Ding Ning's soul is about to fly away, my dear, the goddess has made progress, she will say something, she looks so down-to-earth, people like her very much.

It’s not that I have a bad temper, it’s just that other goddesses call me Sister Qianhunting. This is a good sign that the harmony of the harem has taken a big step forward, and social civilization has progressed a small step. Isn’t it just a matter of playing mahjong and betting money? What a big deal

, Brother is not short of money.

"Husband, I'm thirsty, please pour me a cup of tea."

Ling Yun said hello naturally.

Ding Ning was furious, feeling that they had gone too far. A man could be killed but not humiliated. He was a great little miracle doctor, but Ling Yun actually treated him like a boy serving tea and water. This was intolerable, absolutely unbearable.

"Husband, I want it too."

Xiaoyao touched the card without looking back and gave a sweet cry.

"And me, I'm almost dying of thirst, thank you."

Wenrou said timidly, not embarrassed to call her husband.

"You all drink tea, so I will too. Husband, pour me a cup too."

Jiutian Xuannv was a novice, and she felt that she always lost and had never been fooled, so there must be a trick to it. They all wanted to drink tea, so there must be something wrong, so she immediately said hello.

"Okay, here we go!"

Ding Ning's bones are almost crispy. Go to hell with any backbone or integrity. What's wrong with serving tea and pouring water? As a man, you must have courage. Can a grown man argue with a little girl? Besides, his wife has

The requirements must be met, isn't it just serving tea and pouring water? What a big deal, I'm not tired.

"Drink slowly, I'll blow it on you first, don't burn it."

After someone brought the tea and poured water, he also helped to cool down the tea attentively. He waited on me from behind, making the best use of the little brother's smiling service.

Hey, why are the three sisters Luoxue and Miaomiao, who have always been gentle and lovely, missing?

The female mahjong players drank 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 any more. The bored second brother looked around with a sly look at the warblers and swallows around him. Only then did he realize that the waiter

I have four of the most diligent and gentle girls.

He cast his gaze on the smiling Ding Qianlie, with a questioning look in his eyes.

"They went to visit the restaurant with Luo Xue."

Ding Qianlie seemed to be in a good mood, but it was not surprising. After all, Jiutian Xuannv, a great monster, was finally willing to call her sister. This was the guarantee of her status in the palace.

"Oh! Sister, let's go upstairs and have a chat!"

Ding Ning saw that all the girls were concentrating on watching the mahjong game, and no one was paying attention to him, so he simply took the opportunity to pay the public food. In the evening, he had to cultivate a relationship with Du Mo Sheng, and then in the middle of the night, he had to build a house for Yagyu Qandai to pick up stars.

Men are miserable, men are tired, Ding Ning feels sorry for himself, but he enjoys it. Who else could have so many stunning beauties as wives, and still live in harmony, and the situation in the harem is great, and he can wake up from his dreams with a smile, what else is he dissatisfied with?

Woolen cloth.

"Um!"

Ding Ning actually had sex openly in public. Ding Qianlie was so embarrassed that he felt embarrassed to see other people. He hurriedly went upstairs with a red face and lowered his head.

My sister's shy look was really cute. Ding Ning smiled, followed her upstairs leisurely with eight-character steps, and began his great work of creating a man.

So hearty!

An hour later, Ding Ning kissed Ding Qianlie on the lips of Ding Qianlie, who was as limp as mud, with starry eyes, and carried her into the bathroom and played in the water for a while. Then he hugged her and went to bed, chatted for a while, and put her to sleep.

Then he came downstairs satisfied.

He was relieved. Although it was still much faster than before, at least it was not as useless as when he had sex with Jiutian Xuannv, which allowed him to regain his confidence. There were still a sea of ​​women in the hall, and he didn't know how to fight.

What's so interesting about Mahjong? Everyone is full of energy, but it can't be blamed. All the women left behind are demon women. The human wives have gone back to the rooms they chose to rest. Let alone standing for more than an hour, even if they stand for a few days,

They won't feel tired at night.

Ding Ning started to have a headache again. It was really inconvenient not to be able to use his spiritual consciousness. He didn't even know which room Du Mosheng lived in, so how could he find her?

No matter what, they are all my women anyway. Just search from room to room and find who is who. In the worst case, we will deal with them one by one.

Well, I won the lottery in the first room I opened, and it turned out to be the queen's sister.

Murong Yanran, who had just finished taking a shower and was wiping her hair, saw Ding Ning peeking his head in secretly. Her face flushed red, and she hurriedly covered her body with a towel and stammered: "You...what are you doing here."

"What do you think I'm here for?"

Ding Ning smiled brightly. Looking at the queen sister whom he had been thinking about for a long time, his heart was filled with excitement and he rushed towards her in a hurry.

"No, tonight, how about you go to someone else's room?"

Murong Yanran frowned and said pitifully.

"I don't, I want to take a good look at you."

Ding Ning had not had time to appreciate the queen sister whom he missed so much during the day, so he was not willing to leave now.

"I really don't want it. It's still hurting now. How about waiting for two days? Please."

Murong Yanran saw that his breathing was rapid and his Adam's apple was twitching, and she felt ashamed and scared, so she begged pitifully.

