Urban Smart Peerless

After appeasing Leng Xinmeng temporarily, Wu Hong entered Leng Qinglian's room.

Three or two paper bags were placed on the table casually, sitting in the mouth coldly, holding a book and reading.Seeing Wu Hong coming in, she put down her book and said, "Why are you here? Didn't you make an appointment with Fairy Fan?"

Wu Hong looked around and said, "Sister Lian's quiet posture is so beautiful."

"Slick tongue!" Leng Qinglian pursed her lips, revealing her little daughter's emotive side in a rare way.Wu Hong walked over, held her slender hand in his palm, admired it and said seriously: "Xin Meng, I woke it up, so naturally I won't let her have any trouble."

Leng Qinglian raised her eyes, looked at Wu Hong with a serious face, and said, "Of course I believe in you, it's just that Xin Meng's mental state is very poor these days, and she can't sleep well every night. So I'm a little worried~" [

"Well, so I made some decorations in her room just now, let's see if it can relieve it."

Leng Qinglian showed a curious look and said, "Is it related to your mysterious arrangement around the entire Bingqing Pavilion?"

Wu Hong was surprised and said: "So, Sister Lian, can you feel it?"

"Of course, the flowers and plants around Bingqing Pavilion are obviously more luxuriant and energetic than those outside. And both Yunbing and I feel that no matter how tired we are at the company during the day, as long as we come home and breathe the fresh air here, we will soon be able to feel better." It can relieve fatigue. It's just that Xinmeng's feeling is different from ours, which is really strange." Leng Qinglian seemed to be calming down her hair at the temples.

For a moment, Wu Hong seemed to have caught something, but Leng Qinglian suddenly lost it again. "Hurry up and find Fairy Fan, she should be here in a while."

Wu Hongshun grabbed Leng Qinglian's slender waist, grabbed her pink lips, and kissed her deeply and painfully like chasing souls.Kissing the tender body in her arms so weakly, she let go and left complacently.

When the door slammed shut, Leng Qinglian supported the back of the chair and sat down slowly, muttering to herself slightly annoyed: "This little villain knows how to bully me~" Sitting there calmly for a while, She stood up, walked to the mirror and took a careful look, feeling that the rosiness on her face had disappeared, and then opened the door to look for Leng Xinmeng.

The door of Fan Yunbing's room was ajar, and Wu Hong closed the door after entering.How can there be a beautiful woman in the empty bedroom?He tried calling twice before he heard a faint voice coming from the cloakroom.

Thinking of going shopping at night, there are some mysterious clothes that Fan Yunbing must carry by herself.Unconsciously, Wu Hong quickened his pace and walked over.

The spacious cloakroom is filled with a variety of clothes.From all kinds of hats to silk scarves in various styles, suits, casual wear, dresses and exquisite shoes, it is comparable to a clothing store.

But what attracted Wu Hong the most was not the various clothes, but the enchanting beauty standing in front of the mirror at the moment.

Fan Yunbing was seen wearing a miniskirt with lace cutout sleeves. The lace cutouts revealed soft shoulders and a firm and flat belly.However, her breasts, which she was always proud of, were tightly wrapped, and her plump round buttocks were well covered by the hem of the short skirt, forming a perfect picture of protruding front and back.

"Hong, is it pretty?"

Wu Hong smiled knowingly. Although the pajamas did not reveal half of the spring, it added a lot of seductive flavor.

"Little fairy, what do you think?"

Fan Yunbing raised her legs slowly and walked over step by step.The hem of the short skirt shook involuntarily, revealing a little bit of snow-white spring light.

With her delicate body in her arms, Wu Hong immediately caressed that plump buttocks with both hands.Lifting up the hem of the short skirt, the tentacles turned out to be the full buttocks.After groping for a long time, he was surprised to find a slender ribbon between the two buttocks.

A smirk spread across his face, and Wu Hong blocked Jiaopan's slightly red lips with a mouthful, and what entered his mouth was a completely different taste of ecstasy.Fan Yunbing was like a pile of scorched dry wood, when he touched this faint spark, his enthusiasm was immediately ignited.

Wu Hong's evil hands went around from the back of the hip to the front of the body, slowly rubbing and pressing through the small piece of cloth. [

Fan Yunbing couldn't take it anymore, her eyes gradually became blurred, she couldn't help stretching out her hands to hold down his mischievous hands, and then let go because she longed for that feeling.After such loose pressing, the small piece of cloth was finally soaked, and the beauty in her arms seemed as if she was ready to be picked.

Not long after, the two moved to the comfortable big bed.Under Fan Yunbing's catering, Wu Hong slowly took off the short skirt-style pajamas, gradually revealing the charming wet cloth from bottom to top, a tight and flat belly, and a plump jade rabbit like a peach...

Wu Hong gulped down a mouthful of saliva, and then lightly kissed that beautiful belly.The smooth lower abdomen without a trace of fat trembled slightly with every bite of his...

Waiting for many days turned into Fan Yunbing's unbearable laughter under the unbearable provocation, and her bewildered expression kept calling Wu Hong to enter...

When Leng Qinglian came out of her sister's room and passed by Fan Yunbing's door, she caught a faint high-pitched voice coming from inside.That was the remarkable result Wu Hong obtained after launching the first round of sprints.Leng Qinglian couldn't help but stop for a moment, and then she couldn't hear a sound, and then came to her senses, and trotted back to her room.

