Medical Sovereign

"Yeah, I also have the same feeling, this is probably connected by blood."

Ye Le also nodded in agreement, and then said with a heartless giggle: "It's all right now, although we lost a mother, we gained two more sisters."

Chen Wanqing was very embarrassed, and slapped Ye Le's buttocks coquettishly: "You damn girl, if you have a sister, you will forget your mother."

"Then I'll call you sister from now on."

Ye Le chuckled.

Everyone immediately smiled, the three women's drunkenness had disappeared, and they chatted with Ding Ning.

Only then did Ding Ning know that sister Ye Huan was filming an advertisement in a nearby company today, and it was already late when they finished their work. Just in time, Pan Xiangyun and Lan Mengdie called them to come over for dinner, and they had a few drinks together.

Since I have to come here to shoot an advertisement tomorrow, and I was a little too drunk, I decided to rest here for a night, so as to avoid rushing here early tomorrow morning.

Although there are many rooms here, but there are only two beds, Lan Mengdie let them sleep in her own bed. She and Pan Xiangyun slept together for a night, but never wanted to make such a big oolong.

Ding Ning is silly, he has been coveting Chen Wanqing for a long time, the charm of that mature woman is by no means comparable to that of a young girl, but because of her special relationship with Sister Ye Huan, he always has this evil heart but not the courage.

Now that he finally got his wish, and Chen Wanqing was obviously interested in him, how could he not be secretly pleased.

As for age? With jewels like Zi Que'er and other witches and Jiutian Xuannv in front, he doesn't care about this at all now.

Before, he couldn't reveal the secret to Chen Wanqing due to lack of relationship, and now he doesn't need to hide it anymore. Even if it is to keep her youthful forever, he will help her improve her cultivation without hesitation, and directly become a true martial artist. Musha.

They will hang out in the entertainment industry in the future, and they will meet all kinds of people. It is inevitable that they will meet some guys who covet their beauty. With their current strength, they dare not say that they are absolutely foolproof, but most of the situations are enough for them. Easy to deal with.

Chen Wanqing was shocked to find that she was full of strength in a short period of time, which made her both excited and shocked. She stretched her arms out of excitement and wanted to sit up and take a good sense to find out what was going on.

The soaring power cannot be perfectly controlled by an ordinary person just a moment ago, so when the force is too strong, there is only a "plop\

,"tragedy.

The bed collapsed, and the four of them were caught off guard and fell to the ground, lying on the ground, looking at the tattered bed boards around them, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"What should I do? There is no place to sleep."

Ye Huan said without tears.

"It's okay, there is still a bed."

Ding Ning smiled wickedly, the three daughters had cheeks, Qiqi spat lightly, and knew that this guy had bad intentions, the three of them still couldn't satisfy him, and they wanted to drag Lan Mengdie and Pan Xiangyun to be ridiculous with him.

But Sister Ye Huan has always asked for anything from him, and Chen Wanqing's long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, how could she be willing to reject his malice.

So, it was a tragedy for Lan Mengdie and Pan Xiangyun, who were awakened by the sound of the bed collapsing and got up and asked what was going on. The absurdity is unspeakable.

Fortunately, I had a long-term foresight. The beds are all super-large, and it is not a problem to sleep five or six people.

As the night was getting dark, Ding Ning glanced contentedly at the five girls who were exhausted and fell into a deep sleep, kissed them quietly on the forehead, got up, washed and undressed, and prepared to leave.

"Why are you up? Don't rest for a while."

Ding Ning finished washing and was about to leave, but found that Chen Wanqing had crept up and entered the kitchen without knowing when.

I don't know why

Because she just became a real woman, or because she became a real martial artist, Chen Wanqing seemed to be rejuvenated, her skin was tender and smooth, and her face was full of a blush that had not completely faded, exuding a radiant glow. Stunningly beautiful.

Especially the plump figure with protruding back and back, and the mature charm of a woman like a ripe peach, made Ding Ning, who had just died down, want to move for a while, and asked softly while hugging her slender waist from behind full of pity.

Chen Wanqing's body froze, she was obviously not used to this level of intimacy, a rouge-like rosy glow appeared on her face, and she said softly like a mosquito: "You are leaving, I will make you some breakfast."

"I don't want to eat breakfast, I want to eat you."

Ding Ning rested his chin on her shoulder, sniffed her hair lightly, and said ambiguously.

"No...don't...would wake them up."

Chen Wanqing trembled all over, and begged softly, but her body was already limp in his arms...

I don't know if it's because of being alone with him, Chen Wanqing was so active this time, and Ding Ning secretly sighed, a beauty, she is indeed a natural beauty, this kind of woman is simply a gift from heaven to men, and she is born with a good understanding of men and women. A talent beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It's not long since she became a woman, but she can quickly transform from jerky to proficient, and she even draws inferences from one another, bringing him unprecedented extreme enjoyment, and making him surrender in just ten minutes, which is simply incredible. Except for that evildoer.

"No, I can't, I really can't, next time."

Seeing that Ding Ning wanted to make a comeback, Chen Wanqing was so frightened that Huarong turned pale and waved her hands again and again, saying that she was unwilling to continue, even though it wasn't long just now, but she felt that her soul was always floating in the sky, and she was about to collapse after the incident up.

