In fact, after practicing the Soul Control Art, you can condense your soul body with just five years of cultivation. With the storage ring given by Su Feiying, there are many heavenly and earth treasures, and it is not difficult for Zhao Yigu and Ling Chen to reach five years of cultivation.

The key is that the two must spend about a month to condense the three souls and seven spirits, which is equivalent to the broadening of the meridians of immortal cultivators, otherwise they will not be able to withstand five years of cultivation.

Ye Feng was afraid of something unexpected, so he pushed the time back one month. Two months was definitely enough for the two to condense their souls!

"Little bastard, go back and talk to me about Long Moran and this matter."

Ye Feng turned around and entered the room, but I heard Ye Wentian’s voice transmission: “As for now, old man, I won’t disturb you young people’s intimacy, hehehe…”

It seemed that I foresaw the upcoming rise of the Ye family, and Ye Wentian was in a good mood.

Ye Feng had nothing to say to the old man, and thought of Miss Lin and Xiao Yue and Xiao Qi, the sisters, who were so angry. There were so many women that they would be happy, but too many would cause trouble. Ye Feng understood this truth very much...

I shook my head, what are you thinking about so much now?

Ye Feng turned around and found Long Wan'er and Su Menghan standing at the door, looking at him worriedly, and he was relieved when he saw Li Xuan leave.

Shu Shu also stood on the balcony a little nervously. Seeing Ye Feng sending out an old man with a terrifying cultivation so easily, she admired Ye Feng more and more, thinking that Long Wan'er would definitely not be wrong with following him.

"Go back."

Ye Feng waved his hand and wanted to hug the two girls into his arms together.

Unexpectedly, Long Wan'er chuckled and nimblely avoided with her cultivation level higher than Ye Feng: "My aunt and I have gone to rest, you two can play slowly."

This made Ye Feng feel indignant. This girl always relies on her cultivation to ruin his good deeds. It seems that she has to quickly improve her cultivation, otherwise she will suffer a lot in the future.

As a man, his cultivation is not as high as his own women, which is very dangerous in the world of immortal cultivation.

Even if Ye Feng believes in Long Wan'er, he doesn't want this situation to last for too long, otherwise it will be very troublesome if he can't control her...

Well, for example, when you're in bed...

Did the master do it on purpose?

Ye Feng thought in wonderingly that Su Feiying took out so many treasures to allow Long Wan'er to improve her cultivation to twenty-five years. Isn't this going to make him bullied?

Of course, Su Feiying has a very good reason. Miss Long has a seventh-grade immortal vein jade body. Of course, she must be cultivated vigorously with such talented physique!

Fortunately, Ye Feng has a little girl who can bully him.

"I'll go up first."

Su Menghan said weakly, wanting to sneak upstairs.

"Want to run?"

Ye Feng hugged her into his arms and smiled: "Let's go up together."

Su Menghan's light body was suddenly picked up, and she saw her pure pretty face flushed, her jade hands tightly hooked Ye Feng's neck, and her fresh and charming melon-shaped face was half-covered by her drooping hair, which exuded the charm of being seductive.

"This big bad guy is so unscrupulous in the hall..."

Su Menghan was very shy, but she did not resist because she also looked forward to being alone with Ye Feng.

Since Ye Feng left Yanjing and went to Donghai, he has been with Long Wan'er, which inevitably made Su Menghan feel a little sad.

Su Menghan naturally disliked Long Wan'er's existence deep down, but Long Wan'er's experience resonated with her in her heart, which made the two women much closer to each other.

The two girls were hiding in the bedroom just now, just chatting about things about both parties’ homes.

Soon, Ye Feng hugged Su Menghan into the bedroom and locked the bedroom door casually.

Like a wild beast that had been suppressed for a long time, Ye Feng pushed the girl's delicate body down onto the soft big bed, and then climbed up on her body, rubbing her beautiful body through her thin nightgown.

Su Menghan let out a light cry, holding his jade hands under his ribs, but her powerless resistance even aroused Ye Feng's ***king.

"Do you miss me?"

Ye Feng kissed her earlobe lightly and asked softly.

"I don't miss you."

Su Menghan said in anger, and then asked: "What happened just now? Is that Ling Chen really still alive?"

Ye Feng then remembered that he had not told her about Su Feiying, "Long Moran" and soul cultivation, and could not help but blame herself in secret. He forgot to tell her such an important thing.

Although Ye Feng doesn't understand the girl's thoughts very much, Su Menghan doesn't know what Long Wan'er knows, and she will definitely feel unbalanced.

"I found the master..."

Ye Feng hugged her and explained a series of things while putting his hand into her thin nightgown and climbing up her pair of soft peaks. Although it was not too plump compared to the other women around Ye Feng, it was very attractive, with a suitable shape and size, and a straight and tenderness.

"Ah? Master can fly?"

"Is Long Moran fake?"

"What is soul cultivator?"

Su Menghan always was surprised whenever he heard Ye Feng talk about something. He didn't notice that her thin nightgown had been skillfully untied by Ye Feng, and she was taken off and threw it on the sofa beside the bed.

"Then Master...does she know me?"

When Ye Feng kissed her snow-white suds peak, she moaned and asked a question she was very concerned about.

"I told her that I will take you to see her in a while."

"Um."

Su Menghan nodded delicately. She felt that under Ye Feng's teasing, her body gradually became hotter and hotter, numb and had a very strange feeling.

At this time, Ye Feng lowered his head, put it on her cool red lips, took a sip and then intertwined it with her fragrant tongue.

“Woo woo…”

Su Menghan felt even more hot, her delicate face was blushing, and she catered a little clumsyly. Her jade hands couldn't help but put on Ye Feng's shoulders. It was more of an encouragement than a resistance.

With the girl gasping for breath, Ye Feng finally broke through to the already wet holy land, and the two of them were closely linked on the bed.

"Ah...you should be gentle first..."

The girl gasped and said, like a waterfall hair scattered on the cute pink sheets, her snow-white and charming body trembled slightly, and her long eyelashes drowned a pair of pure and beautiful eyes. This beautiful scene could undoubtedly make any man lose his mind.

Ye Feng was of course no exception. He roared and kissed her blushing face, and even wanted to swallow her like a wolf.

Suddenly, Ye Feng felt a wisp of spiritual consciousness quietly sweeping on them, and couldn't help but smile secretly. It seemed that Long Wan'er's little girl could not hold back and had her spiritual consciousness stretched out.

Ye Feng's cultivation was ten years behind her, and it was difficult to stop her spiritual sense detection. So I simply gave up and let her find out.

...

"Bastard, gangster, so anxious."

Long Wan'er's spiritual sense immediately detected the charm of the next bedroom. She couldn't help but curse, hugged a pillow and buried her pretty red face in, making Shu Shu who was beside her cover her mouth and smile.
Chapter completed!