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Chapter 0059 Don't worry, I will take good care of you(1/2)

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"You... are shameless!"

When Leng Shuang Ning heard this, even her ears turned red.

The cold and beautiful face was unconsciously emitting a lot of heat.

Then, she had to let go of her silver teeth and didn't dare to continue biting.

After fighting so many times, Ye Chengfeng also knows her.

In other words, if Ye Chengfeng said he would hit her on the butt, he would definitely hit her.

So, if she dares to bite her again, Ye Chengfeng will definitely strip her naked and beat her up in the air.

How dare she continue?

"Shameless? Haha, if you are not shameless, can you win?"

Ye Chengfeng smiled proudly and rode the flying sword leisurely.

While enjoying the endless softness and tempting fragrance brought by cold frost when it is close to the hug.

Then, Ye Chengfeng couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Shuangshuang, the scenery of the sky here is so beautiful, why don't you know how to appreciate it?"

"Go down!"

Cold frost grits teeth and grits.

But the soft and boneless body was trembling.

Therefore, she quickly urged again: "Take me down!"

"What's the hurry?"

Ye Chengfeng curled his lips and smiled: "I haven't appreciated the scenery of the sky yet."

"You... didn't you say that you would tell Mr. Long if you have something to do?"

"No more haste now."

Ye Chengfeng laughed.

"You... are just a shameless person!"

Leng Shuang Ning cursed.

But I could only helplessly endure the shyness in my heart and hug Ye Chengfeng tightly.

And he leaned the weight of his fragrant and soft body on Ye Chengfeng's body.

This is also impossible.

Who made her so afraid of heights?

Otherwise, how could she stand with Ye Chengfeng with such a good temper and...and hold him... actively?

"I'll just ask Xiao Shuangshuang a word."

Ye Chengfeng stretched out his index finger and laughed: "Do you dare to duel with me in the future?"

“Depending on the situation.”

Cold frost is cold and spits out the word "cold frost".

"So, I just want to fight me?"

Ye Chengfeng smiled wickedly: "This is not possible. Your answer is obviously not to see the coffin and shed tears!"

"Can you put me down?"

Cold frost grits teeth and grits.

"Why should I let go when I was hugged by Xiao Shuangshuang?"

Ye Chengfeng said, "What's more, after Xiao Shuangshuang goes down, she will definitely have to duel with me. She is stupid? It's better to be hugged by you in the sky."

"I...I won't duel with you."

Leng Shuangning's perky and plump breasts were after a violent ups and downs.

Finally, the tone was a little softer.

"It's not just duels! Nothing else can be done, such as intercourse, revenge, communication, etc."

Ye Chengfeng was afraid that she would take advantage of the loopholes, so he simply said similar words.

"Okay, I agree."

Leng Shuangning nodded.

"Okay, since Xiao Shuangshuang is so well-behaved, what reason do I have to not take you down?"

Seeing her compromise, Ye Chengfeng laughed and drove the flying sword, diving down at a high speed.

"ah--"

"Slow down! Don't be that fast!"

Leng Shuangning screamed on the spot.

The charming eyes that had just opened were so scared that they were closed tightly again.

Moreover, she hugged Ye Chengfeng in more and more horror, for fear of falling down.

"Tsk tsk, what a thrilling dive? You are actually scared! It's such a pity!"

Ye Chengfeng was shocked and quickly signaled after landing: "Now I'm back on the ground, Xiao Shuangshuang, how long do you plan to hold me?"

"snort!"

Leng Shuangning opened her beautiful eyes and took a look, then hurriedly jumped off the flying sword.

However, her unparalleled and beautiful face is as red as a peach, mouth-watering.

"Where have you two met? Why did you have that long?"

After Ye Chengfeng and Leng Shuangning returned to the house where Mr. Yun and Long Xingtian had tea.

Old Yun looked at Ye Chengfeng strangely and said with a smirk: "Didn't you damage anything?"

"The things in your hometown are even more expensive than diamonds, even if they are broken brooms, how dare I destroy them?"

Ye Chengfeng looked at him hummingly.

"As young people, it is normal to communicate more and do not get in the way."

Long Xingtian smiled ambiguously, picked up the small teacup of purple clay teapot and raised it: "Come on, let's continue to drink tea."

"Well, there is something more urgent to tell you."

Ye Chengfeng sat down without hesitation and looked at Mr. Yun and Long Xingtian Dao.

However, when he found that there were five boxes of Pu'er tea next to him, he quickly put the storage ring in it.

"Boy, if you have something to do, just say, what should I do with my tea?

Mr. Yun suddenly glared: "This is your elder brother, I specially rewarded my golden gourd tribute tea! The top Pu'er! Out of print!"

"Then you still drink it? What a pity?"

Ye Chengfeng smirked and exaggeratedly: "Since it is out of print, you should protect it well! Don't worry, old man, I will definitely treasure it after I take it back! Don't worry!"

He naturally had some understanding of Jingua tribute tea.

The so-called golden gourd tribute tea, also known as tuan tea, and Rentou tribute tea.

This kind of tea is a special form of pressing tea unique to Pu'er tea.

Because its shape resembles a pumpkin, the tea buds become golden after they are released all year round, so they are named Golden Gourd.

The golden gourd tea in the early years was specially made for the court, so it was called golden gourd tea.

According to batches, there are many versions of Jingua tribute tea.

Some versions are of great significance and become collector's editions.

Some versions, with a very small number, become lonely and out of print, and have long surpassed the meaning of tea drinks themselves.

Just like antiques, the price cannot be calculated based on the price of the material itself.

So, facing five boxes of such good tribute tea, how could Ye Chengfeng let go?

Anyway, Mr. Yun still has a box of it that is enough for him to drink for a long time.

"Take it."

Mr. Yun looked like he was looking like a ghost when I bought you a debt, and he hooked his hand: "Old man, I can treasure it myself and you don't need to do it for you."

"Talk the matter?"

Ye Chengfeng ignored Mr. Yun at all.

Soon, he changed the subject and said to Long Xingtian Dao: "Lin Ziwei, the developer of the super potion today, has a batch of medicinal materials stolen. When I followed the clues, I found a batch of Japanese ninjas."
To be continued...
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