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How could a person like Blackwater sincerely submit to him? How can I let him live?

Ding Yi closed his eyes to rest, his mind still thinking about what just happened.

If they started something like this, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Do as you like, it would be best if you died from the pain, Tang Xuan rolled her eyes at Ding Yi.

She could also tell that Ding Yi's injuries weren't serious, if not he wouldn't have been so severe just now.

Half an hour later, the car returned to Anshun district.

Tetrandrine respectfully invited Ding Yi and the others to get off.

"Etol, I —" Goldfur rubbed his hands together, feeling that his palms were covered in sweat. "I'll do my best, I'll do my best."

"I'm not trying my best." Ding Yi pulled Tetrandrine and whispered into his ear, "You don't want to be treated like trash again, and slapped your face." With that, he turned and left.

Blondie's face was tense. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, standing in place for a long time without uttering a single word.

His gaze was changing back and forth, no one knew what he was thinking.

Ding Yi gave the golden hair a difficult problem.

However, Tang Xuan had put him in a difficult position.

Tang Xuan brought Song Qian and the other two to the sixth floor.

The three of them rode on the elevator, and along the way, Song Qian started to continuously provoke Ding Yi.

On the other hand, Tang Xuan was like a dead person, she could not even detect Song Qian's movements.

Of course, Song Qian hid her strength well. Sometimes, when she was talking to Tang Xuan, her gaze would sweep across Ding Yi's face like spring water. Sometimes, she would use her body to block Tang Xuan's line of sight and her small hands would touch Ding Yi from behind.

Her movements were small, mostly with her eyes, but when paired with her charming face, it was more alluring than anything else.

Her courage grew, and ever since the first time she gave Ding Yi a flirting glance and Ding Yi did not scold her, she had become even more ambitious.

Obviously, Song Qian was experienced and knew how to please men.

Ding Yi's silent response was undoubtedly an encouragement to her.

When Ding Yi regained his senses, he realized that it was already too late.

Even he himself felt that this sort of provocation was very interesting, and he felt as if he was caught up in it.

Men were just that cheap at times. They knew clearly that this woman wasn't good enough, but as long as she was beautiful enough and unruly enough, she would indulge in their little flaws.

When they reached the sixth floor, Tang Xuan opened the door with her key.

Song Qian said, "Sister Tang, I'll wake up early tomorrow and help you prepare breakfast."

"No need, I'll make breakfast. You're a guest and I need you to do it for me." Tang Xuan smiled.

She thought Song Qian was a good girl, but when she didn't know what she was talking about, she suddenly grabbed with her left hand and grabbed onto Ding Yi's butt.

"Sigh" Ding Yi never thought that Song Qian would be so daring, he was completely shocked.

Then, Song Qian squeezed gently and immediately let go. At the same time, she turned her head to look at Ding Yi and licked her sexy little tongue.

Damn, how could the black water broth endure this? Ding Yi was suddenly a little regretful. Was it really okay to rob this woman?

No, I have to find a chance to talk to the Aunt Tang. If this woman stays here, there will be trouble sooner or later.

After returning home, the three naturally took a bath and prepared to sleep.

Song Qian went to wash first, but she didn't bring any clothes, so Tang Xuan brought a set for herself.

Tang Xuan was fuller than Song Qian and her clothes were slightly bigger, but she could still be used first.

After sending Song Qian into the bathroom, Tang Xuan waved at Ding Yi with a stern face: "Come here, take off your clothes."

"—" Ding Yi couldn't help but wrap his arms around his shoulders, "Aunt Tang, what are you trying to do?"

"You …" Tang Xuan was so angry that her face turned red, "Can I still eat you? Let Aunt see your injury. "

Ding Yi felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off of his shoulders, but he was a little unwilling to let it go, because he had used his immortal energy to repair it, so as to not let Tang Xuan see through it.

Of course, before he fixed it, he had also considered this question. What if Tang Xuan calls me to the hospital? Therefore, he had not completely recovered. His internal injuries had been healed, and his external injuries were still fresh.

"Hurry up, why aren't you obedient?" Tang Xuan was furious.

"Fine." Ding Yi had no choice but to walk over.

"Sit down." Tang Xuan gestured for Ding Yi to sit on the chair: "Take off your clothes." She turned and walked back into the room, pulling out a medical kit.

When Ding Yi took off his clothes, he looked somewhat shocked.

His body was covered in bruises and bruises. They were the marks of being beaten by a variety of sticks and blades. Although the blood had stopped flowing, the flesh on the wounds were still very prominent.

