Ding Ning's soul almost flew out of his body. "Oh my god, my goddess has made progress. She can say kissing. She sounds so down-to-earth. I like her so much."
"It's not that I don't have a temper, but the goddess has called me sister Qianlie. This is a good sign that the harmony of the harem has taken a big step forward and the social civilization has taken a small step forward. It's just playing mahjong and gambling. It's not a big deal. I'm not short of money."
"Honey, I'm thirsty. Pour me a cup of tea."
Ling Yun greeted him as if it was a matter of course.
Ding Ning was furious and thought they had gone too far. A man could be killed but not humiliated. He was a little miracle-working doctor, but Ling Yun treated him as a servant who served tea and poured water. He couldn't bear it. He absolutely couldn't bear it.
"Honey, I want tea, too."
Xiaoyao touched the mahjong tiles without looking back and shouted in a sweet voice.
"Me too. I'm dying of thirst. Thank you."
Wen Rourou said timidly and was too embarrassed to call him husband.
"Since you all drink tea, I want tea, too. Honey, pour me a cup."
The Mysterious Fairy of Ninth Heaven was a novice. She felt that there must be a trick to it since she always lost and never lost a game. Since they all wanted tea, there must be a problem, so she also called him.
"Okay, I'm coming!"
Ding Ning's bones were almost numb. "What integrity? Go to hell! What's wrong with serving tea and pouring water?" "As a man, he must be tolerant. How can a man haggle with little girls?" "Besides, my wife has a request, and I must satisfy it. Isn't it just serving tea and pouring water?" "It's not a big deal. I'm not tired."
"Drink slowly. I'll blow it for you first. Don't burn it."
After a certain someone poured the tea and water, he even helped her blow it to cool it. He was at her beck and call, fully displaying the smiling service of a waiter.
"Hey, where are the three sisters, Luoxue and Miaomiao, who have always been gentle and lovely, gone?"
The female mahjong players drank the water and continued to devote themselves to the great cause of building the Great Wall. They were too lazy to look at a certain waiter anymore. The bored waiter looked around at the girls around him with shifty eyes. Only then did he realize that four of the most diligent and gentle girls were missing.
He looked at Ding Qianlie, who was smiling, with an inquiring look.
"They went to visit the restaurant with Luoxue."
Ding Qianlie seemed to be in a good mood, but it was not strange. After all, the Fairy of Ninth Heaven, the great demon, was finally willing to call her sister, which was the guarantee of her status as the empress.
"Oh! Sis, let's go upstairs and talk! "
Seeing that all the girls were watching and playing mahjong attentively, and no one paid attention to him, Ding Ning simply took the opportunity to go to work. In the evening, he would go to cultivate his relationship with Du Mosheng, and then in the middle of the night, he would build a house for Yagyuu Asamayu and pick the stars.
Men were bitter and men were tired. Ding Ning felt sorry for himself, but he enjoyed it. If it were anyone else, he would have so many stunning beauties as his wives, get along well with them, and have a great harem. He could wake up with a smile even in his dreams. What else could he be dissatisfied with?
"En!"
Ding Qianlie was so ashamed that she was too embarrassed to see others. She lowered her head and went upstairs in a hurry with a red face. Ding Qianlie was so embarrassed that she went upstairs in a hurry.
"Elder sister is so cute when she is shy." Ding Ning chuckled and leisurely followed her upstairs to start his great undertaking of making a baby.
How delightful!
An hour later, Ding Ning kissed the lips of Ding Qianlie, who was as soft as mud and had blurred eyes. He took her into the bathroom and played with her in the water for a while. Then he went to bed with her in his arms and chatted with her for a while. After coaxing her to sleep, he went downstairs with satisfaction.
He was relieved. Although it was much faster than before, at least, he was not as useless as when he had sex with the Fairy of Ninth Heaven, which made him regain his confidence.
The women in the hall were still crowded, and he did not know what was so interesting about playing mahjong. All of them were energetic, but he could not blame them. Those who stayed were women of the Demon Clan, and the wives of the Human Clan all went back to the room they chose to rest. They would not feel tired even if they stood for several days and nights, let alone standing for more than an hour.
Ding Ning began to have a headache again. It was really inconvenient not to use the Divine Awareness. He did not know which room Du Mosheng lived in. How could he find her?
Anyway, they were all his women. He would look for them one by one. If he found them, they would belong to him. At worst, he would deal with them one by one.
Well, the first room he opened was the winner. It turned out to be Sister Queen.
Murong Yanran, who had just taken a bath and was drying her hair, saw Ding Ning sneakily poking his head in. She blushed, hurriedly covered her body with a bath towel, and stammered, "What, what are you doing here?"
"What do you think I'm doing here?"
Ding Ning smiled happily. Looking at Sister Queen, whom he had been thinking about for a long time, his mind was swayed, and he hurriedly pounced on her.
"No, tonight, you go to another room, okay?"
Murong Yanran frowned and said pitifully.
"No, I want to take a good look at you."
Ding Ning did not have time to take a good look at Sister Queen, whom he missed so much during the day, and now he was not willing to leave.
"I really don't want to. Now … it still … hurts. Wait for two days, okay? Please."
Murong Yanran saw that he was short of breath and his Adam's apple kept moving. Feeling shy and scared, she begged him pitifully.
"Okay then."
Looking at her frowning and shy look, Ding Ning forcibly suppressed his desire and got up reluctantly.
