Chapter 1544

"Yes, I have the same feeling. It's probably connected by blood."

Ye Le nodded in agreement, and then said with a heartless smile, "it's all right now. Although we lost a mother, we have two more sisters."

Chen Wanqing was so embarrassed that she beat Ye Le's hip: "you dead girl, you forget your mother when you have a sister."

"Then I'll call your sister later."

Ye Le giggled.

The crowd immediately smiled at it. The three women's drunkenness had long disappeared and chatted with Ding Ning.

Ding Ning knew that the sisters Ye Huan were advertising in a nearby company today. It was getting late when they finished their work. Pan Xiangyun and LAN Mengdie called them to come over for dinner, and they had a few drinks together.

Because I have to come here to shoot advertisements tomorrow, and I'm a little drunk, I decided to rest here for a night. I don't have to rush here early tomorrow morning.

Although there are still many rooms here, there are only two beds. LAN Mengdie gives them her bed. She sleeps with Pan Xiangyun for one night, but she doesn't want to make such a big oolong.

Ding Ning is silly. He has coveted Chen Wanqing for a long time. The charm of that mature woman is by no means comparable to that of a green girl, but due to her special relationship with Ye Huan sisters, he always has this thief's heart and no thief's courage.

Now he finally gets what he wants, and Chen Wanqing is obviously interested in him, which makes him not secretly happy and proud.

As for age? He doesn't care about this at all now, with such pearls and jade as purple finches and other demons and Jiutian Xuannv.

Before, he couldn't reveal secrets to Chen Wanqing because he didn't have a relationship with her. Now he doesn't need to hide them. Even in order to keep her young forever, he didn't hesitate to help her improve her cultivation and directly become a martial artist at the peak of Zhenwu realm.

In the future, they are all mixed up in the entertainment industry and come into contact with all kinds of people. It is inevitable that they will encounter some guys who covet their beauty. With their current strength, they dare not say that they are absolutely safe, but most of the situations are enough for them to deal with easily.

Chen Wanqing was shocked to find that she was full of strength in a short time, which made her both excited and shocked. She was excited to support her arms and wanted to sit up and feel it well to find out what was going on.

The soaring power, for a moment ago or ordinary people, could not be perfectly controlled. Therefore, it was a tragedy to listen to "poop" when you exerted too much force.

The bed collapsed, and the four fell to the ground out of guard, crying and laughing at the broken bedstead around them.

"What should I do? I don't even have a place to sleep."

Ye Huan wants to cry and says without tears.

"It's all right. Don't you have another bed?"

Ding Ning's smile is evil. The three women Xia have cheeks and spit together. They know that the goods have no good intentions. The three of them can't satisfy him. They have to pull blue Mengdie and pan Xiangyun to be absurd with him.

However, the Ye Huan sisters have always taken anything from him, and Chen Wanqing's long cherished wish has been fulfilled. How can she be willing to refuse his malice.

So, awakened by the sound of bed collapse, LAN Mengdie and pan Xiangyun got up and asked what was going on. Before they could figure out what was going on, they were carried back to bed by some animal guy, and the absurd things of Hu Tian Haiti were unspeakable.

Fortunately, I have foresight. The beds are super large. It's no problem to sleep five or six people.

As the night was getting dark, Ding Ning took a satisfied look at the five women who were tossed and exhausted and fell into a deep sleep, kissed them on their foreheads quietly, got up to wash, undress and prepare to set off.

"Why are you up? Don't have a rest."

Ding Ning finished washing and was about to leave, but found that Chen Wanqing didn't know when she had crept up and entered the kitchen.

I don't know whether it is because she has just become a real woman or because she has become a strong man in Zhenwu. Chen Wanqing seems to be rejuvenated. Her skin is tender and smooth, and can be broken by blowing. Her face is filled with a red halo that hasn't completely faded, emitting amazing beauty.

In particular, the plump figure with protruding front and warping back, as well as the mature charm of a woman like a ripe peach, made Ding Ning, who had just stopped, feel ready to move, and asked softly, embracing her slender waist from behind with pity.

Chen Wanqing's body was stiff. Obviously, she still didn't adapt to this degree of intimacy. A rouge like red glow floated on her face. Her voice was like a mosquito. "You're leaving. I'll make you some breakfast."

"I don't want breakfast. I want you."

Ding Ning put his chin on her shoulder, sniffed her hair and said vaguely.

"No... don't... you'll wake them up."

Chen Wanqing trembled and begged softly, but her body was paralyzed in his arms

I don't know if it's because of being alone with him. Chen Wanqing took the initiative this time, which made Ding Ning secretly feel that special things are really natural. Such women are simply a gift from God to men, and have a talent for men and women that ordinary people can't match.

It was not long before Mingming became a woman, but he was able to quickly transform from raw to proficient. He also drew inferences from analogy, which brought him unprecedented extreme enjoyment and made him disarm and surrender in more than ten minutes. Of course, except the demon of Jiutian Xuannv.

"No, I can't. I really can't. next time."

When Chen Wanqing saw that Ding Ning was going to make a comeback, she was so frightened that she waved her hand and said nothing. Although it was not long, she felt that her soul was always floating in the sky. When it was finished, the whole person was about to collapse.

