Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1632 When three people are together, there must be my teacher

Zhuo Er felt a pang in his heart when he saw Xie Fu was so concerned about Wen Ren Ling. He said sarcastically, "Master, didn't I tell you a long time ago that she hates men and can't stand men? You'd better give up on this idea."

Xie Fu looked at Wen Ren Ling and smiled: "I think I should be an exception."

Wen Ren Ling couldn't stand his smug look, so she tightened her pretty face and scolded him, "Get out of here, find a place to clean your butt and wait for me." Her fierce and aggressive nature was revealed.

Zhuo Er naturally wouldn't believe it, even Wen Ren Ling's father was no exception. Who do you think you are? He deliberately said, "Master, if you don't believe it, kiss her and try it."

Wen Ren Ling had ruined her plans many times. Zhuo Er was now very angry with Wen Ren Ling and planned to disgust Wen Ren Ling and make Xie Fu give up.

Xie Fu said, "Zhuo Er, what you said makes sense."

Wen Ren Ling's eyes were wide open and glared with a warning look on her face, but Xie Fu ignored her warning and kissed Wen Ren Ling's pretty face. Wen Ren immediately cried out "ouch!", and it was hard to tell whether she was annoyed, ashamed, or furious.

Zhuo Er laughed secretly in his heart, you must be disgusted, no matter what kind of divine master you are, you are stinky and disgusting in Wen Ren Ling's eyes.

Wen Ren Ling's face flushed red, and he scolded, "What are you doing? Can't you see I'm fighting?"

"Yeah, it was because I saw you fighting that I kissed you and gave you some encouragement."

"I can handle her without your encouragement."

"It's not like we haven't kissed before."

"shut up!"

"Oh...are you embarrassed in front of others?"

The more Zhuo Er listened, the more puzzled he felt. It felt like they were just flirting.

Wenren Ling felt that he had never been so embarrassed, especially in front of Zhuo Er, a junior. He was sure that the news would spread throughout the entire Wenren Ranch tomorrow. In a rage, he whipped Xie Fu.

Xie Fu wailed, trembling in pain, and rubbing his thighs violently with his hands.

Wen Ren Ling, who was unaware of the inside story, thought that Xie Fu was pretending. She didn't use much strength when she whipped him, and his pants weren't even torn, so how could it hurt so much?

Hearing Xie Fu's wailing, Zhuo Er's heart was broken, and he shouted coldly: "Wen Ren Ling, who told you to hit my man!"

Wen Renling suddenly looked at Zhuo Er coldly: "Your man?"

"That's my man!"

"Little girl, it's too early for you to say that. The outcome is still unknown!"

Zhuo Er said coldly: "I once secretly swore that whoever has the ability to hug me will be my Zhuo Er's man."

Wen Ren Ling suddenly pointed the finger at Xie Fu: "You hugged her!"

Xie Fu, who was rubbing his thighs, stopped and his eyes flickered. Before he could explain, Wen Ren Ling whipped him with a whip: "I knew you were having an affair with her!"

Xie Fu let out a howl like a wolf, and the sound lingered. This time it was much more severe than the last time, and it hurt so much that his entire soul was shaking.

Zhuo Er was furious: "If you hit my man, I will hit you."

Wen Ren Ling challenged: "I hit your man, you deserve to be punished!"

Zhuo Er raised his long whip and hit Wen Ren Ling. Wen Ren Ling did not show weakness and fought back. In an instant, the two whips danced like a violent storm, and the crackling sounds were as intense as firecrackers in thousands of households.

The whips sometimes collided and sometimes missed and fell on the other side, splashing a stream of blood when they hit the other side.

It turned out that the two were fighting so fiercely. Once a woman becomes cruel, she can be even more brutal than a man.

In a short while, the two women had countless new whip marks on their bodies. There were only bloodstains where their dresses were torn, and no trace of white skin could be seen at all.

During the wild swing, Zhuo Er hit Wen Ren Ling's knee with the whip. Wen Ren Ling's knee injury had not yet healed, and he was exhausted from fighting with Zhuo Er. He was only supported by his pride and unwillingness to admit defeat. His knees softened and he fell to the ground.

Zhuo Er was in a state of rage at this time, and he only wanted to defeat Wen Ren Ling. He had no intention of stopping at all. Another whip landed on Wen Ren Ling's face, leaving a bright whip mark.

Xie Fu loved Wen Ren Ling so much that he ignored the pain and flew over to stand in front of Wen Ren Ling. The whip landed on Xie Fu's back.

Oooo... His throat was blocked by pain, his soul was humming, he hugged Wen Ren Ling with his arms, pinched the skin on Wen Ren Ling's back with his fingers, and his whole body was shaking violently.

What Wen Ren Ling felt was Xie Fu's strong love.

Zhuo Er was stunned, and the whip in his hand stopped involuntarily. Did she defeat Wen Ren Ling? But she seemed to have lost miserably.

