Supreme Medicinal God

Knowing that Lan Ling'er was covered with poison, Nie Qingwu was afraid that they would hurt Luo Feng, and quickly stopped in front of Luo Feng.

"Hurry back, if you don't, I will tell Ye Feng."

Jiang Yuxin smiled like a lily blooming, charming and charming: "Sister Qingwu, we are just here to chat, don't be nervous, you are so nervous, do you like him?"

Nie Qingwu's face was reddish: "Don't talk nonsense, we are just the same brother."

Lan Ling'er covered her mouth and smiled: "Sister Qingwu, you blush, haha, you blush, you are in love."

If these two girls are fooling around, no one can stop them. Nie Qingwu is very angry and funny, with a cunning look flashing in his eyes: "I'm going to play soon, don't you prepare for Yi Xue?"

"what to prepare?"

Nie Qingwu said with a smile: "Preparation for winning the award. After a while, Yixue will definitely win, right?"

Lan Ling'er and Jiang Yuxin smiled at each other. They said that they loved to listen and nodded in agreement: "Yes."

"Winning is the first in the Xuan-level group. If you want to speak on the stage to receive the award, it is very important to speak at the ancient Wu Dabi. She does not need to prepare?

"It should be prepared."

"It should be prepared."

"I'm going to remind my elder sister, Linger go quickly."

Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er ran wildly to find his sister Jiang Yixue, and Nie Qingwu was relieved.

Luo Feng looked at the background of the two people's going away, looking somewhat expectant.

He asked curiously: "Sister Qingwu, do you know them?"

Knowing that Luo Feng moved the heart of the spring, Nie Qingwu smiled bitterly in his heart and warned Luo Feng: "Of course I know them. They are not ordinary girls. You must not provoke them, especially girls in blue clothes, you know?"

The girl in the blue dress refers to Lan Ling'er, which is covered with poison, or Chiyou's successor, Luo Feng is not her dish.

Luo Feng said with a smile: "Of course not, I don't know them either, how can I provoke them."

"Go ahead and prepare for the final. It doesn't matter if you win or lose in the final. We can get to the present and it has exceeded expectations. You just have to do your best."

"Thank you Qingwu."

He said so, but Lan Ling'er's strange smile flashed in his mind, and he could not help showing a touch of emotion.

Jiang Yixue is preparing for the finals, what are you going to prepare for what every woman will do before the important event, make-up.

In the lounge, Jiang Yixue was idle for two rounds, feeling bored and dead, and finally it was his turn to ring, that was nervous and excited, humming song, took out a delicate LV cosmetic bag, took out the red from the inside, and began to make up Makeup.

Suddenly, a pair of familiar arms wrapped around her soft little waist, and a strong and warm chest came over.

There was a voice that moved her heart: "Baby, do you miss me."

Jiang Yixue's white face flashed a shy blush: "A large crowd, you should be more conservative, don't let anyone see it."

"I have locked the door back. Here are the two of us. Come and kiss."

Ye Feng's hot lips gently kissed her snow-white slender neck, and an excited current spread through her body instantly, making her feel like she was burning.

Reason overcame lust, she broke free from Ye Feng's arm and fled far away from him, giggled: "I don't want it, just make up makeup, it's not good-looking if you kiss it."

Ye Feng asked with a smile: "Are you nervous?"

"No. Actually, there is one thing. I watched the game they just played. I feel there are many places. As long as they work harder, they can beat each other, but they seem to have no strength and missed the opportunity."

"Smart, you really have the talent to become an ancient warrior. I can see these key links, and I have great confidence in you.

Ye Feng said as he approached Jiang Yixue, just like a cat and a mouse, the arms of the ape were relaxed, holding Jiang Yixue's soft and slender waist and holding her tightly in her arms.

Jiang Yixue's body is warm and soft, and he feels very comfortable with a soft pillow in his arms.

Ye Fengxie smiled, her lips gently against the soft and high chest, and kissed again.

Jiang Yixue wanted to struggle, but was unable to resist, shouting, "You are so bad, and you have to treat me badly."

Just when Ye Feng's lips were about to kiss the soft gully, a knock came from the break: "Sister, are you inside, what door is locked during the day?"

There is also Lan Ling'er curious voice: "Sister Yixue, what are you doing?"

How did these two girls run? If they were seen by them, they locked the rest door during the day and hid in the rest room, so they need not explain anything.

Ye Feng pointed to the lounge window. One jumped into the window, like a raccoon cat, and swiftly drilled out. He just came in from there just now.

Jiang Yixue glared at him: "I thought I could not walk through the door, every day, like a thief."

Pulling the door open, Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er fell in together. The two were lying tight on the door. Listening to the movement inside, they didn't expect the door to open suddenly.

"What do you two want to do."

"Are you here alone?"

Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er glanced at each other, revealing a sly smile with bad intentions, and searched the lounge, but found nothing.

Knowing that they were looking for Ye Feng, Jiang Yixue sarcastically said, "What about you two looking for treasure? How did you find it in the lounge."

Lan Ling'er smiled strangely: "Brother Ye is not on the podium, don't know where to go? Do you know?"

Jiang Yixue pretended not to know, took a mirror to continue to make up, took a brow pencil, outlined the eyeliner, and angrily replied: "He doesn't need to report to me wherever he goes, how do I know that you have something to do with him ?"

Jiang Yuxin's face was slightly red, and he said with a smile: "It's nothing, we are here to see you."

Jiang Yixue gave her sister a disdainful glance, and the girl thought what she was thinking, and saw it at a glance, screwing it on her little face: "I have something beautiful, haven't you seen it for more than ten years?"

Lan Ling'er quickly opened the topic: "Sister Yixue, are you ready for the award speech?"

"Winning testimonial? What are you going to do?"

Jiang Yuxin rubbed his sister's face, and reminded with a smile: "This time the champion of the Xuan class is none other than the elder sister, you won the championship, you must go to the stage to receive the award, don't you think about saying something?"

Jiang Yixue put down the mirror and asked curiously, "What do you mean? Is there any rule?"

"No rules, but you have to organize your language ahead of time. Don’t say the wrong things when the time comes. This is the five-year-old ancient martial arts contest. The first time you participate, you won the Xuan class championship, which is a great honor. ."

Jiang Yixue put the cosmetics back in his bag and smiled, "Say what you think, and what you need to prepare. Go ahead and prepare. You may win the prefecture level champion. Say what."

(End of this chapter)