Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

Lin Fengnian had never expected the existence of Fengming and Huangming, which led the two people from the lower world to mistakenly believe that he and she had a child.

However, he did not intend to explain. Although Su Yanran looked down on his methods, she was secretly studying how male vixens could give birth to children.

He is so far ahead of them.

After they were all taken back, where to live became a problem. The room next to He Sheng had already been occupied by Su Yanran and Lin Fengnian, and Ji Ling had booked the room behind her in advance.

Qingfeng and Cui Wuji could only settle for the second best and live in the same palace as He Sheng.

Now that everything has been settled, He Sheng begins to worry about "enrollment".

"I don't think we have any advantages." He Sheng analyzed the advantages of the Hehuan Sect with Su Yanran with a serious expression.

From any perspective, the Hehuan Sect has no advantages.

Oh, that’s not right. Does it count if she has reached the Spirit Transformation Stage? However, no thunder tribulation has been brought down, and few people in the entire world of immortal cultivation know about it.

"It's good to have fewer people." Su Yanran pushed the paper in front of He Sheng away without caring, "Is it not enough to have a few of us?"

He Sheng held his forehead with his hand, "It's not like I'm picking men, I'm recruiting disciples seriously... Although it's not a famous and upright sect, no matter how many disciples there are, there must be a few."

"Oh, that's easy." Su Yanran picked up the pen and made two strokes on the paper. A "speaking but hesitant" erotic picture appeared on the paper. A few strokes outlined the images of a man and a woman, and a large area of ​​white space was left, giving plenty of room for imagination.

"...No, that's too indecent."

"But isn't that what it's for?" After being rejected, Su Yanran immediately thought of a new idea, "Well, write on a piece of paper: In three days, the vixen will teach you how to win your sweetheart."

He Sheng raised his eyes to look at him, "Will this work?"

Su Yanran looked righteous, "I don't know, but it's not against the law to write it down anyway."

That’s true, so He Sheng carefully wrote down something else on the paper.

"Three sentences made the man spend tens of thousands of spirit stones for me."

"It only took him three steps to take that one down."

"What did I do to make Miss unable to stop wanting me?"

"Join the Hehuan Sect and listen to what I have to say."

Su Yanran's eyes widened little by little, "Huh? You tell me? How do you tell me?"

"It's okay, I'll teach you some magic or something."

Su Yanran laughed out loud, "You're not afraid of those disciples calling you a fraud."

"It's not a scam. I really made Lin Fengnian spend so much money on me with just three sentences." He Sheng said and looked at him, "It didn't take me even three steps to take you down."

Su Yanran shut up. That’s right, he was paying for it.

Now that we've come to this, "Why don't you come to my place tonight? It's been seven days, it's my turn." Su Yanran muttered, "What are you busy with every night?"

"Don't be anxious. Everyone will have their turn, one by one. After all, I'm still young and I'll get bored if I do it every day." He Sheng has entered the next stage of his life.

To be honest, if you cook too much, it will really nourish your stomach...

A lower frequency is better for everyone, really.

Su Yanran was already beginning to be dissatisfied, and He Sheng changed the subject, "Since you have already brought it up, I will go over tonight."

The gloom on his face disappeared and he hugged He Sheng tightly.

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That night, Su Yanran took a shower and waited for He Sheng to come in.

Lin Fengnian passed by and saw it and snorted coldly, a vixen is a vixen.

He Sheng walked briskly into Su Yanran's room. He actually exposed his ears today. You know, she liked to knead his ears the most, but they were extremely precious on weekdays and rarely let He Sheng do whatever he wanted.

Had she really ignored him for too long?

Just after we sat down and talked for a few words, we heard someone making a fuss outside the door, "Sir, Liuyun wants to see you!"

Liuyun is the servant that He Sheng gave to Qingfeng as compensation. He takes care of his daily food, clothing, housing and transportation. Other people also have him, but except Qingfeng and Cui Wuzhi, the others rarely use him. They are only used for night watch at night.

He Sheng stood up and planned to go out to take a look when she heard it. Su Yanran grabbed her clothes and asked, "Will you come back after you go out?"

"Of course I'll come back." He Sheng didn't understand, so he just went out to take a look. Could he be kidnapped?

Liufeng stopped Liuyun from breaking in and only stopped when he saw He Sheng coming out.

Liuyun immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Sir, Master Qingfeng has a severe stomachache. I would like you to come over and take a look."

He Sheng asked in confusion, "Go find a doctor, why are you looking for me?"

She can't cure all diseases, so why would you go to her if you have a stomachache?

Liuyun said quickly, "I called out, but the young master is in such a bad condition that I thought you would feel better if you came over to comfort him. I came to see you on my own initiative, so I hope you won't blame me."

"Very serious?"

"Very serious."

He Sheng rubbed his temple and told Liu Feng, "Tell Su Yanran that I'll be back soon."

Su Yanran walked out of the house with her clothes on, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you."

After he finished speaking, his ears twitched, and He Sheng felt itchy to touch it.

No, she has to go and come back quickly.

When they were almost at Qingfeng's room, the doctor had just left, so He Sheng stopped him and asked about Qingfeng's condition.

"is it serious?"

"It's not serious. I've prescribed a prescription. It will work after three doses."

She waved him away, opened the door and walked into the house.

Qingfeng was lying on the bed with a pale face and a weak look. When he heard the noise, he thought it was Liuyun. "Liuyun, please go out. I can rest by myself."

This scene made her feel distressed. She walked over and put the back of her hand on his forehead. It seemed that he had a low fever.

Qingfeng opened his eyes and He Sheng's face came into his sight.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he sounded a little aggrieved, "Sir."

He struggled to sit up and hugged He Sheng, "Why are you here?"

"Liuyun said you were sick, so I came to see you." He Sheng took a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. "If you are sick, take a good rest. Lie down quickly."

Qing Feng smiled, "As soon as I saw you, I felt much better."

"I'm not a ginseng spirit. You should listen to the doctor and rest early."

Qing Feng heard the hidden meaning, "Did you come here just to take a look at me?"

He Sheng helped him tidy up the clothes that were messed up on the bed, "I have other plans tonight."

Perhaps because he was sick, he was particularly jealous. "Sir, whose room are you staying in tonight? You dislike Qingfeng, don't you?"

"Not really." He Sheng pushed him back into bed. "Besides, didn't I come to your room a few days ago?"

He sat up restlessly and leaned against He Sheng's arms. "It feels like a long time has passed since we last met. My Lord is busy with official duties during the day, so I can't see you for a day."

He Sheng felt a little guilty about what he said. He had been studying the issue of recruiting disciples recently, and had been spending a lot of time with Lin Fengnian and Su Yanran, so he had indeed neglected him a little.

"Then you should take good care of yourself. When you recover, I will come to your room."

Qingfeng bit her lower lip lightly, "Not tonight? You're here..."