Chapter 81 Tracking

Style: Historical Author: Expect a sonWords: 2150Update Time: 24/02/20 12:57:13
After several rounds of lovemaking, Lu Feng enjoyed Lin Sanniang's beautiful body and watery tenderness, which made him feel more and more affectionate for the woman in front of him.

Apart from not having any martial arts skills, Lin Sanniang needs to have a good figure and good looks.

However, in terms of martial arts, Lu Feng could give her. The ability of Yin Yang Qian Kun Gong can not only increase the strength of both men and women, but also give ordinary people without strength the opportunity to become warriors.

Besides, practicing martial arts also has the effect of beautifying the skin, so why not do it.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness, from the table to the wall, from the wall to the bed, the room was full of traces of the two men's fight.

In the end, Lu Feng restrained himself. Not only did a master-level master like Hua Mei not have the ability to fight Lu Feng to the end, let alone an ordinary person like Lin Sanniang.

Lin Sanniang lay in Lu Feng's arms and said feebly: "Sir, I'm okay."

Snapped.

Lu Feng slapped Lin Sanniang's plump buttocks and said, "Call me husband."

"Hey~ Husband."

"I'll tell you what's okay or not after you gain strength."

Lin Sanniang knew Lu Feng's fighting prowess, and the two sisters in Qingyi and Suyi might not be able to eat it if they went into battle together. She knew that Lu Feng did this to take care of her, and she felt sweet for a moment.

Looking at Lu Feng's handsome face with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, the expression on Lin Sanniang's face became more and more charming.

His body slipped, and under the cover of the quilt, he slid half of his body in.

"hiss!"

Lu Feng admired Lin Sanniang's boldness and was also surprised by her self-taught act.



Lin Sanniang still felt a little awkward walking the next day.

"Sir, drink some ginseng and chicken soup to replenish your health." Lin Sanniang brought over a cup of fragrant chicken soup and said.

Lu Feng could call him husband in bed, but he could call Lin Sanniang whatever he wanted off the bed.

"Sanniang, you should also take more supplements." Lu Feng looked at her and said with a evil smile.

Lin Sanniang, who was already thin-skinned, was teased by Lu Feng and remembered the ridiculous things she had done with him in the room yesterday, so she blushed and ran away.

There is nothing to do but to deal with official duties and nothing to entertain beauties. This kind of life would not be changed even if it were given to a god.

In the afternoon, Elder Mei came to inspect the mansion to find Lu Feng.

"Good sister, is there something wrong?"

"Look at what you said, why can't I come to you if nothing happens?" Elder Mei looked at him resentfully.

"Hahaha, of course not. I wish my sister would live in my house forever, so that I wouldn't have to think about it day and night."

"Lu Lang, you have such a sweet mouth." Elder Mei was amused by him, "I came here to talk to you about something serious. According to the report from the spies, Song Qing went to that sect again today. He must have not seen him for a few days. He is very horny when he sees his lover. Is Lu Lang interested in catching an adulterer? It’s just the right time to catch him.”

Watch a real fight? Lu Feng had also been unhappy with Song Qing for a long time.

He left as soon as he said so. Anyway, there was nothing to do in the Inspector's Mansion now. There was no movement from the City Lord's Mansion, the Qinglong Gang and the Disha Sect.

After putting on a disguise, Lu Feng followed Elder Mei out of the mansion.

The Tianxiang Pavilion spies reported that Song Qing had arrived at the Mo Dao Gate. Elder Mei and Lu Feng rushed to the Mo Dao Gate one after another and slipped in easily.

The strongest one in Mo Dao Sect is only one grandmaster, and he is still very weak, so he is not aware of the intrusion of the two of them.

After flying over the eaves and walking over the wall, Lu Feng and Elder Mei came to the lobby. They lowered their bodies and moved a tile to see what was happening inside.

I saw three people sitting in the lobby, a middle-aged man, a charming woman and a young man.

That young man is Song Qing, and the other two are the sect master and his wife of Mo Dao Sect.

Just listen to Song Qing say:

"Long time no see, Brother Sun is very good at cultivation."

"Hahaha. This is all thanks to brother Song. If I hadn't been so kind and willing to show me some of your sword sect's cultivation insights, I don't know when my strength would have improved. This kindness is my brother's. Keep in mind."

"Brother Sun, these words are serious. Brother Sun and I cherished each other at first, but we hated each other so late, so we became sworn brothers. If the eldest brother is in need, can the younger brother refuse? This is also because the eldest brother is talented and intelligent, and then he understands my sect. I have only a partial understanding of the cultivation experience of my elders."

When Song Qing said this, the leader of the Mo Dao Sect became even more happy, "Hahaha, if there is anything you don't understand about Brother Song, just ask me. I know everything I know, and I can tell you everything."

When he said this, the beautiful woman sitting next to him said coquettishly:

"Look what you said, brother Song will not be able to find a better teacher than you in the Sword Sect, not to mention that Senior Song Zhiyuan Song is his father."

"Yes, yes, I was the one who was abrupt."

"Brother Sun, you don't have to be like this. I really have some cultivation issues that I want to discuss with my eldest brother."

"Looking at you two, let's eat first and chat while we eat." The beautiful woman looked at Song Qing with a secret look.

Of course, Lu Feng and Elder Mei were too lazy to listen carefully to the nonsense the three of them said. Their purpose was to catch Song Qing.

After strolling around Mo Daomen secretly, Lu Feng and Elder Mei took some food in the kitchen. When they came back, they saw Song Qing preparing to say goodbye and leave.

As soon as Song Qing left, the beautiful woman rolled her eyes twice and found an excuse to say:

"I don't have much rouge and gouache left. I have to go out and buy some."

"Just leave these things to the disciples."

"What you said is that I use it myself. Of course, I can rest assured if I buy it myself."

"Okay, go ahead. I'm a little drunk, so I'll go and rest first." After saying this, the master of Mo Dao Sect went back to his room.

Under the supervision of Lu Feng and Elder Mei, the beautiful woman put on heavy makeup and put on a dress that flattered her figure, and then she got into the carriage with her maid and went out.

The two looked at each other and followed behind.

The woman first went to buy rouge and gouache, then found an excuse to drive away the maid and the coachman, and then walked to an inn.

After seeing that no one noticed, she walked in.

Arriving at the appointed room, before knocking on the door, the door suddenly opened, and Song Qing pulled her in and closed the door with a look of urgency.

"Oh, why are you so anxious?" The beautiful woman smiled and pushed Song Qing's head buried in her ravine.

"Why don't you hurry? I'm almost suffocated. Take it off and lie down."

"Dead man, they want to dress up beautifully for you, but you don't even appreciate it."

Song Qing raised her head and smiled: "Sister is so beautiful, why do you need to dress up? Maybe she wants to seduce all the men in the world."

"Hehehe, I just want to seduce you."

After the two flirted for a while, Song Qing roughly took off her clothes and began to provide one-on-one tutoring to his eldest brother's wife on the bed to relieve her emptiness and loneliness.