The body supported by strong willpower completely deflated in an instant. He staggered back two steps, then fell to the ground with a gloomy expression.

After all, he was a man who had endured Yue Yin's Death Seal. After Xie Fu calmed down, the surroundings returned to silence, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

Looking back, I saw that Zhuo'er's skirt was torn to pieces, her body was covered in blood, and her expression was sad, as if she had suffered a great blow. I felt pity for her.

He understood this feeling. It was really uncomfortable to not be able to change the ending no matter how hard you tried.

And Zhuoer has really worked very hard.

Xie Fu called out softly, "Zhuo Er..." He didn't know how to say the rest.

Zhuo Er looked up at Xie Fu and saw the pity in Xie Fu's eyes. She didn't like the feeling of being pitied, and she didn't need anyone's pity. She sneered, "I don't need your pity. I'm not pitiful either."

It's quite sad to see a woman fighting for him and being covered in blood, and then saying such words.

Xie Fu didn't dare to meet her gaze for a moment, and lowered his eyes slightly. Her riding skirt had been torn into threads, and her thighs were covered with scars. A piece of white satin suddenly caught his eye, and the red brocade on it was like a snow lotus in the melting snow.

It was because Zhuo Er was sitting on the ground at this time, with his legs spread wide apart, a large open area was exposed, and some parts were displayed without reservation.

Zhuo Er was in a low mood at the moment and didn't notice Xie Fu was staring at her crotch, but someone noticed it. Wen Ren Ling scolded, "What are you looking at! What's so good about it?"

Zhuo Er then noticed that her dress was torn, revealing her spring beauty everywhere, and her crotch was like a red flower in the mist, hazy and visible. She cried out in surprise and closed her legs, feeling ashamed and angry.

Xie Fu smiled apologetically: "I saw it accidentally, it was not intentional."

Wen Renling said coldly: "How long have you been staring at me? Don't think I didn't see it."

Explanations and justifications are the stupidest things, just like lies, you need to keep making up for them. Xie Fu simply gave up and said, "Such a beautiful scenery, it's human nature. I'm not a eunuch, nor am I an immortal. I'm just an ordinary man, please understand."

Zhuo Er wanted to scold Xie Fu, but after hearing what Xie Fu said, a strange feeling of joy flashed through his heart, and he said to Wen Ren Ling: "I like him to watch it, is it your business?"

Xie Fu was surprised when he heard this and looked at Zhuo Er in astonishment.

Zhuo Er smiled: "Master, do you like looking at my crotch?" What nonsense is this? Xie Fu has been immersed in the love between men and women for many years and has long been immune to water and fire. After hearing this, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and stammered.

"Then watch." Zhuo Er said as he spread his legs wide.

Xie Fu’s eyes widened, he was stunned!

"Master, does it look good?"

  Xie Fu came back to his senses and laughed dryly: "Zhuo Er, you are too polite." Although he was told to adapt to the local customs, he still couldn't get used to the generosity, enthusiasm, and fierceness of the daughter of Wenren Ranch!

"Master, if you like, I can take it off and give it to you."

Wen Ren Ling was so shocked that he was speechless. He suddenly became furious and stood up angrily, pointing at Zhuo Er and cursing: "Zhuo Er, you shameless bastard."

"Old woman, are you jealous of my youth and beauty?"

Wen Ren Ling was furious: "Bullshit!"

"What does it have to do with you that the Divine Master likes to look at me?"

  Zhuo Er seemed to have found a way to take the initiative and counterattack. A careless word could greatly anger Wen Ren Ling.

Wen Ren Ling was so angry that he was about to go up and fight with Zhuo Er, but Xie Fu tried to stop him with a "Hey, hey, hey" sound. Wen Ren Ling angrily said, "You are protecting her!"

The shit pot was suddenly put down, and Xie Fu immediately let go.

Wen Ren Ling strode towards Zhuo Er. If what happened just now was a fair competition, then now he had only one goal, which was to kill Zhuo Er.

Zhuo Er sat on the ground looking lifeless, soft and weak. When Wen Ren Ling approached, he kicked her calf. Wen Ren Ling's knees were already injured, and after being kicked, her legs went soft and her upper body fell forward.

Zhuo Er lay on the ground, stretched out his hands to clamp Wen Ren Ling's waist, and flipped over to throw Wen Ren Ling heavily to the ground.

Xie Fu couldn't help but marvel at this pair of long legs, which was simply the epitome of violence and elegance.

Zhuo Er clamped his legs around Wen Ren Ling's waist and pressed her under him, restraining her joints so that she couldn't exert any strength. He smiled and said, "Princess Ling, whom I have admired since childhood. I know that you hate physical contact with others the most. In order to defeat you, I specially learned wrestling."

Xie Fu wanted to help Wen Ren Ling, but he also felt that this was a fair fight between women, and was torn.

