Chapter 219

As Ding Yi spoke, he took another dose of medicine and slapped a big flattery. This time, he took the right medicine. Fan Zheyun was overjoyed, and his mouth laughed again. "Giggle, come on, your boy can talk, so I don't know you in general!"

"By the way, wife, can you tell me something about your school?" Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ding Yi raised such a question. However, this question has been in Ding Yi's mind for a long time. To be able to talk about it at this time is to learn more about the situation of the enemy this time.

"Well, how can we say that our school is a very mysterious and ancient school, which is called the secret dragon gate. This organization involves politics, business, black and white, and its influence is widely distributed in the world. Every generation, the leader himself selects excellent orphans from all over the world to cultivate and become elites from all walks of life! For example, Hengshan, the elder martial brother, is good at running the underworld. There are many underworld organizations all over the world, and he is the boss behind the scenes; The second elder martial brother, Hengfeng, is not only skilled in Chinese Kung Fu and leg skills, but also a business elite who is better at computers. In these fields, many enterprises have to live by their nose; The Third Elder martial sister is good at flattery besides Kung Fu. She has a lot of erotic career all over the world Fan Zheyun explained briefly and quickly. Seeing that Ding Yi seemed to want to ask questions again, she quickly continued to say, "I know, you want to ask me, I'm not an orphan, how can I be selected, right?"

"Wife, it's OK. If you don't want to say it, don't say it!" Ding Yi sincerely said that these are fan Zheyun's privacy. She has the right to choose whether to speak or not. As her husband, she should not force her to speak out. As a good man, the most fundamental thing is to make her women happy instead of always bothering her with things that even she is not satisfied with!

"In fact, there is nothing to hide. You are my husband. Of course, I want to tell you. It's very simple, because I want to escape some feelings!" Fan Zheyun holds Ding Yi's hand and continues to talk. Her words startle Ding Yi. Although she didn't want to interrupt fan Zheyun's words, at this time, she can't help saying, "escape from emotion? What's going on? "

"Because people I don't like like like me, and they want to force me to marry him. They also unite with some elders in the door to put pressure on my master to force me to obey!" Fan Zheyun says things in a low voice, but Ding Yi is shocked by these words in her mouth. It seems that fan Zheyun's words are about to be taken seriously. He looks at fan Zheyun nervously and holds his waist with one hand. It seems that he is afraid that the person who forced her just now will appear again, Forced fan Zheyun to marry, and left his general.

"Later, my master couldn't bear to see me suffer from these unworthy sufferings, so he handed me a treasure from my school, and then claimed that I was kicked out of my school! Then, I lived a carefree life outside. I didn't expect that today, I still can't escape! " Fan Zheyun said here, some self mocking smile, "how about your wife, I'm still good, at least, there are still people fighting with you yo, hee hee, is there any pressure?"

Fan Zheyun said something in his mouth, and some playfully spat out his tongue.

"Oh, I see. Is that Hengshan Ding Yi thought a little and immediately figured out some of the joints.

"Yes, you are right. That man is the elder martial brother! Although he has repeatedly said that he likes me, I always treat him as a brother. What kind of love is there? This time, I promised to go with them. I think my master might be in trouble. Otherwise, they would not dare to be so arrogant and come to me directly! " Fan Zheyun analyzed his words, and his face showed a worried look.

"Don't worry, no matter what trouble it is, I will accompany you to face it together!" Ding Yi patted fan Zheyun's little hand again and spoke softly. His words made fan Zheyun feel happy. He raised his face and gave a kiss on fan Zheyun's face. "Husband, you're so good!"

"Of course, husband, I'm not good. Who else is good? Ha ha Ding Yi is really a woman selling melons and boasting. Fan Zheyun's praise made him happy. Looking at fan Zheyun's pretty face, he immediately thought of another thing, "by the way, wife, is your master a man or a woman? Listen to you, your master is quite good to you! "

"Disgust, what do you mean? Hee hee, I tell you, my master is a man, or a handsome man. The feeling between the master and apprentice is of course close. Besides, a handsome man with a beautiful woman is also quite perfect, cluck! " Fan Zheyun said this in his mouth, and suddenly giggled. Ding Yi saw this and gently shook his head. "Wow, you little girl, actually make fun of me. Why, can't I be jealous?" As he spoke, Ding Yi stretched out his hands to tickle fan Zheyun.

"Oh, husband, don't do it. Please forgive me!" Seeing that Ding Yi has grasped his weakness and is going to scratch himself again, fan Zheyun can't stand it. He quickly reaches out his hand to stop him, and asks for mercy in his mouth.

"Hum, who told you to make fun of your husband? I just want to deal with you!" As Ding Yi spoke, he stroked fan Zheyun's waist with two hands, and his fingers moved together. The itching and numbness of his fingers hit fan Zheyun's heart in bursts, which made fan Zheyun's body tremble in bursts.

"Oh, no, no, husband, I'll tell you the truth, my master, but I'm a beautiful woman like your wife. I promise you will be fascinated when you see her. Cluck, don't, don't scratch!" Ding Yi's hands swam on fan Zheyun's body in bursts, which made fan Zheyun unable to bear any more, and his mouth began to smile.

"Hum, that's about the same. Well, I'll forgive you for the time being!" In fact, where is Ding Yi so mean? However, some of the fighting between the two, not only will not damage their feelings, but also to a certain extent, make them more intimate, of course, they are not tired of it!