This was also how Ding Yi looked after using immortal qi to repair it.

"So tragic." When Tang Xuan saw this, her eyes filled with tears and her love began to flood back into her body.

She knew that Ding Yi was invincible before, but after Hei Shui captured her, Ding Yi didn't dare to retaliate.

It was because of her that he was beaten to such a state.

"Does it hurt? You didn't hurt your bones? " Tang Xuan's voice was tenfold gentler as she used her small hand to caress Ding Yi's wound.

"Aunt Tang, it doesn't hurt when you touch it." Ding Yi regretted the moment he said those words, aiya, my mouth is cheap.

He was too used to being glib to say it out loud.

"Little rogue" Tang Xuan clenched her teeth. She wanted to be angry but was unable to do so, so she could only press down on Ding Yi's body. "Does it hurt here?"

"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt."

"What about here? "All of them have turned purple."

"Doesn't it hurt?"

Tang Xuan had almost touched every part of Ding Yi's body to the point that she felt that it didn't hurt.

"It seems that not only is your face thicker, your skin is thicker as well. I am unable to harm your bones." Tang Xuan was a little relieved.

"Hehe," Ding Yi laughed dryly, then suddenly thought of something: "Aunt Tang, I say, the origin of this Song Qian is unknown, do you want me to pay for her to stay outside?"

"Don't even think about it." Tang Xuan's eyes immediately widened: "You're still so young. Not only did you learn the Great Treasure Sword, but you also want to be a woman's bread?"

"I —" Ding Yi was about to vomit blood.

"Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. I'm just looking at you. You're not allowed to bully her. You should go to school properly and learn from her. That's your job."

"-" Ding Yi was speechless.

"This wound is really strange. Did they not use much strength when they cut you?" Tang Xuan had been a nurse for more than ten years, but she was experienced enough to know that something was wrong with Ding Yi's blade wound.

"I was the one who hid." Ding Yi immediately explained.

"Oh." Tang Xuan disinfected Ding Yi and bandaged him up.

"My pants are off." Tang Xuan helped Ding Yi straighten his upper body as she said.

"Little brat hurry up, I remember Goldfur hit you on the leg, let Aunt see." Tang Xuan said with a straight face.

"Do you need my help?" Suddenly, someone spoke up behind him.

Ding Yi turned around and looked. I'll go, Song Qian had just finished his bath and was wearing a wide nightgown. His straight thighs resembled two compasses.

Amongst all the women that Ding Yi had seen before, Fang Ruonan's legs were the most similar to Song Qian's, they were both as thin and straight as a compass.

Originally, this summer attire was nothing.

The problem was that Song Qian was wearing Tang Xuan's clothes today.

Tang Xuan was a little plump, so naturally, when she wore the dress on Song Qian's body, it became a little loose.

"Why is this boss so low?" Tang Xuan also blushed when she saw this. Even when she was wearing it herself, it wasn't this low.

"It's a bit big, right?" Song Qian even pulled at her collar.

"Still looking." Tang Xuan pinched Ding Yi's ear and pulled his head back.

"Shee hee" Song Qian chuckled lightly as she jogged back into the room.

"Quick, take it off, is Song Qian here to help you take it off?" Tang Xuan said angrily.

"No, I'll take it off." Ding Yi had no choice but to take off his pants.

Halfway through, whoosh, Ding Yi realised that he was in trouble.

"Bastard." Tang Xuan's face was completely red as she angrily cursed.

"You — what's going on in your head?" Tang Xuan was so angry that she wanted to slap Ding Yi.

Ding Yi rolled his body, and laughed dryly: "Isn't this the Aunt Tang's beauty?"

"You …" Tang Xuan was so angry that she couldn't speak, and her face turned even redder.

"I'll do it myself." I'll do it myself. Ding Yi snatched the medical kit from Tang Xuan's hands and ran into the bathroom.

In the end, Tang Xuan didn't chase after them.

In the bathroom, Ding Yi sat on the toilet and lowered his head to curse: "You bitch, you're so impulsive, did you know that you scared the Aunt Tang?"

However, Song Qian was to be blamed. It was too unruly, she had to think of a way to drive her away.

Just as Ding Yi was thinking about this, the bathroom door was pushed open.

Raising his head to look, Song Qian saw that Song Qian was leaning against the door. A pair of slender and straight thighs was crossed, and with clear curves, he gently asked: "Etol, do you need help?"