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Her hand gently brushed past the half-soft bird. She suddenly retreated, and the clothes on the horse that was like fairy Ling Bo began to fall off one by one.

There was a particular way to take off one's clothes. Not only did one have to take it off, one also had to take it off to make a man's heart beat faster and his blood boil.

This was something that the mama had instructed him to do. It was useless on this man. [That is something Feng Er cannot accept. Could it be that this man is not only smarter than me, but he is also much stronger than me in terms of perseverance?]

She could not subjugate him if she was unconvinced. All of this made her depressed, but she was also not discouraged. She only teased him, treating it as a happy occasion in her life!

"You really are a demoness. You actually want to tease me for a bit before running away!"

Qian Yuan raised his eyebrows as he looked at her with interest. His eyes were gentle and calm. Other than spoiling her, there was nothing else.

"Master, who do you think would be so honest to treat men and women like us in this world?"

His teasing eyes stared at Ye Zichen with a smile that was not a smile. The questions he asked could be said to be very sharp, but he slowly moved to the edge of the pond. Clouds of mist slowly rose up, like the Jade Lake Immortal Realm or the Bewitching Immortal Palace.

Her figure was smooth and exquisite as she scooped up a handful of water. She giggled as she sprinkled the water over her body. As for Xiufeng, because of his devilish laughter, he was also shaking slightly.

"Master only wants to personally teach you. What? Do you have any objections now?" He teased her and sized her up.

His knees had already sunk into the warm water, causing ripples in the water.

"How could that be? If I hadn't begged you to be my mentor back then, I wouldn't even know what kind of man I would have to face. However, I have always been curious. Master, you have trained me to be a woman that is inferior to Hua Kui, what sort of goal do you have? "

She clenched her fists tightly. It had been seven years, ever since she was sent to the Li Chun Institution. Until now, she had never asked that question. God knows how much she wanted to know.

"Come here, it's time. You will know that I only have two hours to bathe together with you. Besides, don't you have to go to Lichun to play? Fairy Lichun's zither notes rang out, causing the royal dresses to fall down. disciple, your martial arts actually managed to seep into the zither music. I have to say, you truly have extraordinary talent. "

Hearing such praise, Feng'er's brows turned slightly cold.

She swam out of the water and curled her body around his. Anyone who saw the love in his eyes would be moved.

She hugged him and kept looking at him attentively, as if she wanted to see everything about him. However, he still looked at her with a gentle and shallow smile.

"His hand was also gently twisting the air above her peak." This place will be a beautiful place in the future because of how many men! "

How many men! These words deeply stung Feng'er. This man was telling her that she could only be his gift and his chess piece.

She no longer looked into his eyes. She bent down and entwined her tongue with his. Then, her hands started to move around his body in a disorderly fashion.

Swallowing, sucking and entangling the hook.

"One day, when you pick me up, it will be the time for you to become a teacher." When he had come to the Lichun Courtyard to investigate her, he had said something like this to her coldly.

Xiufeng gently rubbed his broad back. However, his expression didn't change, and he continued to calmly face him.

Just when she felt tired and wanted to give up, he made his move.

For the first time in a month, he was the one who took care of her. Gentle and cold, with him, it was always so perfect that no one could find fault with it.

Ming, who was guarding the outside of the pond, kept his head down, not daring to listen to the sounds inside. He also warned himself that this was her master's usual drama, but he still found it difficult to control his mind.

Listening to her groan in pain and happiness, his lower abdomen was so tight that it made him want to rush in.

"Master …" "I feel terrible …"

Finally, she collapsed onto his hand, her mouth slightly trembling like a hungry fish. Her eyes were a little dazed because of her previous emotions, as if there was a layer of mist covering her, causing others to feel intoxicated just by looking at her.

He stopped looking at her and took her mouth away without any trace of politeness.

It was only when he heard the faint sound of a report from outside that he was reminded that the hour was about to arrive. Only then did the two of them reluctantly separate. At this moment, they were like men and women in a deep love, entangled in a myriad of sweet love. However, when they landed on the shore, the two became very courteous once again! Such a master and disciple relationship was indeed the greatest wonder of the world.

