Our leader can't be so funny

Chapter 24

When the rice is fragrant, the fish is also fragrant.Feng Ling lifted the lid of the iron pot, washed the empty bowls, and filled a bowl of soft white rice for the two of them.The braised fish here has also been cooked, and the thick soup poured on the fresh and tender fish can't help but move your index finger.

Feng Ling volunteered to take the plate from him, carefully picked out the fishbone, and began to bibimbap for the two of them.Ye Fuyi got up to set up a simple wooden table, Feng Ling took out the small bottle from his sleeve when he was not paying attention, quickly poured the juice of the cloverleaf into Ye Fuyi's bowl, Stir well, so that the delicious fish soup taste will overwhelm the taste of grass juice.

Feng Ling put the bottle away, and pretended to be calm and put the rice bowls of the two on the table. When he realized that he forgot to take the chopsticks, he turned around and went back to get the chopsticks. Ye Fuyi took advantage of his turning around and switched the two rice bowls. Location.

Feng Ling walked back with a smile, and handed the chopsticks to Ye Fuyi: "Let's eat."

Ye Fuyi glanced at him.

This meal was extremely enjoyable, and after the meal, Feng Ling asked to wash the dishes, because he couldn't let the leader waste his energy!He really is a serious and conscientious protagonist!

Must like!

After tidying up everything, Feng Ling sat opposite Ye Fuyi, staring at him with burning eyes, waiting for him to throw herself down to finish the plot.

Ye Fuyi was a little uncomfortable, and said softly: "I still have to adjust my breath, Ling'er might as well go play somewhere else."

Upon hearing this, Feng Ling became angry: "What's playing! I'm also doing business, okay! I'll protect you."

Ye Fuyi: "..." He was speechless, so he could only close his eyes and concentrate on adjusting his breath.

Feng Ling didn't bother him either, and sat there without making a sound, but soon he realized that something was wrong, because he didn't wait for Ye Fuyi to burn/burn himself, but he got hot first.

The fire started from the inside, and quickly spread throughout the body, and a certain part of the body that could not be said was the hardest hit, and he raised his head energetically.

Feng Ling couldn't help reaching out to cover it, her face flushed.

what is the problem?

He thought carefully about the scene at noon, and wondered if he had messed it upside down and ate the bowl with the medicine.

What a tragedy!

If this continues, he won't be able to resist throwing himself at the leader!

Reversing CP or something is simply a divine development...

Feng Ling jumped out of bed in a hurry, and decided to take a cold shower first.

Before he could run two steps, a warm hand grabbed his wrist suddenly, Feng Ling was startled, and looking back, it was Ye Fuyi who opened his eyes and grabbed him.

"Where are you going?" Ye Fuyi looked at his red cheeks and said.

"I... I'm going to take a shower." Feng Ling was a little impatient, feeling her mouth was dry.

"You are very hot." Ye Fuyi said.

... This seat knows.The leader made a bitter face, what does it mean to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot?

"You are sick." Ye Fuyi said.

"I didn't!" Feng Ling was excited, and if he continued to entangle, he would reveal his secrets, so he shook the leader's hand violently, but it must have been the result that he didn't shake it off.

With sudden force, Ye Fuyi pulled Feng Ling back, pushed her down on the bed, and pressed her down.

Leader: "..." Is this the rhythm of the plot?

Ye Fuyi touched his face.

The teacher was a little agitated.Finally going to the plot!

"So hot?" The leader suddenly grasped the source of the heat.

Feng Ling shuddered, panting with some difficulty in breathing, the corners of her eyes were moist, looking at him in a daze, she couldn't help but let out a moan from her throat.

"Like it?" Ye Fuyi asked softly.

Feng Ling nodded, with a thick skin.

"Promise me one thing and I will satisfy you." Ye Fuyi's voice was a little hoarse, but it was very sexy!Coupled with his handsome face and affectionate eyes, he almost made the leader cry.

"What's the matter?" the leader asked in a daze, following his words.

"Disband the Moon God Sect."

As if being punched by someone, Feng Ling woke up suddenly, and stared at him with wide eyes, as if a little unbelievable: "What did you say?"

"Disband the Devil's Cult." Ye Fuyi grabbed a lock of his hair and pressed him tightly, "Live a good life with me."

"I promise you the next sentence." Feng Ling looked at him calmly, "But I don't think there is any necessary connection between disbanding the religion and living a good life."

"It's fine if you don't agree to this condition." Ye Fuyi didn't intend to force him to death, "We can change one condition." He lowered his head slightly, sniffed his neck, and sprayed his warm breath on Feng Ling's neck. On, a little itchy.

"Tell me what martial arts you are practicing?" Ye Fuyi said.

"Are you planning to steal your teacher?" Feng Ling's heart tightened after hearing what he said, but she still pretended to be calm and changed the subject.

Ye Fuyi chuckled: "Do I need to steal a teacher? My martial arts is number one in the world."

