"Zi, I've been feeling my eyelids twitching recently. Is something going to happen?”
Ling Meng was sitting in the room where Eight Clouds Purple was sleeping. She was holding a cup of tea and slowly drinking it.
"Hu! Whoosh! Phew!"
Ling Meng's forehead was already filled with dissatisfaction, but she still tried her best to endure it. Her younger brother was back, and she had to return to her previous gentle and kind sister Ling Meng.
"Hu! Whoosh! Phew!"
Forget it, Ling Meng couldn't take it anymore. She punched Eight Cloud Purple's head.
"You damn old woman, why are you learning how to be a turtle and sleep in the quilt all day long?”
Eight Clouds Purple's body disappeared along with the blanket. Ling Meng smashed a big hole in the floor.
"Old woman who claims to be seventeen but has actually lived for who knows how long, get the hell out here. I want you to open the crack and send me to my younger brother!”
"Haha, Ling Meng, I'm dying of laughter when I see you unable to pretend to be gentle and virtuous. Sigh, are you so worried about Liu Nian? He's already grown up, but he needs his own space. He will also have his little secrets and privacy that he doesn't want others to know. If you keep disturbing his private space, you'll be hated by your brother!”
"Is this what you saw in the book that you stole from god knows where,'300 Ways to Guide Your Younger Brother'?”
Ling Meng snorted coldly, causing Eight Clouds Purple to jump out from the gap like a cat with its fur standing on end.
"Ling Meng, don't pretend to be pure with me. Do you think I don't know that you got up in the middle of the night and went to Liunian's room to take all his clothes back to have sex all night and then sent them back during the day?”
"Eight Clouds Purple, you old hag, you're obviously already so old, but you keep waving your two big boobs in front of my brother all day, delaying his official cultivation!”
"So what? I just have bigger breasts than you. If you can do it, then go ahead. Look at your small tablet. It's really flat and open. I wonder if Fleeting Years will panic when he lies on it!”
"You b * tch, I'm going to pull your boobs off and kick them like balls today!”
"F * ck, do you think I'm afraid of you?!"
The two women rolled up their sleeves and tore at each other. In the end, it turned into a violent physical struggle, causing their clothes to be torn and tattered. It was as if they were in love.
Ling Meng sat on top of Eight Cloud Zi, panting heavily. She looked at Eight Cloud Zi, who had lost to her without using any other strength, and who had been suppressed by her purely through physical combat. She patted her face and said,
"So what if you're big? Quickly open the gap for me. Liunian hasn't returned for so long. If anything happens, I can't guarantee that I won't do anything out of line.”
"Tsk!"
Eight Clouds Purple pulled with his hand, and a black crack appeared in front of the two of them. Looking through the crack, the two of them immediately became unprecedentedly solemn.
...
Fleeting Year continued to walk deeper into the flower field uneasily. He had to be careful of his feet along the way. His mind kept imagining the image of this rumored cruel monster, the Monarch of Flowers. Was it three heads and six arms, or did it have nine heads and one body?
When he saw the rumored cruel monster, he was shocked. Damn, those legends were all lies. How could such a beautiful lady be a cruel monster?
In the flower field, a small table was placed on the ground, and a parasol was held in her hand, shielding the beautiful person from the sun. Her green shoulder-length short hair looked casual and natural, and her plaid clothes accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her red eyes reflected tranquility. Her refreshing and natural temperament was the most fascinating.
"Hello, I am the owner of this flower field.”
"Hello, I'm Liu Nian. I'm really sorry to have accidentally barged into your territory, but may I ask what you want to see me for?”
Although the woman in front of him was very beautiful and didn't seem dangerous, for Liu Nian, who had seen too many beautiful women, beauty equated to high combat power. It had already formed a fixed formula in his mind.
Looking at Sister Ling Meng, Sister Zi, Sister Bright Night, and Sister Eight Wills Evergreen, all of them were extremely beautiful women, but their combat strength was also ferocious. This woman in front of him was definitely the same.
Out of courtesy, Liu Nian held onto the little hand that Feng Jian Youxiang handed over, but she pulled him over. His body involuntarily fell towards her, and he was held in her arms.
Feng Jian Fragrance narrowed her wine-red eyes and sniffed around Liunian's face. The natural fragrance emitted by her body entered Liunian's nose, making his heart pound.
Could it be that I met the legendary crazy woman? She did such a thing to me the moment we met. Ah, no, this is only the first time we've met!
"As expected, you have something I want.”
Feng Jian You Xiang hugged Liu Nian even tighter, her face intoxicated. The corners of her mouth revealed an extremely dangerous smile.
"I need you, so let me eat you.”
Feng Jian You Xiang, who said this with a sunny face, made Fleeting Year's heart turn cold. However, her limbs seemed to be tightly coiled around her, constantly locking her in, making Fleeting Year unable to move and breathing more difficult.
"Don't worry, I will be very gentle."
At this moment, Fragrance in the Wind showed the ferocity of a big monster for the first time in front of Fleeting Year!
"Let go of my brother and let me do it!”
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