Chapter 707 Inheritance 1
For a moment, Murong Lin's rosy face became even more rosy... But under the mist, it was not very obvious.The person in front of me is a woman, so I... pulled Lan Fengyi's white gown violently, and could vaguely smell the faint fragrance on the gown, Murong Lin felt a "buzz" in his head, She stared blankly at Lan Fengyi.

Frowning slightly, Lan Fengyi looked at Murong Lin in front of her, and it seemed that he knew, "Qingzhu doesn't know where to get her clothes, I'll carry you up, it's windy here, you just finished the medicine bath, you can't Dry directly."

"I, I'll do it by myself." Murong Lin couldn't even speak clearly, pressing on the wooden board with one hand, he was about to stand up subconsciously, and walked outside.However, that foot had just stepped on the ground, and was about to stand firm, but found that the foot was limp, with no strength at all, unable to support his entire body weight, and suddenly fell forward.

idiot!Lan Fengyi was even more speechless, she stretched out her hand to grab Murong Lin's wrist, hugged Murong Lin directly, and let Murong Lin pull her clothes like a little girl, not wanting Lan Fengyi to see her Body.

"Qingzhu, what did you do, you want us to eat your young master tonight?" Lan Fengyi walked directly to the hall, but the corner of her mouth twitched.Inside the inn was a mess.Qing Zhu grabbed the clothes in her hands, her eyes were tearful, her cheeks were swollen, all her clothes had been stripped off, only a pair of underpants remained.When she saw Lan Fengyi coming out, Qingzhu knew how good the person in front of her was, and ran towards Lan Fengyi with snot and tears, "Master Fengyi, help me..."

"How did you become like this?" Lan Fengyi looked at Qingzhu, even more speechless, a cold light flashed in her eyes.Looking up to the second floor, he saw Zhan Feng and Jiang Yifan, holding two wooden knives in their hands, galloping down the aisle.

Jiang Yifan belonged to the side that was unreasonable and unforgiving, and when he saw Zhan Feng fleeing in front of him, he chased after him and chopped him off with a wooden knife.The sound was even more thunderous, and almost trampled down the aisle on the second floor.Both Xiaojin and Baihu were eating snacks under the table, looking up from time to time.

"Bang!" A big lump bulged on one person's head, Lan Fengyi handed Murong Lin to Qingzhu, and took it to get dressed.Let Xiaojin and Baihu clean up the miserable scene here.Bi Lan brought out all the dishes on the plate and put them on the table.

"Cuckoo..." His stomach was already rolling, and Jiang Yifan looked helplessly at Lan Fengyi who was sitting beside him drinking tea, "Fengyi, how long do we have to eat? I'm so hungry, how about Eat it now."

"What are you eating? Didn't you have so much strength just now, keep hitting now, I'm watching..." Lan Fengyi reached out to put down the teacup, and twisted her neck.Looking at the two people on the second floor who have already changed their clothes.

Murong Lin's cheeks were still rosy, and when he saw Lan Fengyi, his heart beat faster and he clenched his hands tightly.No, Murong Lin will never fall in love with a woman in his life, let alone the man in front of him still likes the man lying on the bed, how could he... Although his body is already bigger than what she has seen Yes, but so what, it's just passing by...

(End of this chapter)

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