"No. [-] in the world was chased by He Lianming and jumped into the lake?" Feng Ling calmly attacked.

"That was an accident, you still haven't told me what martial arts you are practicing?" Ye Fuyi persisted.

Feng Ling was silent, raised her eyes after a while and asked, "What did you find?"

"When you sleep, your whole body will become cold for a while, as if you are dead. Ling'er, be good, tell me what martial arts you are practicing." Ye Fuyi coaxed.

Feng Ling turned her head and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I can't tell you, this is the secret of the divine religion."

"It's okay if you don't say anything, let's change the condition again, if you agree to me, then you will be satisfied." After speaking, he exerted force in his hands.

Feng Ling let out a muffled snort, which seemed to be in pain, but also in joy.He looked at Ye Fuyi out of the corner of his eyes, and nodded.

"You are not allowed to practice that martial arts anymore. If you want to practice, I have cheat books, you can read them as you like."

Feng Ling was startled, and turned her head in resistance, obviously rejecting him.

"Ling'er." Ye Fuyi called his name in a low voice, leaned behind his ear, and whispered softly, "Don't you want to make trouble with me? I like you so much that you've been here..." He said at the right time He stopped talking, pinched Feng Ling's hand, "Your hand is also very energetic."

Feng Ling's face turned red again, she twisted her body impatiently, and said in a low voice, "Let me go."

"You must choose one of the three conditions, otherwise I will not let you go today." Ye Fuyi threatened.

...then he will definitely cry, and maybe beg for mercy.But thinking of Ye Fuyi's three conditions, Feng Ling felt that no matter which one was difficult.

He couldn't agree to any of them.

So the two can only be in a stalemate, and neither of them is willing to let go of the other.

The effect of the medicine gradually increased, Feng Ling couldn't move, couldn't vent, and was forced to shed tears in the corners of her eyes.He bit his lips tightly, his cheeks flushed abnormally, his whole body was like a furnace, roasting his internal organs and also Ye Fuyi.

They were all on fire with each other, but neither of them would back down, not even a small step.

The cave was very quiet, only Feng Ling's breathing was left.Obviously, in his current state, he was obviously at a disadvantage, but he didn't want to bow his head or beg for mercy.

"Why do you have to practice that martial art?" This time it was Ye Fuyi who spoke first.

"The rules set by the patriarch must be practiced by every leader, and they have been practiced since childhood." Feng Ling said with difficulty.

"For me, stop practicing, okay?"

Feng Ling shook her head.

Ye Fuyi suddenly let go, sat up, and turned his back to him.

Feng Ling was free all of a sudden, but when she saw Ye Fuyi's reaction, she felt cold in her heart: "Are you angry?"

"It turns out that I can't even compare to an evil skill in your heart, Feng Ling, you really let me down." Ye Fuyi said lightly.

"Evil work?" Feng Ling couldn't care less about the coldness in his heart, and was completely angry, "In your heart, everything that has anything to do with my divine religion is a demon heretic, right?"

"If the style of work is not right, it is naturally evil."

"Oh." Feng Ling smiled, "So, I'm also an evil in your heart. For so many days, you, the leader of the martial arts alliance, are still living with me, an evil heretic."

Ye Fuyi didn't speak.

Feng Ling thought of the conditions he raised, and suddenly his face changed dramatically: "You agreed to be with me just to disband the Fengyue Sect? It doesn't cost a single soldier. It's really a brilliant move. You really deserve to be the leader of the martial arts alliance."

Ye Fuyi finally looked back at him, his eyes were full of shock, and he said in surprise, "Why do you think so?"

"Then what should I think? I'm really glad that I didn't see your true face until now, but it's not too late." Feng Ling said lightly and stood up.The previous desire/fire had already been poured out by the "truth", so he turned and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Ye Fuyi stopped him.

"Go out, don't get in the way of the leader's eyes here."

"Don't go." Ye Fuyi stretched out his hand to grab him, but Feng Ling subconsciously waved him away.Naturally, Ye Fuyi refused to give up easily, and swooped in front of him, reaching out to seal his big hole.

Fearing that his persuasion would not work out, Feng Ling directly abolished his martial arts, and quickly mobilized her internal strength to resist him.

The two fought two moves, neither of them willing to admit defeat. In the end, Ye Fuyi was superior and gradually gained the upper hand. He blocked Feng Ling's road in all directions, brushed his fingers over his acupuncture points, Feng Ling's breath stagnated, and he fought hard Facing the danger of backflow of Qi and blood, the acupoints on his body were instantly displaced, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Fuyi was startled, withdrew his hand, and blurted out: "Ling'er."

Feng Ling pressed her chest that was surging with anger and blood, glared at him coldly, and swung him away with a palm.

Seeing him vomiting blood, Ye Fuyi was already filled with guilt, so naturally he would no longer resist at this time, and received Feng Ling's palm forcefully, his body couldn't bear it, and he took several steps back, hitting his back with a bang. on the mountain wall.

Feng Ling's attack was really serious.