"It's almost the same. I told them to cook four more dishes and they will be delivered in a while. You should put on your clothes quickly. Otherwise, what kind of morality will it be if someone comes in to see you like this?" Dongfang Ling straightened up with satisfaction and let go of her confinement.

"Let's just look at it. Anyway, I'm just like this. Are you still afraid of being watched?" Yuan Xiaofan said angrily. She was a commoner and slept with Dongfang Ling, the famous leader of the four young masters of Fengzhou. This matter must have spread all over the city. How can she be a human being in the future? Why don't she die? Xiang Yunzhe went to marry another woman for the future, and she made it like this herself. She had already thrown her back, so what else was she afraid of.

"What did you say? Do you really want to be seen by others?" Dongfang Ling suddenly became angry after hearing Yuan Xiaofan's words. He stared at her and shouted at her, as if he was about to tear her apart at any time.

"What else?" Yuan Xiaofan didn't take his temper seriously and glared at her. He thought she didn't want to wear clothes, but her clothes were torn piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece

"You want to die, don't you? Your figure looks like a washing board. Do you still want to show off in front of outsiders?" Dongfang Ling came up angrily and poked her forehead hard again.

"Can I wear my clothes still? Master Ling?" Yuan Xiaofan asked, pointing to the wreckage of clothes on the ground. He didn't know why Dongfang Ling was so violent. He even tore his clothes when he was tearing them. He really felt a chill.

Dongfang Ling turned his head and glanced at the wreckage of clothes on the ground. He couldn't help but twitched, and said a little embarrassedly: "Uh, I'll order someone to prepare for you immediately. You can hide it in the quilt first. If you dare to expose it a little bit, I will cut the exposed area."

After saying that, he walked out again. Yuan Xiaofan made several gestures of pinching, tearing, pounding, and hitting his back, and venting his anger in a low voice: "I will tear her every time I move, I'm going to drink cold water, do I think I'm a clothes? Is it so easy to tear?"

After scolding Dongfang Ling for a while, he shook his head with a pity, "Oh, it's a pity that his handsome appearance is so bad that he is so bad."

Dongfang Ling found a set of clothes for Yuan Xiaofan, let her put them on, and let her eat happily. It was not until the evening that she left the inn.

As soon as he walked out of the inn gate, Yuan Xiaofan rushed to the street like a fish that had been drought. Yesterday, he accidentally offended a great demon king and imprisoned her in a dark and boundless hell for a day and a night, and was finally released. Ah, the free air is so beautiful, the whole world is so beautiful, she never knew that the street was so beautiful, crowded and chaotic.

There are some vendors and many tourists on the west side of the bridge. There are knives, cutters, and groceries on the stalls. Some sell tea, some tell fortunes. On the sidewalk in the middle of the bridge, there is a bustling crowd; some live in sedan chairs, some riding horses, some carry loads, some drive donkeys to transport goods, and some push wheelbarrows... The south side of the bridge is connected to the street.
Chapter completed!