No one would have thought that Haoran Kingdom's youngest minister would actually have something to do with his "disciple." Such intimate training!

So she always called him, "hypocrite! "Fake!"

After dressing him, she returned naked to the lake to soak. That pair of eyes that were still filled with warmth followed him as he left. Only then did the smile on his face slowly fade away. A hint of desolation appeared on her face. At this moment, she was the most disappointed and saddened.

A chess piece he saved, a chess piece he took in from a young age. Her life was destined to have no emotions, no love, and no freedom.

Ever since she was young, he had taught her that everything in this world was heartless.

And she had indeed learned a lot of heartless and heartless things from him.

He could force her to run around the city naked in order to keep her shameless. He was beaten up by the kids and thugs on the street!

The first time she ran out, she was chased all over the place. When she was at the end of her rope, she was saved by a middle-aged man. She thought that she had met a good person, but that aging brat actually wanted to use his fingers to play with her, who was so young.

Thinking of this, Feng'er's eyes revealed a look of despairing hatred. Hate. Other than hate, she had nothing else.

Who could understand that the exceptional and talented person from back then had fallen to someone else's thrall and had been beaten to a pulp by him? When he taught her to be heartless, he taught her to hate.

And he seemed to like the hatred in her heart, even though she hid it so deeply!

When he thought back to how she had been so innocent and clever, it was as if someone had fiercely gouged out his heart.

My lord, you really shouldn't be so cruel to her, but as her servants, do you have any choice? What's more, the people in her family really did let down her master's family. If it wasn't for that, why would her master have tortured her so much?

He quickly returned to the group of Fangyuan's women who were sent here to be Qi Yuan's concubines. After entering a room, he directly pressed down a woman without any foreplay or words, and just like that, he rushed inside.

The woman seemed to be very used to his quick steps, but her heart was filled with pleasure as she moaned. Her passionate face bloomed like a blossoming flower, and the room was filled with a strong sense of love.

He was not a saint. Facing her mature and enticing teasing again and again, he would find it difficult to deal with her.

However, in front of her, the worst thing to do was to admit defeat.

Thus, he would always use his own strength to forcefully suppress it. However, after the incident, he would always find a woman to vent his anger on.

"Master, you seem to be in a hurry today." It's over so quickly. Tsk tsk, this really doesn't resemble you! " Just as she yelled out, she heard her teasing.

Since last year, when he did this sort of thing with a woman, he never hid it from her. More accurately, even if it was the first time she saw the two of them in a fight like this, it was still forced on her by him.

Narrowing her eyes, she thought of the first time she saw the two of them intertwined together. Her face had always been unsightly, and soon after she left, she began to vomit.

Ye Zichen withdrew from the trembling woman, then slowly got up to look at her. There was no other way. Father had to be in a hurry! I'll come and see you tonight! Be obedient, you can't go overboard! "

After putting on your clothes, Qi Yuan walked away, and Feng'er's eyes flashed a cold smile, "You can't do it in such a rush." Master, oh master, you really are quite interesting. It seems that I have quite a bit of influence over you. "

While he was still cleaning up his own concubine, he had been quietly sizing up His Excellency Minister's disciple. Her identity was taboo to everyone in the estate.

He couldn't take her jealousy or be angry with her, much less look down on her.

However, although she was his disciple in name, there were many things about her that made them extremely close.

There was once a doted older sister who used to get angry at this woman with her love, but she was pulled into the fish pond that could eat human flesh and fed to the fish by the chancellor's cold orders.

Feng Er shot a glance at the woman, frightening her so much that she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at her again. Even if she had ten times the guts, she still wouldn't dare to offend this woman.

Feng He snorted coldly. She had never placed these concubines in her heart. He slowly walked out. Looking at the time, it was still too early for him to go to the Li Chun Yuan Courtyard. Thus, he started to wander around the courtyard.

Not far away, a red figure stood there silently, staring at her with a pair of aggrieved eyes.

Feng'er didn't need to look to know who that woman was. In this manor, only that woman called You Ran dared to give her such a look. There would never be a second person.

She had no doubt that the future young lady of the Prime Minister's Estate would belong to none other than herself.