However, she still knew how precious the fruit was. If the fruit could increase its internal strength, even if it was taken out for auction, it would be sold at a sky-high price. Even if it was over a hundred million, someone would buy it!
She didn't know where Qin Kun got so much fruit, but surely not so much. Was he really willing to take it out to help him improve?
Fang Ping looked at Qin Kun in disbelief. She had already seen the strength of this man. She was not a martial artist and had no internal force. Even so, she knew how difficult it was for a martial artist to reach zhou tian, let alone the later stage.
If that was the case, wouldn't it be easy for Hong ling to kill himself?
Can this man really do it? Or are you trying to get Hong ling's beauty out of your mouth? It's not impossible...
No, this man must have something special about him. Otherwise, a proud woman like Zhao Yuan would be willing to be one of his women!
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed it!
Hong ling lowered her head, blushed and ate the fruit in her hand. She let Qin Kun pick her up by the waist. She didn't mind making out with Qin Kun, but there seemed to be three waiting for him upstairs, right?
He didn't want all four of them together, did he?!
Soon, Qin Kun gave her the answer with his actions and showed her what a real man is...
"This pervert!"
Fang Ping looked at the remaining fruit on the table and felt a little itchy. She could tell that Hong ling seemed to value the fruit very much. Otherwise, with Hong ling's character, he would never devour two such large fruits...
What the hell is this?
Women are curious creatures, and Fang Ping is no exception. After all, she's only in her early twenties...
Picking up the fruit on the table, he sniffed it and said, "Qimeng, is this fruit delicious?"
"It tastes good, but these fruits are amazing!" Qimeng didn't reveal much information. Although everyone lived under the same roof, fang ping was still different from them.
As for why Qin Kun left her here, she was not very clear...
Fang Ping swallowed his saliva. Magical fruit?
"Eat it if you want." Qimeng was almost immune to these fruits, and she had eaten many of them, so the effect on her was not so obvious.
"You want me to eat?"
Qimeng nodded, picked up the fruit on the table and threw it to Fang Ping, "Take a bite and you'll know the benefits."
Fang Ping caught the fruit in a daze, hesitated a little, took a small bite, and a pure energy gushed into her body. She could clearly feel the old wounds from her previous training were a little itchy, and there seemed to be a fire burning in her body, but it was not so painful. It felt like she had steamed a sauna...
"The effect will only be more obvious if you eat all the fruit..."
"Then I really ate it all!" Fang Ping took the fruit and ate it in small mouthfuls. There was already a fine layer of sweat on his body. His stomach growled two times, "Well, I'll go upstairs first!"
After saying that, Fang Ping rushed up to the second floor without looking back. Her small face became a little unnatural. At least she was a girl, and it would have happened. It would have been a lie to say that she wasn't embarrassed...
When she came out of the bathroom, her previous clothes were no longer wearable, and some black disgusting things were removed from her body.
She really didn't expect to have so much dirt in her body...
With glistening drops of water on her body, Fang Ping clenched her fists. She could clearly feel that her body seemed to have relaxed a lot, and her energy was more abundant. Even the world in front of her seemed to be much clearer.
What surprised her even more was that the gunshot wounds and old wounds on her body seemed to be much better!
Of course, she did not know that the first time she ate this fruit, the effect was the most obvious. This fruit did have the effect of improving the physique of ordinary people. If she ate it for a long time, not only could she not get sick and prolong her life, but as long as the internal force of a practitioner, she would get twice the result with half the effort.
Unfortunately, Fang Ping was not a martial artist, nor did he have any internal strength training skills, eating this fruit can only play a role in strengthening the body!
What a magical fruit!
Fang Ping pursed her lower lip. No wonder that Hong ling ate the two biggest ones in a row. If this thing had such an effect, even she would eat until she couldn't eat it!
If she ate two more, she might be able to fully recover from her old injury. It was difficult to remove the root of the old injury, but the fruit seemed to be able to heal her old injury and make her more sensitive.
Looking at her crystal clear skin, Fang Ping was silent again. No wonder when she saw Qin Kun, she felt that this man seemed to be a little more beautiful. It should be the effect of this fruit, right?
This fruit is so magical, doesn't that mean he's probably stronger than before?
Fang Ping was a little desperate, and now she couldn't run away. There was another Hong ling staring at her. Could she stay here for the rest of her life?
If Zhao Yuan hadn't told herself repeatedly not to leave, she really wouldn't have stayed here for a moment.
Except for Diaomeier and Zhao Yuan, no one would accept her wholeheartedly. She knew that Diaomeier wanted to pull herself in and make her Qin Kun's woman, but how could this be?
She didn't mind that much, because she admired strong men, and only such men were worthy to conquer herself. Even in bed, only strong men could drive her car...
But Hong ling had a mortal grudge against her, and she would never let go of herself, which meant that they could never be under the same roof, let alone become a woman of the same man.
She knew this very well...
After changing her clothes, Fang Ping threw the previous clothes into the trash can. The smell was so pungent that she felt a little nauseous when she smelled it. She had to get rid of these clothes immediately, otherwise she wouldn't have to sleep in this house tonight...
In the other room, Qin Kun had just fed Diaomeier and turned around to pounce on Hong ling. The girl had just tasted the sweetness, so of course, he had to be more grateful.
As for the Mocha and Moye sisters, they were not in a hurry at all. They cooperated with Qin Kun and Hong ling at the side, greatly increasing their visual and sensory impact.
Hong ling clenched his lower lip, trying not to make such a shameful sound, but as Qin Kun drove directly, his work was almost ruined in an instant...
Mocha and Moye looked at each other. They seemed to have found something sensitive about Hong ling. The two of them were kind-hearted, and their little hands touched Hong ling's anklet at the same time.
Qin Kun hadn't really started yet. Hong ling's body trembled, and it ended in less than three minutes...