Ling Feiyu coughed and said, "no, I'm going to carve some magical creatures. They are very similar to the animals you have seen, but they are more magical."

"Is it an imaginary magical creature?" If he can find out Ling Feiyu's next creative plan, it's the exclusive news of the art world.

"Ha ha, it can be a magic creature, but it's definitely not a fantasy. What I carved is real." Ling Feiyu said enigmatically, and the reporter was stunned by one sentence.

The morning lecture ended successfully. Later, several reporters asked some sharp questions, such as whether Ling Feiyu's fame was deliberately promoted with capital, because his father was a rich man in China.

Others asked Ling Feiyu how he could strike a balance between art and business, and what he thought of the commercial value of his works.

Bi Qiang separated the reporters and escorted Ling Feiyu to leave quickly. "Don't mind, Professor Ling. These journalists are all like this. They always want to do something in the art, entertainment, business and even science circles."

Ling Feiyu calmly smile, "I understand, you arrange the afternoon lecture, I don't want to see reporters in the classroom."

Bi Qiang nodded hastily, "that's for sure. I'll ask someone to strengthen the security so that no one will make trouble."

"Wait a minute, what do you mean by that? Is there anyone who's going to make trouble?" Zhang Mingyue is very careful and catches Bi Qiang's words.

"No, we are just afraid that someone will disturb Professor Ling's teaching." Bi Qiang helped them point out the direction of the principal's canteen, and then left in a hurry.

"Brother Yu, this guy is hiding something from us." Ling Qingxing said with a frown.

Ling Feiyu of course saw, Bi Qiang's ability to lie is too bad, "no matter him, do my own job, Ling Yuyan."

He suddenly found that there was one less person around him. He was still looking at him tenderly, but Ling Yuyan disappeared.

Zhang Mingyue is also strange, "I don't know. It seems that she disappeared in the middle."

Gentle Oh a, "she said to go convenient, may be lost in the college bar." Gentle response is a textbook example of speaking! It's normal for Ling Yuyan to say that she may be lost in the college and that she can't find a circuit in such a big college,

Not only that, gentle also took out Ling YuYan's bag, found her mobile phone in the bag, the possibility of making a phone call is gone.

Ling Feiyu nodded, "I'll ask Bi Qiang to help me find it later. Let's go to the canteen and wait for her."

Gentle relief, thanks to Ling Feiyu believe, she really don't know how to make it up, this is her limit.

She thought that Ling Yuyan should be on her way back. It's not a big problem to make a confession. No one knows that Ling Yuyan is still in the church, and she is fooling with the Chinese priest in the church!

The blessing that gentleness recommends to her is the blessing of the body, not the prayer and blessing in Ling YuYan's imagination at all!

Ling Yuyan arrived at St. George's Cathedral at 10:30. When she arrived here, she first saw a priest named Eve. After explaining her intention, she was led to father Jack Wu.

Father Jack Wu is a 30-year-old Chinese, but he is not Chinese at all. His grandfather's generation came to the country of white headed eagle. He can't even speak or understand Chinese.

"Are you miss Wen's best friend?" Jack Wu looked at her up and down, which made Ling Yu Yan very uncomfortable. He felt that Ling Yu Yan's appearance was general, not so feminine as gentleness, but better than young, full of collagen.

Ling Yuyan frowns. She is in a small room. It is said that it is the quiet room where the priest prays for the believers, so the sound insulation effect is very good. What makes her most uncomfortable is that there is a double bed in the corner!

There should be a double bed in the quiet room praying for a priest. In such a small place, even the rest should not be a big double bed.

When she saw Jack Wu take off her clothes with a smile, Ling Yuyan knew that something was wrong! Turn to think, gently mention the priest's tone and manner, Ling Yuyan suddenly realized!

It turns out that a hundred percent son is to be sown by a priest! But this is not Zhao Quan's seed at all!

Ling Yuyan scolds that gentleness is not a thing in her heart. She uses this method to hoodwink her man. Three years and five years are fine, and ten years and eight years are fine. When the child grows up, the man will surely find that this is not his own son.

She ran to the door, "don't come here! I don't want to be a blessing. Let me out! " She found that the door of the room was locked!

Jack Wu said with a smile, "come and go as soon as you say. You are insulting the solemn dignity of the God of light. If you have ordered a son praying blessing, I will give you a son praying blessing." With a clap of his hands, Ling Yuyan was stunned as if she had lost her soul.

There are a lot of tricks to control people's mind in the light God. It's easy to deal with ordinary people like Ling Yuyan.

Ling Yuyan now seems to have lost her mind. In fact, she knows what's going on in the outside world, and can feel all kinds of feelings of her body. That is to say, she wants to fight with Jack Wu when she can't resist and even actively caters to him!

Now she understands why gentle words sound strange. In this way, the time of blessing must be controlled by the God stick. If he wants to solve it quickly, it's only a matter of one or two minutes. If he wants to play slowly, he can't say for sure. It's estimated that he can linger for an hour or two intermittently!

Gentle with the guy also have adultery, she wants to put Ling Yuyan also pull into the water! Otherwise, Ling YuYan's ass is too clean. She's afraid that she will be sold by Ling Yuyan one day.

If they are both dirty, they are grasshoppers on the same rope. No one wants to have a good time.

Ling Yuyan was made more than ten minutes, fortunately she is not Jack Wu's favorite type, even if the stick vent. She rushed to the church toilet, crying and picking out!

Since gentle recommended her to come here, she also said that she would have 100% children. In addition, the whole person was under control just now. Ling Yuyan knew that the magic wand would definitely be magical. She couldn't have this child.

Ling Yuyan cried for a while and calmed down. No matter what, she wants to go back to white eagle art college immediately. What happened today can only be known by a gentle person. She must not show her feet in front of Ling Feiyu.

When she went out and saw the female priest who brought her in, Ling YuYan's anger was suddenly ignited, "you white bastards! One or two are not good things! No wonder Lao Zhao hates you! Do the harm of NIMA! What Ling Feiyu said is not all wrong. Shinto Shinto is true and disgusting! "