Looking at the glamorous girl who was soft into a puddle under his body, Wu Hong began to taste it sometimes lightly, sometimes violently.Fan Yunbing, who had already lost all fronts, felt like a flat boat on a rough sea, sometimes flying up to the clouds and sometimes falling to the surface of the sea.In such ups and downs, Fan Yunbing murmured indiscriminately until she lost her voice and fell asleep from exhaustion.

Wu Hong placed his limp and delicate body on the pillow, covered the quilt carefully, and then lay down with a lot of satisfaction.But in my mind, I was thinking about whether to go to the next door and continue fighting~

In this ideological struggle, half an hour passed without knowing it, and suddenly, a sad scream came.Although the sound insulation effect of this villa is very good, Wu Hong's hearing is far beyond comparison.As soon as he regained consciousness, he immediately realized that the scream came from Leng Xinmeng's room.

Wu Hong quickly put on his clothes, and within a few seconds, he broke open the door of Leng Xinmeng's room and appeared in front of her bed.I saw that Leng Xinmeng on the bed had already kicked off the quilt. At this moment, her eyes were closed tightly, her pretty face was pale, and she held her head in her hands. Her expression was sometimes frightened and sometimes painful.

This is another attack of the strange disease, and it is much more serious than the one during the day!

Wu Hong made a judgment immediately, and immediately stretched out his hands, several golden needles appeared in his hands.Then, Wu Hong urged secretly, the golden needle flew out with a cold light, and pricked a few big acupoints in front of Leng Xinmeng's body.Afterwards, Wu Hong turned her over, and after another smooth treatment, the sleeping Leng Xinmeng gradually calmed down.

During the day, Leng Xinmeng said that her strange disease would occur once every three days or so.But this time, it was no more than twelve hours away from the daytime one. Could this be a sign of aggravated illness?Could it be that this spirit gathering array has no effect at all?

Wu Hong frowned and pondered. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he thought of the thought he had caught in the deserted room of Lian.Suspicious, Wu Hong disarmed the spirit-gathering formation beside Leng Xinmeng's bed, and then went to the balcony to temporarily disarm the four-element fascination formation covering two townhouses.

Back in Fan Yunbing's room, Wu Hong fell asleep.Spiritual consciousness shrouded the range of the two villas, and he paid attention to the changes in Leng Xinmeng's condition.

Slightly drunk in the morning, when Leng Qinglian went downstairs to prepare breakfast, she unexpectedly found that Wu Hong was already busy in the kitchen.So she wore sportswear and trotted around the garden around the villa a few times.

Not long after, Leng Qinglian returned to the villa and said to the busy Wu Hong, "Strange, why do I feel that the vicinity of Bingqing Pavilion is different from before?"

Wu Hong smiled and said: "Your feeling is right, I temporarily removed the surrounding arrangement."

"Why?" Leng Qinglian asked in confusion.

"To verify one of my conjectures. Sister Lian, Xinmeng fell ill again last night."

Leng Qinglian immediately said anxiously: "How could it be that you got sick again so soon?"

Wu Hong signaled her with gestures: "Sister Lian, don't worry, I may have found the cause of her illness. Now I remove the decoration around the villa just to verify this conjecture."

Leng Qinglian became more and more puzzled and said: "Everything you arrange around the villa is very good for the flowers and plants and the human body. Living here, I feel like living in a fairyland. The air is fresh, and the flowers and plants are full of vitality." With a spiritual surname, it makes people feel very comfortable." [

Wu Hong shook his head and said: "Ke Xinmeng is different from you. She was once possessed by the witch's primordial spirit, and the majestic memory of the witch remains in her brain. So I'm worried, maybe it's because the aura here is too strong, causing those The massive amount of memory interfered with her normal brain nerves, which led to the occurrence of strange diseases."

Seeing that Leng Qinglian was still puzzled, Wu Hong continued to explain: "Those memories are like a heavy burden, which increases the burden on Xinmeng's brain. This kind of burden may even be dozens of normal people's. times as much."

"Originally, Xin Meng could only reveal a small part of those memories, but with the continuous nourishment of spiritual power here, those memories became spontaneously active, and Xin Meng has not yet fully controlled their ability, which led to strange things. disease occurs."

"But how can things like memory spontaneously come to life?" Leng Qinglian was full of puzzlement.

Wu Hong waved his hand and said, "I can't tell the details, but Sister Lian, don't forget that those massive memories were once owned by a witch in the Nascent Soul stage. A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage is very powerful. Last time Xinmeng was able to escape the catastrophe entirely because the witch was already very weak, and we took advantage of the fire to kill her."

Leng Qinglian couldn't help but worry and said: "It's so serious, will Xinmeng have something to do with her?"

Wu Hong could only comfort him: "Don't worry, Sister Lian, no matter what, I will do my best."

In anxious worry, Leng Qinglian finished her breakfast.Looking at the time, it was almost eight o'clock. Usually, even the most sleepy Fan Yunbing got up at this time.

Leng Xinmeng slept very soundly, Wu Hong signaled Leng Qinglian not to disturb her.As for Fan Yunbing, last night's battle was too intense, and he lacked the nourishment of spiritual energy, so his recovery from fatigue was slower.It's a pity that she is the creative leader, so naturally she can't snooze at home, so she was dragged to work by Leng Qinglian in a daze. (To be continued.)