticks used for training, and said:

"Miss, you should go back to your room and rest before coming back."

"I'm very good!"

Meng Wan's stubborn look almost deceived Ye Lingtian.

"No."

"Then you come with me!"

Together? What?

At this time, Wei Kun descended from the sky with a smile on his face.

"Master Ye, since the young lady is like this, why don't you obey her?"

Meng Wan suspected that she was plotting against her, but she had no evidence. Overall, Wei Kun was still speaking for her.

"Yes, Master Ye...Master Ye, please agree to your disciple's request just once!"

Have you evolved from a little brother to a master?

This change in attitude made Ye Lingtian in a good mood, and he agreed without thinking.

. . .

Following Meng Wan, who seemed somewhat happy, Ye Lingtian wondered whether his teaching was successful and effective.

During these three days, Meng Wan actually spent half a day practicing seriously!

successful.

"Master, please come in."

When Meng Wan opened the door, a scent of money hit her face.

Ye Lingtian walked into the room and was immediately attracted by the things inside.

"What is this mirror for?"

Ye Lingtian picked up a mirror whose frame was made entirely of unknown gems.

"That mirror can save the picture!"

Meng Wan snatched the mirror and pointed it at the two of them, while playfully making a scissors hand gesture.

"Look, look!"

Meng Wan handed the mirror back to Ye Lingtian.

"It's really... really amazing..."

"Master, if you want it, Meng Wan can give it to you."

"No need. Don't you want to rest? Go to bed and rest. We will continue in the afternoon."

Meng Wan climbed onto the bed obediently and looked at Ye Lingtian.

"Um, you don't want to sleep?"

Meng Wan stared at him without saying anything, but her face was visibly turning red.

Ye Lingtian seemed to know something and pretended not to see it. He sat down in front of the table that was probably made of gold, then took out the blank pages and charcoal pencils he had prepared in advance and began to write.

Seeing him like this, Meng Wan seemed a little angry, so she kept staring at his back and refused to sleep.

. . .

"What a wonderful technique..."

Wei Kun had stood beside Ye Lingtian without him noticing, and couldn't help but sigh as he looked at what he had written.

"This technique was left to me by a master. He said he didn't want it to be lost, so he passed it on to me."

Wei Kun nodded repeatedly, already thinking about what realm that master was at.

Overcoming the tribulation? Or is he an immortal like him?

As for the angry Meng Wan, she still failed to defeat the nightmare and fell into a deep sleep.

He kept mumbling, "You smell so good."

I must have dreamed of something delicious.

"It's already noon, wake up Miss Meng to practice."

After closing the unfinished book on Double-Handed Fighting, Ye Lingtian stretched lazily.

"Then I'll leave it to you, young lady."

After saying that, Wei Kun disappeared into the room.

Ye Lingtian suddenly had the idea of ​​asking her to continue adding money.

This is not like accepting a disciple, it's more like accepting a daughter to raise!

Walking to Meng Wan's bed and looking at her delicate and exquisite facial features, Ye Lingtian really couldn't confuse her with the one who was awake.

"Ms. Meng, wake up."

"Hmm~~~~"

Meng Wan turned over and continued sleeping facing the wall.

#obloodo

"what!!!!!!"

. . .

Meng Wan, with a faint bump on her head, finished her lunch with red eyes.

Before entering the martial arts arena, Ye Lingtian handed the unfinished left-right fighting technique to Meng Wan.

"This is the written version of the technique. It has some of my annotations. You can read it more when you have nothing to do. Of course, this is not the complete version. Wait until you have read the last page I wrote and then give it to me."

Taking the crudely packaged martial arts skills, Meng Wan responded softly.