Seeing that she was really overwhelmed, Ding Ning calmed down and asked her to rest while he made breakfast.

But Chen Wanqing was unwilling to say anything, and insisted on making him breakfast with her own hands, which made Ding Ning feel warm in his heart.

It's no wonder that many men like to find mature women. Sometimes it may not be because of sister Yu's feelings, but more probably because mature women know how to hurt others.

Watching Chen Wanqing prepare breakfast for himself like the most virtuous wife, although her skills may not be as good as Luoxue's, but her affection whetted his appetite, and it felt like the best breakfast he had ever had.

Chen Wanqing neither ate nor drank, and quietly watched Ding Ning gobble it up with her chin resting on her cheeks, with a look of satisfaction and joy on her brows, the man she loves likes to eat the meals she cooks, for a woman like her who doesn't have too many extravagances It is the greatest happiness.

"You don't want to eat."

Ding Ning drank three big bowls of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and still felt unsatisfied. She was a little embarrassed to see it, and asked embarrassingly.

"I'm not hungry, you eat more."

Chen Wanqing took the bowl in his hand, filled another full bowl for him and handed it to him.

"Not hungry? How can you not be hungry?"

Ding Ning looked at the winking and teasing, "Did you get fed by your husband?"

"Hate."

Chen Wanqing's face turned red all of a sudden, she gave him a shy look, and then whispered worriedly: "Just now... Will I be pregnant?"

"It's good to be pregnant, then give me a big fat boy. Of course, it's best to have a girl, and I like girls."

After Ding Qianlie became pregnant with a child, Ding Ning has no taboos now, wishing that every woman would give birth to a child for him, anyway, he is not short of money, no matter how many children he can afford.

"But I... I..."

Chen Wanqing hesitated to speak.

"What? You don't want to give birth to me."

Ding Ning felt a little uncomfortable, and his face darkened.

Although she doesn't seem to have any resistance, who knows what she thinks in her heart.

"No, of course not, I think... I... I'm so old, if I give you... a child, will people laugh at you?"

Chen Wanqing explained in a panic that she is a sensitive woman who is good at observing words and expressions, and she has already seen Ding Ning's displeasure.

"Fool, how old are you? You are not yet forty?"

Ding Ning knew that he had wronged her, his expression eased, and he said softly.

"Thirty-nine years old, forty years old."

Chen Wanqingqing bit her lips tightly and said in frustration and low self-esteem.

"Hehe, you are no longer an ordinary person, but a real martial arts expert with a lifespan of 150 years. For a martial artist, anyone under the age of 50 belongs to a young man. You are only 40 years old. It is equivalent to the early twenties of ordinary people, and you will become younger and younger as your cultivation level improves in the future."

Ding Ning said with a smile.

Although the words contained consolation, they were not lying to her. After all, with the improvement of the realm of cultivation, the lifespan of warriors would also increase accordingly. Forty years old is really a cute little girl.

"real?"

Chen Wanqing's eyes lit up, and she asked excitedly.

"Of course, this is based on your current cultivation level. When you become a strong person in the Divine Martial Realm, you will have at least five hundred years of life. It's all normal, and then you will know how ridiculous it is for you to be entangled in the age of forty."

Ding Ning said very firmly, but felt a little pain in his heart, that was what Feng Pianwu thought at the beginning, but unfortunately he was disgusted by him, now thinking about how ridiculous it was to be entangled in her age at that time.

I don't know if she will participate in this martial arts conference, can I see her? What should I say after seeing her?

The death of Feng Jiu was an insurmountable gully between them, which made him suddenly lose interest, lost the nature of the conversation, and continued to drink porridge with his head buried.

Chen Wanqing was very understanding, and sensed his desolate intentions. Although she didn't know what he was thinking of, she wisely didn't bother him, and secretly decided in her heart that if she wanted to practice, she must cultivate to a higher level, and strive to have A longer lifespan, so that he can stay with this beloved little man for a long time.

"I should go, you should sleep for a while."

After Ding Ning finished his porridge, he handed the bowl and chopsticks to Chen Wanqing as a matter of course, and said softly after having a full meal.

"I'm not sleepy, I want to practice, can you teach me?"

Chen Wanqing asked with some trepidation.

"Practice?"

Ding Ning was stunned, and said a little dumbfounded: "It's not that you can't teach, but you can't teach. When you reach the real martial arts state, you have reached the limit of being able to use resources to pile up your cultivation. You need your own understanding to break through the divine martial arts state."

"Sense? How do you feel?"

Chen Wanqing was a novice in cultivation, and asked in a daze.

Ding Ning touched his chin with a big head, and realized that he had made a big mistake. He only wanted to let his women have the power to protect themselves, but forgot to teach them how to cultivate.

Of course, it was also because most of the women didn't have any awareness of cultivation and were busy with their own worldly affairs. It was the first time that Chen Wanqing took the initiative to ask.

"Let's do this. You won't be able to explain things like cultivation for a while. Let Ye Huan and the others take you to Paradise Island tonight, and ask Xi to give you a lecture."

Ding Ning didn't have the time or the skills to explain the essence of cultivation to them. Although the Yaozu women understood, but they were Yaozu, and their path was different from that of ordinary people.