Chapter 569 The magical massage

Not to mention the far-reaching battle that caused Wei Feng to seriously injure the retired Dragon Soul. If Wei Feng had not had the inheritance, he would have been dead.

At that time, the powerful people he fought against were all from extraordinary origins and were all pillars of various countries.

This world is not as simple as it seems, and Wei Feng can only say that.

"The Heavenly Level is just the beginning. After the Heavenly Level, there is still a vast world?"

Chen Meiyue was completely hit by this sentence. Once upon a time, she also had her own little pride. She was a warrior who practiced all the way. Now, she is about to break through to the level of a master with Wei Feng's Hehuan Miluo Mastery.

There are very few women who can become a master, at least she knows only the mysterious old lady of the Gong family.

But after Wei Feng said this, she was quite hit.

"Since you have chosen this path, then keep going. If you are afraid, I am there." Wei Feng put his hand on Chen Meiyue's shoulder.

Regarding Chen Meiyue, Wei Feng has always had complicated feelings. This woman never admits defeat and is very strong. Even if she has such a relationship with Wei Feng, she is still an independent individual and never sticks to Wei Feng.

With this point, she has the enlightenment of a cultivator.

"Wei Feng, thank you for everything you did for me."

Chen Meiyue said sincerely that she would not say anything else now, because no matter how much she said, she could only worry about unnecessary things and could not change anything.

All she had to do was to become stronger, so strong that she could do a little bit of things for the man around her, and she would be satisfied.

At this time, Ning Xian'er, who lived next door, opened the window and saw two figures slowly approaching in the room opposite, and then their figures overlapped.

"Are they... kissing?"

With a bang, many bad images formed in Ning Xian'er's mind.

"Didn't it mean that the relationship between two people is very simple? Didn't it mean that it's just friends? Then what are they doing?"

But soon, she saw the figures separated again, and then she saw clearly that the two were standing together, so it seemed that they were doing something intimate, but in fact they didn't do anything.

Ning Xian'er's heart calmed down a little.

But at this moment, a scene that made her extremely puzzled happened. The two figures slowly lay down, and then overlapped again. Then, a faint voice came out.

In the room.

"I haven't practiced the set of martial arts you passed on to me for a long time. It just so happens that we are both here today, let's practice it again."

Chen Meiyue's heart was ignited with a raging flame. She wanted to become stronger, even more powerful.

"If I break through to the Grandmaster, I can help Wei Feng share some of it, but now, I can't help anything."

Wei Feng showed a hint of embarrassment, "Do you really need to practice? Are you not afraid that your body will not be able to bear it."

Chen Meiyue's pretty face turned red and she gave Wei Feng a fierce look, "You won't be gentle, take your time!"

...

One night of spring rain, one night of orioles sing, some people are happy and some are sad.

Early the next morning, Ning Xian'er got up with two dark circles exposed. In the yard, Chen Meiyue was brushing her teeth and washing her face.

She looks very good, has a springy face, her skin is rejuvenated, and her eyes are almost flowing out of water.

But those two extremely powerful long legs were somewhat trembling. They were too intense last night and they became a little overheated before they knew it.

Especially Wei Feng, like a hungry wolf, she didn't let her go from head to toe.

While being ashamed, the pure spiritual power kept hitting her dantian. She vaguely felt that she was about to break through to the realm of a master.

As for Wei Feng, he was exhausted and collapsed on the bed due to the request for the transition last night and has not yet gotten up.

Just in line with the saying, there are no broken fields, only exhausted cows.

"Sister Miyue, morning."

Ning Xian'er came over and said hello.

"Ah, it's early."

Chen Meiyue smiled, her expression slightly unnatural.

According to Wei Feng, this little girl is just one of his little sisters. She is simple in her mind and will never have any other thoughts.

But Chen Meiyue could see that Wei Feng had no idea, but this little sister had extraordinary ideas.

"Sister Meiyue, why do I think you are more beautiful than yesterday?" Ning Xian'er asked in confusion.

The temperament of the whole person seems to have changed. Although his facial features have not changed, his skin is whiter and more elegant.

"Well, this is all Wei Feng's credit. You also know that it's hard to be in our industry. Your brother Wei Feng gave me a massage yesterday, and the effect was very good."

"Oh, so that's the case. I didn't expect that Brother Feng was very good at medical skills and his massage techniques were so powerful." Ning Xian'er nodded.

"Then I blamed you two for wrongly. I thought you two were doing...what were you doing yesterday? It turned out to be a massage."

"Since it's a massage, it's not surprising that sound is made." Ning Xian'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But I thought to myself that the massage had been done for too long. In the middle of the night, the two of them were still doing massages in various positions, which was really OK.

Chen Meiyue's face turned red. Is this little girl too simple? She actually treats that as a... massage, but that's right, including massage.

"Sister Meiyue, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ning Xian'er suddenly asked.

"Ah? No, what's wrong?"

Ning Xian'er pointed at Chen Meiyue's legs and said, "Why do I feel your legs trembling?"

Chen Meiyue was ashamed again and could only explain: "It was like this after the massage yesterday. Your Brother Feng's massage technique is quite special, and it is not comparable to ordinary masseurs."

Ning Xian'er showed a thoughtful look, then looked into the room with his head.

"Xian'er, what are you doing?"

Ning Xian'er rubbed her shoulders and said with some desire: "Brother Feng hasn't gotten up yet?"

"Uh, maybe he's too tired and is still resting. If you have any trouble with him, maybe I can help you."

Chen Meiyue still likes such a simple girl.

"No, you can't help me with this."

Ning Xian'er smiled and waved her hand and said, "I had a serious illness before. I was bedridden for a long time. My illness was cured when I met Brother Feng."

"So my body is a little stiff. Since Brother Feng's massage technique is so good, I want him to help me press it."

Speaking of this, Ning Xian'er shouted at the room with her throat: "Brother Feng, the sun is getting hot, get up quickly."

"You are not so biased, right? I have to massage Sister Miyue all night, and I also need a massage."
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