Peach Luck Unparalleled

Although Ling'er is very forgetful and very devoted to the role, she still clearly feels the improvement in her level, and the speed is astonishingly fast.

From the beginning to the present, she has been promoted to three levels in a row, and has successfully become a master of transformation.

"Big villain Brother Feng..."

"You still call her a big villain, but you want to call her husband." Qin Feng interrupted her with dissatisfaction.

"Big villain husband... why is my level rising so fast, is it because of the benefits of what we are doing?" Linger asked while panting.

Why did Young Master Qin become a badass husband again when his face turned black, but it doesn't matter if you think about it, the girls at home call him a lot of strange things, since both badass husband and brother-in-law husband are fine, there is nothing wrong with big badass husband.

He nodded and said, "Your husband and I have the qualifications to double cultivate with any girl. In fact, your sister Qingqing has been in contact with cultivation for less than half a year. The current level is also at the stage of perfection."

Ling'er's two big eyes were full of little stars, and she said: "That big villain husband will work harder and send me directly to the sky-watching height, okay?"

Young Master Qin stared at him: "Don't dream, you have been promoted to three levels just now, which has already had a considerable impact on your cultivation. Didn't your master say that haste makes waste? It's better to take it one step at a time. Footprints are better, of course, if you want to improve faster, just do more things like this with your husband in the future, hehe."

"Yeah!" Junior sister agreed without even thinking about it, and then said in a startling way: "Then let's do it three times a day...no, five times...it seems a bit small, so let's do it ten times a day!"

Qin Shao almost fell off her body. Even if my brother is very capable in bed combat, he is not a solid body. Ten times a day, do you girl want to squeeze me dry?

"Why, can't it?" Ling'er catered to his every attack more actively, and her arms as white as jade lotus were hung around his neck together.

"No." Young Master Qin said decisively, "I can only satisfy you once a day, but the time can be longer, as long as you can bear it, brother is fine."

"Once, well, how about two hours at a time?" Ling'er said the next best thing.

"No problem!" Qin Shao agreed without thinking, and then raised the frequency again, Ling'er immediately responded and started yelling.

The little junior sister overestimated her ability, and she was exhausted in less than an hour, and fell asleep before Qin Shao finally handed over her "homework".

Qin Shao lay on her exquisite body and continued to exercise. After a while, he let out a low growl and sent out the essence.

After keeping still for a few seconds, he let out a long breath, and said to himself, "It's still two hours, and I've lost my armor so quickly."

After finishing speaking, he called out a big soft bed from the ring, and went up with Ling'er in his arms, and the two embraced each other and fell asleep.

Outside, He Muqing couldn't find Qin Feng, so she asked Lin Caiwei, "Where's Xiao Feng?"

"I don't know, did you go to find Ling'er?" Lin Meimei said with a smile.

"Ling'er is not in the room either, I went to see it just now." Leader He shook his head and said.

Lin Meimei's eyes lit up: "Both of them are not here? Could it be that they have done something bad? Brother Feng must be the one to blame. Maybe Linger has been pushed down by him."

"Very likely." Leader He nodded.

The two women couldn't help but glanced in the direction of the main room of the psychic sect. What they thought was that after the old man woke up, once he found out that his precious apprentice had been eaten by Qin Feng, it was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't fly into a rage.

Fortunately, the old man is not Qin Feng's opponent, and he likes drunk fairy wine so much, maybe he will generously give him a few jars, and he will keep Ling'er in high spirits.

It wasn't until night fell that First Young Master Qin yawned in messy attire and appeared in front of the two daughters.

He Muqing picked up her nose and sniffed it. He had Linger's unique body fragrance on his body, and with a YD expression on his face, he quickly made a judgment: "Little Junior Sister, you have taken care of it?"

Young Master Qin chuckled: "That's right, Brother Feng is here, is there anything you can't handle? Linger is already a member of our old Qin family, haha, now she has become true sisters with you as she wished."

"We have been sisters for a long time." Lin Meimei came from behind.

At this time, a drunken voice sounded outside: "Qin Xiaoyou, where is Linger?"

Qin Shao was shocked, turned around and said with a smile: "Senior, why did you wake up, don't you sleep for a while? Isn't Ling'er in the room, then I must have gone out to enjoy the beautiful scenery."

"Is it night now?" the old man said with a belch.

He broke into a cold sweat and said, "Because it's night, the night view is more beautiful. You should go to bed quickly, don't worry about Linger, it's safe here."

"Really?" Obviously the old man was not coaxed by his few words.

"Of course, without me leading the way, she will never leave the valley. Don't worry, Ling'er will appear in front of you tomorrow morning." He said with a smile.

The old man shook his head, yawned and said: "Okay, then I'll go back, don't let Ling'er play outside too late, I have to go back to the sect early tomorrow morning."

"Hehe, I got it." Young Master Qin agreed quickly, thinking that Ling'er might not be able to leave tomorrow, and she would have to follow me for two hours a day. What the hell, hahaha.

After the old man left, Miss Lin tugged on his sleeve and whispered, "What about tomorrow?"

First Young Master Qin said with a relaxed expression: "Ten altars of drunken fairy wine, we'll get it done for sure."

Early the next morning, the old man looked angrily at the precious apprentice who was standing close to Qin Feng, his nose was crooked in anger.He never expected that Ling'er changed from a girl to a woman overnight.

In addition, the smirk on Qin Feng's face made him want to go up and kick a few times to relieve his hatred.

"Senior, this is for you... it's a betrothal gift." He lined up the ten altars of drunken fairy wine with a smile, and said, "Ling'er will follow me from now on, don't worry, she will definitely live very happy."

The old man became furious: "I want to exchange Linger for a few jars of wine, what do you mean? Is Linger so worthless? You are the biggest insult to our psychics, the biggest insult to Linger! You, What are you doing..."

"It's nothing, multiply the insult by two!" Qin Feng said calmly, and the number of wine jars in front of him also became twenty.

"You you you..." The old man trembled angrily.

Qin Feng snorted: "No, okay, then I won't give it away, take it back!"

"How dare you!" The old man made a decision to cast aside ten thousand times in his heart, stepped forward and hugged one of the jars, and hummed: "I took it all out, do you still want to take it away, these are all mine. "