Ding Ning saw that she was really overwhelmed, so he stopped and asked her to have a rest. He came to make breakfast.

Chen Wanqing said she didn't want to do anything, so she had to cook breakfast for him, which made Ding Ning warm in her heart.

It's no wonder that many men like to find mature women. Sometimes it's not necessarily the feelings of imperial sister. It's probably because mature women know how to hurt people.

Watching Chen Wanqing prepare breakfast for herself like the most virtuous wife, although her craft may not be up to the snow, her affection makes him have a big appetite and feels that it is the best breakfast he has ever had.

Chen Wanqing doesn't eat or drink. Holding her cheek, she quietly watches Ding Ning wolf down. There is a strong color of satisfaction and joy between her eyebrows. The beloved man likes to eat his own rice. For a woman like her who doesn't have too much extravagance, it is the greatest happiness.

"You don't want to eat."

Ding Ning drank up three bowls of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and there was still a feeling that she was embarrassed and asked.

"I'm not hungry, you eat more."

Chen Wanqing took the bowl in his hand, filled a full bowl for him and handed it to him.

"Not hungry? Why not hungry?"

Ding Ning looked at the flirting and said, "is he fed by his husband?"

"Annoying."

Chen Wanqing's face turned red and blushed at him. Then she whispered in a worried voice, "just now... Will I be pregnant?"

"It's good to be pregnant. Then give me a big fat boy. Of course, it's best to have a daughter. I like a daughter."

After Ding Qianlie became pregnant with a child, Ding Ning now has no taboos. He wants every woman to have a child for himself. Anyway, he doesn't need money and can afford to have more children.

"But I... I..."

Chen Wanqing stopped talking.

"What? Don't want to give birth to me."

Ding Ning felt a little uncomfortable and her face sank. After all, she was confused and took her. Although she didn't seem to have any resistance, who knows what she thought in her heart.

"No, of course not. I think... I... I'm so old. If I give you... Children, will people laugh at you?"

Chen Wanqing explained in some confusion that she was a sensitive woman, good at observing words and expressions, and had seen Ding Ning's displeasure.

"Fool, how old are you? Aren't you forty?"

Ding Ning knew he had wronged her, looked a little slower and said softly.

"I'm thirty-nine, but I'm forty."

Chen Wanqing clenched her lips and said with depression and inferiority.

"Hehe, you are not an ordinary person now, but a strong person in Zhenwu. You have 150 years of longevity. For martial arts, people under the age of 50 belong to young people. You are only 40 years old, which is only equivalent to the early twenties of ordinary people. In the future, with the improvement of your cultivation level, you will become younger and younger."

Ding Ning said with a smile.

Although the words have the meaning of comfort, it's not cheating her. After all, with the improvement of cultivation level, the life expectancy of martial artists will increase accordingly. At the age of 40, they are really young and cute.

"Really?"

Chen Wanqing's eyes brightened and asked excitedly.

"Of course, it's still based on your current cultivation level. When you become a strong man in Shenwu state, you will have at least 500 years of life. If you can step into Shengwu state and live a thousand or eight hundred years, it's normal. Then you will know how ridiculous it is for you to tangle with your age of 40."

Ding Ning said firmly, but she felt a slight pain in her heart. Feng Pian dance thought so at the beginning, but she was despised by herself. Now I remember how ridiculous it was to tangle with her age at that time.

I don't know if she will attend the martial arts meeting. Can I see her? What should I say after seeing her?

The death of Feng Jiu was an insurmountable gully between them, which made him suddenly feel depressed, lost the nature of conversation, and buried himself in porridge.

Chen Wanqing is very considerate and aware of his bleak meaning. Although she doesn't know what he thinks, she wisely doesn't disturb him. She secretly decides in her heart that if she wants to practice, she must practice to a higher level and strive to have a longer life, so that she can accompany this beloved little man for a long time.

"I should go. You can sleep for a while."

Ding Ning finished the porridge and naturally handed the dishes and chopsticks to Chen Wanqing. After a full interval, he said softly.

"I'm not sleepy. I want to practice. Can you teach me?"

Chen Wanqing asked with some uneasiness.

"Practice?"

Ding Ning was stunned, and said with some tears and smiles: "it's not that you can't teach, but that you can't teach. When you reach the Zhenwu realm, you have reached the limit of being able to use resources to build accomplishments. The Shenwu realm needs your own perception to break through."

"Feeling? How to feel?"

Chen Wanqing is practicing Xiaobai and asks in a daze.

Ding Ning felt his chin and found that he had made a big mistake. He just wanted to let his women have self-protection, but he forgot to teach them how to practice.

Of course, it's also because most women have no sense of cultivation and are busy with their own worldly affairs. It's the first one like Chen Wanqing to take the initiative to ask.

"Well, I can't tell you about Cultivation for a while. Tonight, you let Ye Huan and them take you to Paradise Island and let Xi give you a lecture."

Ding Ning had no time or ability to explain the essence of cultivation to them. Although the demon women understood it, they were demon people and took a different path from ordinary people.