Chapter 138 Beauty is lying

The night is already deep. Yang Feng meditated and practiced. Yuanli ran Xiao Zhoutian, but the little black tiger didn't know where he had gone. Yang Feng didn't care about him. Anyway, he would always appear at a certain time.

Just as Yang Feng finished running on a small Sunday, suddenly there was a loud knock on the door outside the door. Who would it be so late?

He got up and slowly opened the door. A beautiful figure reflected on the door frame, Wang Feixue. Yang Feng was a little surprised.

"Can I come in?" She looked so shy that she could hardly hear her in a low voice.

Yang Feng hesitated a little and reached out to let her into the house. At this late hour, if there is nothing urgent, Wang Feixue will not break into her room for no reason.

came to the room and stood still. Wang Feixue looked a little cramped. She rubbed her hands and looked up, but her eyes did not look at Yang Feng. "I... I..." didn't say a word for a long time.

Yang Feng knew that she must have something to do, so he said, "Miss Wang, it's okay to say something."

Wang Feixue dared to look up at him. Before she opened her mouth, her face turned red. In the middle of the night, a woman came to visit a strange man. If this spread, her reputation would be almost ruined. But compared with her father and the darts bureau, her reputation is nothing!

"I believe you also saw that the hatred in the afternoon came to provoke. For decades, his father's business in Qiushui City has been very good, but a few years ago, Qiu Shu came to Qiushui City and fought against his father everywhere. In the past two years, he proposed to withdraw from Qiushui City and dissolve the Zhennan Dart Bureau. , and said that if my father doesn't do it, he will have to accept his challenge, and tomorrow will be the day to fight.

Yang Feng began to understand a little.

"I believe you have seen that my father has actually suffered internal injuries on the road and can't do his best at all. So, I'm worried..."

Yang Feng understood that Wang Feixue wanted him to take action.

"If my father was in his heyday, he might be able to draw with Qiusha, but recently I heard that Qiusha's evil skills have entered another layer, and he himself is the triple realm of refining the divine realm. My father fought with him almost every time and did not get a favor. In addition, this time he suffered internal injury, I think he will definitely not be Qiusha. Opponent."

Yang Feng's heart suddenly felt a little cold. Did he live with sharp hands? Speaking of friendship, Wang Xiaohei, he really doesn't have much friendship with the Wang family. He is not a warm-hearted person and doesn't want to care about anything. If Xiaohei opens his mouth, he can accept it, but Wang Feixue is... Humph, if he is not the opponent of the hatred, does it mean that he can die for nothing? He turned his head, walked to the table, and sat down alone without saying anything.

Wang Feixue seemed to feel Yang Feng's unhappiness, and her voice suddenly stopped.

The room was quiet and there was no sound.

For a long time, Wang Feixue's voice still sounded.

"I know this is unfair to you, and I rush to ask you to take action. If there is any damage, my Wang family can't afford it. So, if you want, I would like to..." A trace of shyness flashed in her eyes, "In exchange... myself!" With that, she actually reached out and pulled her hand, and the snow-white gown suddenly fell to the ground, revealing a graceful body whiter than the white shirt. Under the light, the water-like skin, the proud twin peaks, and even the slender waist exudes attractive charm.

Yang Feng just looked up and looked stunned. Wang Feixue lowered her head and showed her beautiful neck.

Seeing her like this, Yang Feng quickly turned his head. Wang Feixue slowly walked to the bedside and lay down quietly. The face is as hot as fire. If she let him stay, she believes that the troubles of Tianying Hall will be solved, and he will definitely bring new hope to the family and the darts bureau. This young man like a fan is as unfathomable as a hidden height. If you can keep him, it's worth everything.

It was the first time that Yang Feng encountered such things. Although some people had mentioned such things in Yanhuang City, he smiled and did not answer. He doesn't want to be hindered by anyone. His goal is not here, not in Huangcheng, nor in the Jin Dynasty, let alone in Qiushui City. So...

He was about to say something when suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door, and Yang Feng's heart thumped. If Wang Huanan knew that his daughter was in his room, he had to kill him. Anyway, Wang Feixue is also a lady.