Zhuo Er turned his head and looked at Xie Fu: "Master, I am younger and stronger than her, and I don't have all her bad habits."

Xie Fu could only laugh awkwardly.

Wen Ren Ling saw the opportunity, broke free with one hand, and poked Zhuo Er with a mane. Zhuo Er's body suddenly became numb and limp. Wen Ren Ling turned over and pressed Zhuo Er under him, and slapped Zhuo Er's pretty face: "Shameless bitch."

Even Xie Fu's facial muscles trembled when he saw it.

Wen Ren Ling just wanted to vent his anger. After the first slap, he wanted to slap him a second time. Zhuo Er quickly counterattacked, grabbed Wen Ren Ling's wrists and twisted them with his backhand, then hooked his legs and clamped Wen Ren Ling's neck from behind. The moment his whole round butt was exposed to Xie Fu's sight, it was like a wheel turning, trying to suppress Wen Ren Ling under him again.

Wen Ren Ling, the most ferocious woman on the grassland, was not so easy to control, so she used the force to turn again.

The two women, hands entwined with each other, feet wrapped around legs, twisted into a ball and rolled on the ground.

This is a forest, and the ground is full of rocks, so it's inevitable that there will be bumps and bruises. Xie Fu felt distressed when he saw it: "Forget it, let's call it a draw!"

The two women had no time to pay attention and were just fighting. They rolled on the ground for who knows how many times before they stopped panting. It was obvious that both of them had no strength left.

Xie Fu had seen women fighting in the streets, but he had never seen them fight to this extent.

Unable to control the other party, the two sides started to quarrel again. Wen Renling cursed: "I have never seen such a shameless bitch as you."

Zhuo Er retorted, "Why, you are so noble. Men are not allowed to get close to or touch you. I think you are just a piece of rotten pen."

"You..." Wen Ren Ling was so angry that she couldn't speak. She just had mysophobia and never thought she was superior to others. She turned her head to look at Xie Fu and asked coldly: "Tell me, am I a stinky pen?"

Xie Fu immediately responded: "Of course not."

Zhuo Er also asked: "Master, then tell me, am I a bitch?"

"Not really, Zhuo Er, you are so polite."

Wen Ren Ling scolded, "You are so polite? On weekdays, when a man comes, why doesn't she open her legs to welcome him? She is just irritating you."

"Yes, I am angry with the Divine Master."

"I don't care who you are angry with, but you can't be angry with him!"

"I can smack anyone I want to smack, and you have no right to interfere!" Zhuo Er continued to provoke: "Master, I will take off my crotch and show you."

The two women were kissing each other, and Xie Fu couldn't get in at all.

Wen Ren Ling no longer had any strength in her hands. Her face was flushed with anger and she glared at Zhuo Er fiercely, as if she wanted to kill her.

At this time, Zhuo Er continued to add fuel to the fire, and slowly opened his legs that were entangled with Wen Ren Ling, not trying to break free, and said, "Master, let me show you!"

It has come to this point. Xie Fu didn't know whether to say he was touched or ridiculous. This would never end. He couldn't just sit back and watch. He stepped forward and pressed Zhuo Er's legs down, saying righteously, "I won't watch!"

Zhuo Er looked pitiful: "Is it because it doesn't look good or you don't like it?"

"neither."

As soon as Xie Fu finished speaking, Wen Ren Ling punched him: "Say it again!"

Of course, Xie Fu favored Wen Ren Ling more in his heart, and he also felt sorry for Wen Ren Ling, but this was originally a fair duel between the two women. It was inappropriate for him to intervene, and it was even more unkind of for two people to bully one.

He thought about separating the two first, but the two women's hands and feet were tightly entangled, and his hands were weak, so he couldn't separate them at all.

Zhuo Er took the opportunity to kiss Xie Fu on the face. Xie Fu was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing?"

Zhuo Er smiled and said, "Kiss you."

Wen Ren Ling angrily said: "Why are you kissing my man!"

Zhuo Er smiled and said, "Wen Renling, you are quite shameless. You say it's you when you see a man."

Wen Ren Ling was ridiculed by Zhuo Er one after another, and she no longer cared about being proud: "He is my man!" As she said that, she kissed Xie Fu hard on the cheek, then looked at Zhuo Er with a smug look on her face and provocative eyes.

To be honest, Xie Futing Xiaohun really enjoyed this bite. It was rare for Sister Ling to express it so proactively.

Zhuo Er, however, gave Xie Fu three kisses on the other side of his face as a powerful counterattack.

Seeing this, Wen Ren Ling didn't bother to stop Zhuo Er's hand. He pinched Xie Fu's chin, turned Xie Fu's face around, and kissed her charming cherry lips.

Xie Fu hummed, his head a little confused, and just slightly avoided. Wen Ren Ling, who sensed his intention to avoid him, pinched his chin with one hand, and covered his entire body with her lips, even using the lilac red core, and started to pester him...