Chapter 229 Meng Yiran's Room
In order to keep themselves in the best condition, everyone stayed in the hotel to practice their soul power, waiting for the night to come.

Of course this does not include Ye Qing.

He was simply waiting for night to come.

That night, he slipped into Meng Yiran's room.

Meng Yiran is now at the same age as a flower, and his body still exudes a girl's unique fragrance.

Those three days and Meng still treated each other frankly, when they hugged each other, Ye Qing was completely bewitched by this fragrance.

He used to find Yu Xiaotu or Baigu Jing to vent his anger, but today, he suddenly turned to Meng Yiran, to see if he could clear the level.

"Still, are you asleep?"

Ye Qing poked a hole outside the window, blinked one eye and asked inside.

In fact, he opened Tenseiyan, and if he fine-tuned it with Sharingan, he would have a considerable degree of perspective.

This is just to cover up people's eyes and ears.

Because it was late at night, Meng Yiran was only wearing thin pajamas.

She lifted the quilt sleepily, revealing her snow-white skin.

The pink apron with thin lace, and small briefs, filled with plump skin.

She also recognized that it was Ye Qing's voice.

"What's the matter with me so late?"

Meng was still wearing little slippers, and walked limply to the window like a duckling.

Because the window sill was low, she leaned over.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qing smacked his lips.

The scenery is nice.

"I want to go in and talk to you about my life. It's convenient. Now, open the door and let me in."

Ye Qing said straight to the point.

Meng Yiran suddenly blushed after hearing this.

"Wait, what time do you want to talk about..."

"Can we stay overnight?" Ye Qing rubbed his expectant little hands.

"That can't be done!"

Meng Yiran drew a few small circles on the table with his little finger.

"That... at most midnight..."

Then Meng Yiran was afraid that Ye Qing might misunderstand, so he explained: "Tomorrow we have to go to the Soul Fighting Arena, you think I will eat zero eggs in the first round of the individual competition!"

After Ye Qing heard this, he laughed.

"Let me go in and talk."

Meng Yiran pursed his lips and glared at Ye Qing, then quickly ran towards the door.

Click.

The porter was opened from the inside.

"Hurry up, don't let others see."

Meng Yiran hissed, and pulled Ye Qing in who was standing outside the door.

Very powerful.

"Yan, tell me honestly, since Binghuo Liangyiyan left me, do you think of me when you go to sleep at night, and want me to hug you again."

Ye Qing held Meng Yiran's shoulders, and the two thin lace shoulder straps moved in his hands.

The two fawns were also pulled by the shoulder straps, shaking.

Meng Yiran bit her lip lightly, she lowered her head.

"Don't talk nonsense, or the straps of my pajamas will break."

"How do you know, I wanted to tear off this obstructive belt a long time ago."

After Ye Qing finished speaking, with a little force, he tore off one of the shoulder straps.

Ye Qing smacked his little lips a few times.

I swallowed.

At night, the skin is white.

"Ye Qing!"

Meng Yiran cursed coquettishly, and she frantically pulled up the drooping clothes with one hand.

"I want to tear off the other shoulder strap too, can I?"

"no!"

Meng Yiran stepped on Ye Qing with her little feet wearing soft slippers.

Seeing that Ye Qing didn't react at all, she opened her small mouth again, pretending to bite someone.

"Bite one and try."

Ye Qing said "threat".

"Do you think I dare not???" Meng Yiran pursed his lips, opened his eyes wide and rolled his eyes.

"Then you bite, but I can warn you, I will retaliate..."

"ah--"

Meng Yiran bit Ye Qing's ear.

Gently, without any pain.

Then, she blushed, pulled Ye Qing's loose top, and slid under Ye Qing like a loach with an embarrassed smile.

Together with his jacket, it was ripped off and split in two.

Ye Qing deliberately chose a very easy to tear clothing material.

"Pants are fine too."

Seeing that Meng Yiran was holding two pieces of his own clothes, Ye Qing reminded with a smirk.

Meng Yiran smirked shyly, threw away her jacket in a panic, hugged Ye Qing's thigh, and didn't dare to look up at him.

She seemed very nervous and at a loss.

Hiss.

Finally, the pants couldn't help pulling, and they were also rotten.

Meng Yiran covered her little face in a panic, and pushed Ye Qing out, she stepped on the little slippers, and ran to the bed shyly, covered herself with the quilt, and buried her face in it up.

"Don't come here, Ye Qing."

Hearing the sound of Ye Qing's approaching footsteps, Meng was still very nervous, and couldn't help but snicker, and said under the blanket.

Ye Qing ignored her words and quickly walked to the bedside.

Boom.

He sat next to Meng Yiran.

On the bed, there was still Meng Yiran's body odor.

Ye Qing pressed his face and smelled the quilt.

"Ye Qing, what are you doing, go away..."

Meng still couldn't help it, and his smile became more obvious.

Ye Qing could feel the whole bed trembling.

At this time, Ye Qing saw Meng Yiran's little feet protruding from under the quilt.

She is very small, her toenails are neatly cut, and she doesn't like to apply messy nail polish and film on her toes like the women in their world.

Her toenails are white and shiny, neat and small, and her ten little toes are as cute as ten newborn kittens.

Ye Qing couldn't help but grabbed her little feet, and pulled out the long legs hidden under the quilt.

Meng is still young, and her calf is also a circle smaller than other women's.

One hand can hold her little ankle.

Ye Qing held Meng Yiran's calf, stroked it up along the ankle.

Her skin was very smooth, white and tender, and she couldn't even find a little hair.

Exquisite like the endless white snow.

Ye Qing gently kissed Meng Yiran's calf.

Seeing no response, he kissed again.

"How about we play a game?"

Meng Yiran: "?? What are you playing?"

"Guess the pattern. We take turns to close our eyes and draw some patterns on each other's body. The patterns can be arbitrary and complicated. Whoever guesses correctly wins."

"What's the reward for winning?"

"If you win, please invite the other party to drink milk."

"Yeah."

"Then I'll draw it first, I want to draw a big one, and lend it to my back."

"It's itchy, uh, take it easy."

……

"It's already midnight, don't you want to leave?"

After a long time of riddle guessing just now, Meng still leaned on Ye Qing's chest, holding Ye Qing limply and asked.

"Let's not go, let's rest together, we will play next time."

Meng Yiran bit Ye Qing's body lightly, her white teeth were slightly opened, she smiled and did not speak.

"After 2 years, I want to have a baby with you, do you agree?"

……

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(End of this chapter)

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