"Are you really the Black Masked Man?"
Seeing that he was a little disappointed, Murong Yanran felt a little guilty and tried to find something to talk about.
"What do you think?"
Ding Ning asked back angrily.
"What's wrong? Are you angry? I'm yours, and we still have a long time in the future. Don't be angry, good boy! "
Looking at his childish look, Murong Yanran relaxed a lot and comforted him in a gentle and soft voice, as if coaxing a child.
"I'm not angry about that. I'm angry about you. You can fall in love with the Black Masked Man with his face covered. Do you dislike my appearance so much?"
Ding Ning said with a face full of displeasure.
"Humph! Who asked you to be so fickle? It's not that I have no feelings for you, but every time I think of so many women around you, I want to stay away from you. "
Murong Yanran was also a little embarrassed and felt that she was indeed a little inexplicable. But when she thought of so many beautiful women around Ding Ning, she felt sour and uncomfortable.
"Uh, okay, even so, how can you be sure that the Black Masked Man is not a fickle man?"
Ding Ning also felt it was funny that he was jealous of himself. What was more, Murong Yanran admitted that she still liked him, which made him feel a lot more balanced.
"I can't see or touch him. Women always like to fantasize, especially interested in mysterious things. I can't avoid it. The Black Masked Man always appears when I am most desperate and helpless. I fantasize that he really loves me, so he has been secretly protecting me. I didn't expect that he and you are the same person. Fantasy is fantasy after all, and it can never be reality."
Murong Yanran said with a self-deprecating tone.
"What? Now you wake up from your dream. Are you disappointed? "
Ding Ning felt a little sad. He also wanted to love only one person, but he couldn't give up those beautiful women who made his heart beat fast. In fact, too strong possessiveness was sometimes a kind of conscience torture.
"I've woken up from my dream, but I'm not disappointed. After all, I also like you in my heart, but I have a crush on the Black Masked Man, so I hesitated and felt that I was a fickle woman. When I know that you are the same person, I feel relieved."
Murong Yanran was not sleepy. Although she didn't want anything to happen with him, she also hoped that he could chat with her for a while.
Ding Ning climbed onto the bed, held her in his arms, and bared his heart to her. "To be honest, I fell in love with you from the first time I saw you. At that time, I was relatively pure, and I only had Ling Yun as my girlfriend. So, although I wanted to get close to you and get you, I had concerns in my heart. I would never let Ling Yun down, so I paid attention to you. When you were in danger, I turned into the Black Masked Man to protect you." Murong Yanran looked at Ding Ning's sincere eyes affectionately.
Murong Yanran looked at Ding Ning's sincere eyes affectionately and said, "When I saw you for the first time, I felt that you were shifty-eyed and not a good person. I thought, 'This guy looks simple, but why is he so annoying? I still remember that you deliberately tricked me and sold the jade I wanted to that big-breasted young woman, which made me so angry that I wanted to beat you to death. At that time, I really didn't want to talk to you at all, but my position in the company was very awkward at that time, and I wanted to make some achievements. For the sake of your saber skills, I had to compromise and make friends with you, a hateful guy. But unexpectedly, after getting along with you again and again, I had a strange feeling about you …"
With a smile at the corner of his mouth, Ding Ning embraced Murong Yanran's proud and delicate body. His heart was at peace, without any distracting thoughts. Filled with tenderness, he completely opened his heart, talking and laughing as he recalled the little things that happened since they met.
"By rights, you should hate men who are fickle-minded. Why did you accept me?"
When Murong Junlin's mother cheated on Murong Yixiao, he saw that Murong Yanran and his father were as incompatible as fire and water. Murong Yanran should hate men who had multiple wives and concubines. How could she accept him so easily? Ding Ning was very confused about this.
"It's all because you're a thief who stole my heart."
Murong Yanran glanced at him shyly, and her expression suddenly became a little gloomy. "I was born in a family like the Murong Family, so I have long been used to seeing men who have multiple wives and concubines. Compared with other people in the family, my father is actually a good man, except for Deng Shuanghong, who is a mistress. In fact, I don't hate my father because he didn't show up when my mother needed him most, but he stayed with that vixen, which caused my mother to die of depression. Even so, I don't hate my father so much. What annoys me most is that he was bewitched by Deng Shuanghong. He didn't listen to anything I said to Yixiao, but he listened to that vixen and couldn't tolerate others saying anything bad about her."
Ding Ning suddenly understood. Being born in a rich family like the Murong Family, it was not that Murong Yanran couldn't accept men who had multiple wives and concubines. Instead, she was used to it. She hated her father for not showing up when her mother needed him most. She also hated her father for protecting Deng Shuanghong and not believing that she and Murong Yixiao were siblings.
This made him smile bitterly, and he didn't know whether he should tell her that Murong Junlin actually knew what kind of person Deng Shuanghong was, and everything he did was to toughen her up.
"Ding Ning, why did you use Star Power to help me improve my cultivation? Have you also practiced the Star Tactics?"
Murong Yanran had been wondering about this, and now she finally asked.
"No, I learned a method to practice Star Power by chance. However, this cultivation method belongs to bloodline inheritance, and I can't teach it to anyone," Ding Ning said apologetically.
He didn't lie. The Starry Sky Breathing Method he practiced was an exclusive bloodline cultivation method, and he couldn't teach it to others.
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