He quickly threw Wang Feixue's white shirt to **, and Wang Feixue's face was also scared green. If people could see that her life was really over, she quickly pulled her white body and shrank in tremblingly.

"Who is it?"

"It's me, Brother Yang, I'm Xiaohei." A slightly childish voice sounded.

**'s Wang Feixue's face suddenly turned greener. If Wang Xiaohei knew about this, he had to tell his father Wang Huanan, and his father had to peel her skin. Her snow-white left hand shook desperately outside the quilt, which meant not to let Wang Xiaohei in.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaohei almost scared her to death with one sentence: "Brother Yang, what are you doing? You won't hide your sister in your house, will you?"

Damn it! This little black... Wang Feixue was so scared that he quickly shrank into the quilt, and Yang Feng was also very scared and opened the door.

Wang Xiaohei jumped in and said, "Brother Yang, what are you doing? Isn't it really a golden house? Let me have a look!" Now Yang Feng was so scared that he almost sweated on his head. This is a guest in their house. Their daughter is naked and lying on you**. What's the matter? Even if he has helped the Wang family before, I'm afraid that even if Wang Huanan doesn't do anything to people, those darts won't let him go.

He quickly grabbed Wang Xiaohei, "Xiaohei, what are you messing with?"

Wang Xiaohei smiled and said, "Brother, am I kidding you? Hey, you don't know, I was severely beaten by my sister today. I didn't dare to go out in the afternoon. Do you know? In fact, I think it would be nice if you really became a brother-in-law. I know you didn't stay in Qiushui City. If you really marry my sister, you can come back often.

Yang Feng didn't expect that this little guy would think of this layer. Reaching out and touching his little head, Yang Feng's heart warmed. This little black is just a scheman, but he is really a good person.

"Xiaohei, I will definitely come to see you when I have time."

"Hmm! Brother, why don't I sleep with you tonight so that I can talk to you?

"Uh..." Yang Feng was so scared that he almost lay down and said to himself: My little ancestor, you are really my ancestor. You don't know who is lying **. He had to bravely say, "Well, Xiaohei, I have to practice at night for fear that it will affect your rest. You'd better go back to your room to sleep."

"Ah, well, your practice is a business, but I really can't disturb you. By the way, brother, teach me when you have time. Your martial arts skills that day are really good.

Yang Feng's heart moved, which was a business, so he nodded and said, "Okay, Xiaohei, I'll pass on a set of martial arts to you sometime."

"Oh, okay, thank you, big brother. Unfortunately, my sister has a lot of people chasing her, and you don't like women. Otherwise, I will set it up for you. Maybe you can hold a beauty.

**'s Wang Feixue has a murderous heart. She said to herself: Wang Xiaohei, wait for me. Let's see how I deal with you tomorrow. Unexpectedly, I sold her for a person who has only dated for a few days. I'm so angry.

Wang Xiaohei turned around and left. Yang Feng closed the door and breathed a long sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, there was another sound of footsteps outside the door. Yang Feng heard it, a little like Wang Huanan's voice. Wang Xiaohei was easy to deal with. Wang Huanan was an old man. He quickly reached out his hand to put out the lights, jumped to bed, and pulled over the quilt and covered it.

In the corridor outside the door, it was indeed Wang Huanan, "Oh, the light was still on just now. Why did this group go out?" The old man was a little strange. Seeing that the light went out, he said to himself: Yang Feng must have fallen asleep and turned around and walked back.

As soon as Yang Feng went to bed, Wang Feixuexin next to her suddenly raised her throat. She also knew that Yang Feng must be afraid of someone coming again, so she pretended to sleep, but in this way, the two of them can't sleep without sleeping in one bed.

A slippery body lay beside Yang Feng, trembling all over. Wang Feixue can hardly breathe. She is so close to a man, and she is still naked**.

Yang Feng also felt a little hot and was thinking of himself. Unexpectedly, Wang Feixue, who was beside him, suddenly seemed to have summoned up his courage and hugged him. Yang Feng was also shocked. It was the first time that he was surrounded by a woman like this. Moreover, Wang Feixue's figure could not be better, exquisite and graceful, and a pair of big white rabbits fell on his body. She also trembled all over, and Yang Feng did not dare to move. After a long time, a soft stroke touched his waist and slowly stretched out to his belt...