"Oh well."

Ding Ning looked at her frowning and shy look, suppressed the evil fire forcibly, and got up reluctantly.

"Are you really the Black Mask?"

Murong Yanran saw that he was a little disappointed, and felt quite guilty in her heart, so she said she had nothing to say.

"What do you think?"

Ding Ning asked angrily.

"What's wrong? Are you angry? They are all yours now, and you will have a long time to live in the future. Don't be angry, be good!"

Seeing his childish look, Murong Yanran felt much more relaxed, and comforted him with a gentle voice as if coaxing a child.

"I'm not angry about this, I'm angry at you. You can fall in love with a black-masked man with his face covered, but am I so unpopular with you because of my appearance?"

Ding Ning said with an unhappy face.

"Humph! Who makes you so carefree? It's not that I don't have 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, feeling that she was indeed a little confused, but when she thought of the beautiful women around Ding Ning, she felt sour and uncomfortable.

"Uh, okay, even so, how can you be sure that the Black Mask won't be a playboy?"

Ding Ning also found it funny, and he was jealous of himself. What's more, Murong Yanran admitted that she still liked him, which made him feel more balanced.

"Invisible and intangible, women always love to fantasize, especially when they are interested in mysterious things. I am not immune to this. The Black Masked Man appears every time when I am most desperate and helpless, and I fantasize about him.

He really loves me, so he has been protecting me secretly. I didn’t expect that he and you are the same person. Fantasy is just fantasy after all, and it can never be reality."

Murong Yanran said mockingly.

"What? Now that you have woken up from your dream, are you disappointed?"

Ding Ning felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He also wanted to love only one person, but he couldn't let go of those beauties that made his heart beat. Being too possessive was actually a kind of torture of conscience sometimes.

"I woke up from the dream, but I can't say I'm disappointed. After all, I also like you in my heart. I just have a crush on the Black Masked Man, so I hesitated. I felt that I was a carefree woman. After knowing that you are the same person

When I did it, I felt a sense of relief.”

Murong Yanran was not sleepy. Although she didn't want anything to happen to 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 revealed 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 innocent and only had Ling Yun as my girlfriend, so I

Although I want to get close to you and get you, but

But I was worried that I would definitely be sorry for Ling Yun, so I never chased you, but you always made me worry about you, and I couldn't let go of you in my heart, so I paid attention to you when you were in danger.

, transform into the Black Masked Man to protect you."

Murong Yanran looked lovingly into Ding Ning's sincere eyes: "When I first saw you, I felt that you were not a good person with a sinister look, and I thought to myself, this guy looks quite simple, but why are you so so?

How annoying. I still remember that you deliberately tricked me and sold the piece of jade I wanted to that big-breasted young woman. It made me angry.

, I wish I could punch you to death. I really didn’t want to talk to you at all at that time, but my position in the company was very embarrassing at the time, and I wanted to make something famous. For your sword skills, I could only compromise and follow you.

I made friends with this annoying guy, but I didn’t expect that after getting along with me again and again, I would have a strange feeling towards you..."

With a smile on her lips, Ding Ning hugged Murong Yanran's proud and delicate body. Her heart was at peace, without any distracting thoughts. It was filled with full tenderness. She opened her heart completely, talking and laughing as she recalled every moment since the two met.

drop.

"Logically speaking, you should hate men's philandering. Why would you accept me?"

When Murong Junlin treated Murong Yixiao as her mother, seeing how incompatible Murong Yanran and her father were, she must have been extremely disgusted with men having three wives and four concubines. How could she accept him so easily? Ding Ning was puzzled by this.

"It's not because you, a heart thief, stole my heart."

Murong Yanran glanced at him shyly, and her expression suddenly became a little sad: "I was born in a family like Murong's, and I have long been used to men having three wives and four concubines. Compared with other people in the family, my father is actually pretty good.

Yes, there is only one mistress, Deng Shuanghong. Actually, I don’t hate my dad for looking for women outside. I just hate him when my mom needs him the most.

When , he did not show up, but stayed with that vixen, which caused my mother to become depressed and die of illness. Even then, I didn’t hate my dad much. What I was most angry with him was that he was deceived by Deng Shuanghong.

, he couldn’t listen to anything Yixiao and I said, but he just obeyed that vixen’s words and wouldn’t tolerate anyone saying anything bad about her.”

Ding Ning suddenly realized that being born into a wealthy family like the Murong family, Murong Yanran was not unable to accept the life of a man with three wives and four concubines, but was accustomed to it. She hated her father for not being around when her mother needed it most, and she also hated her father.

Protecting Deng Shuanghong, he didn't believe her and Murong Yixiao at all.

This made him smile bitterly secretly, and he didn't know whether to tell her that Murong Junlin actually knew very well who Deng Shuanghong was, and everything he did was to temper her.

"Ding Ning, you helped me improve my cultivation. Why did you use star power? Have you also practiced "Star Battle"?"

Murong Yanran had been wondering about this question, and now she finally asked it.

"No, I also learned a method of cultivating star power by chance. However, this cultivation method is a bloodline inheritance method, and I cannot pass it on to anyone."
Chapter completed!