Being Pursued By The Empress, Begging Me To Let Go!

Chapter Fourteen: [Big-breasted girl, finally waiting for you! 】

"What kind of thing are you, Wang Xinjie?"

"Also worthy of being compared with Su Ning?"

Ling Feixue folded his hands on his chest, snorted coldly, and said in a disdainful tone.

Wang Xinjie, who was blown away by the fan, was a little confused, and asked in confusion,

"Su Ning has lost his Cultivation Base and has become a useless person, Feixue, why do you still refuse to agree to be with me?"

"I'm clearly the number one person in the Spirit Sword Sect now?"

"You really think highly of yourself."

Ling Feixue couldn't help laughing out loud on his glamorous face, and then he looked at the mouse indifferently again!

"Wang Xinjie, you overestimate yourself, you are not worthy of being compared with Su Ning!"

"You and Su Ning have never been in a competitive relationship, and he has never looked at you in the eye!"

"You think you're just deceiving yourself and others by arguing with him about double arrogance!"

In Ling Feixue's eyes, even though she has abandoned Su Ning now, Su Ning, who has not lost her strength, is definitely the unique and irreplaceable peerless arrogance of the Spirit Sword Sect.

No one can take his place!

Wang Xinjie is nominally the second genius of the Spirit Sword Sect, but compared to Su Ning, he is simply a thousand miles away.

Ling Feixue is originally a cold goddess who is famous for cultivating the Immortal World. After breaking off the engagement with Su Ning, besides the Spirit Sword Sect, there are countless talents in Dongzhou who want to form a companion with Ling Feixue.

But they were all rejected by Ling Feixue!

The reason why Ling Feixue did this was not only because she still had a little affection for Su Ning, but also a more important reason.

Once the sea was difficult for water, and after seeing Su Ning's tyrannical strength and the tyranny of the sky, it is difficult for Ling Feixue to be interested in other men.

She has always wanted to find a man as powerful as Su Ning to replace Su Ning, but until now Ling Feixue has not found a goal that satisfies her.

Su Ning's standard is really too high. If there is such a tyrannical existence, I am afraid that the previous Su Ning can only be cloned to meet Ling Feixue's requirements.

The idea of ​​finding a man like Su Ning has been deeply rooted in Ling Feixue's heart and has become an obsession of hers.

What Ling Feixue doesn't know is that this kind of obsession may trouble her for the rest of her life.

"Ling Feixue, I will not give up."

"I am stronger than Su Ning, I will prove it to you!"

Wang Xinjie staggered out of Ling Feixue's bedroom.

He vowed to do something earth-shattering after going out, and make Ling Feixue look at him with admiration.

Let everyone in Dongzhou know that he, the new Holy Son of the Spirit Sword Sect, will definitely not be inferior to the former Holy Son Su Ning.

Looking at Wang Xinjie's embarrassed back, Ling Feixue, who was always as cold as ice, didn't know why he suddenly had a feeling of sympathy.

The most tragic thing in this world is that some people think that they can reach the height of Su Ning.

Hall of Pure Heart

Ye Qingcheng is standing in front of Su Ning, enthusiastically promoting the sister Huang Li whom he believes.

She fiddled repeatedly with the nose, teeth, chest, and ankles of Oriole, as if trying to sell a product.

"Look, Big Brother Su Ning, Sister Huang Li has red lips, white teeth, fair skin, how beautiful she is!"

"Senior Sister Huang Li, turn around and let Big Brother Su Ning look behind you."

Ye Qingcheng patted the buttocks behind Huang Li, the round buttocks were as silky and elastic as jelly.

"Big Brother Su Ning, look, Senior Sister Huang Li has such a good figure, she will definitely be able to give birth to a big fat boy in the future!"

Ye Qingcheng waved his white hands and introduced Su Ning with a pretty face.

Su Ning couldn't help but be amused by her when she saw her posture as a salesman in a department store.

"Okay, okay, no need to sell."

"I promise this marriage."

"and......"

Su Ning paused as she spoke, then raised her head to the shy Huang Li, and stretched out her hand to lift her chin.

Said with a look,

"Actually, I once had a crush on Senior Sister Huang Li, but Senior Sister didn't know about it."

"What... Junior Brother Su Ning actually had a crush on me?"

Hearing Su Ning's affectionate confession, Huang Li's face became bigger and redder, and the little heart in her chest was beating like an engine boiling water.

In fact, it's not that Su Ning is deliberately talking about love to please Huang Li, what Su Ning said is true.

When she first entered Spirit Sword Sect, Senior Sister Huang Li, who has always been gentle, virtuous and warm-hearted, took great care of Su Ning.

Just like how he treated Ye Qingcheng these days, whether it was cultivation skills or the location of the bathroom in the training room of the Spirit Sword Sect, it was Huang Li who gave him pointers.

Su Ning, who had just crossed the Fantasy world and entered Sect, was not quite used to the traditional method of washing clothes on wooden boards here. At that time, it was Sister Huang Li who took the initiative to help Su Ning change her robes and underwear.

It can be said that Huang Li's meticulous care and pretty face made her Su Ning's first crush.

And more importantly, big breasts!