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【660】Ivan Murong

"What a misunderstanding? You are just a perverted toad. What's the point of misunderstanding?" Feng Feiyan said with a lip silence.

Wang Bo shook his head and said, "I have to tell you about this, otherwise it may hinder the implementation of our plan."

"What?" Feng Feiyan was really curious when she heard Wang Bo say this, and asked Wang Bo.

"Xiaomeng, I told Yan'er." Wang Bo did not immediately say to Feng Feiyan, but turned to look at Murong Xiaomeng and asked Murong Xiaomeng, wanting to listen to Murong Xiaomeng's suggestions.

Murong Xiaomeng still didn't say anything, just nodded to Wang Bo.

Seeing that Murong Xiaomeng agreed, Wang Bo said to Feng Feiyan: "Yan'er, I actually like Xiaomeng very much."

When Feng Feiyan heard Wang Bo's words, a strong disgust appeared on her pretty face and said, "Don't talk about you, a perverted toad!"

Seeing that Feng Feiyan reacted so strongly, Wang Bo felt a little funny. Wang Bo said to Feng Feiyan: "I said Yan'er, don't you like women too? You are not qualified to talk to me."

"Yes, I like women, but I don't like men! It's not like you, a perverted toad that both men and women take advantage of!" Feng Feiyan said.

Wang Bo still smiled and said, "Actually, things are not what Yan'er, you think. I don't like men, nor are they both men and women. I just like women simply."

After hearing Wang Bo's words, Feng Feiyan looked dissatisfied and said, "Didn't you say you like the cute young master?"

"Yes, I like Xiaomeng, but do you know that Xiaomeng is a boy?" Wang Bo said to Feng Feiyan.

"Ah?" Feng Feiyan looked at Wang Bo with some confusion.

"It's a bit complicated to talk about. In short, remember that Xiaomeng is actually a girl, she is just a pretend boy." Wang Bo said a short story to Feng Feiyan. After all, Murong Xiaomeng's situation is a bit complicated. If she said in detail, it would have been a lot of time for Feng Feiyan.

After hearing Wang Bo's words, Feng Feiyan opened her eyes wide and looked at Wang Bo again, looking at Murong Xiaomeng, as if she could not accept Wang Bo's words for the time being.

However, after a moment, Feng Feiyan's pretty face no longer had the same incredibleness as before, and replaced by an inexplicable look of joy.

When Wang Bo saw Feng Feiyan showing this expression, Wang Bo thought in his heart that he was about to suffer. It seemed that Feng Feiyan might have some bad ideas.

Just when Wang Bo was worried, Murong Xiaomeng's bedroom door was knocked on, dongdongdongdong~

"What's wrong?" Murong Xiaomeng said to the outside of the door. Because there are only some servants and maids in the Murong family, it must be those who knock on the door.

"My Young Master, Miss Eight is here~" A crisp female voice sounded outside the door, obviously the voice of a maid from Murong Xiaomeng.

After hearing this, Murong Xiaomeng looked at Wang Bo, and Wang Bo shook Murong Xiaomeng. Murong Xiaomeng immediately understood and said to the outside in her young master tone: "I understand, please welcome them into the living room."

"Yes!" There was no sound outside the door.

"Okay, the fish have already taken the bait, let's go." Wang Bo said to Murong Xiaomeng when he saw the maid leaving.

"Yes." Murong Xiaomeng nodded.

Feng Feiyan looked absent-minded and didn't know what she was thinking about when she was distracted.

Seeing Feng Feiyan's appearance, Wang Bo was a little worried. He was worried that Feng Feiyan would make a mistake after waiting for the trick. Wang Bo said to Feng Feiyan: "Yan'er, you have to act better later. Remember, you are Xiao Meng's wife now."

Feng Feiyan came back to her senses after hearing Wang Bo's words. Then her pretty face showed an excitement and said to Wang Bo with a smile: "Don't worry, toad, I'm the best at acting, I will definitely not be able to break it~"

Well, Wang Bo and Murong Xiaomeng were both a little surprised, because they remembered that Feng Feiyan had been extremely disgusted after hearing that she wanted to act with her. After Wang Bo and others persuaded her, Feng Feiyan reluctantly agreed, but why is it so happy now?

Only Yami's face did not show any surprises, she looked like she knew it would be like this.

Several people walked out of Murong Xiaomeng's bedroom together and walked towards the living room.

Murong Xiaomeng's courtyard is very large, and the living room is very spacious. When Wang Bo and others came to the living room together, the so-called Miss Eight, Murong Xiaomeng's Eighth Sister, was already sitting there.

Miss Murong’s eighth lady, although her appearance is not much like Murong Xiaomeng, this woman can definitely be called a beauty.

Compared with Murong Xiaomeng, this woman seemed much more mature. Her hair was raised high and she showed a noble temperament. On her pretty face that was broken by fingers, she had a pair of watery eyes flowing. Her deep sleeping eyes seemed to see people's hearts. The pair of bright eyes were circulating on Feng Feiyan beside Murong Xiaomeng and Yamei and Wang Bo behind her, as if she wanted to see the secrets of Wang Bo and others.

She has a pretty nose and sexy and Weibo red lips. This woman looks so gorgeous and so beautiful.

In addition to having a delicate face that is comparable to Murong Xiaomeng, this woman's figure is also extremely hot and tempting. A pair of plump and elastic peaks exudes a tempting atmosphere under the tight wrapping of the black top.

The black clothes not only made the woman look old, but instead made her already-Snow Snow Cream look even more delicate and charming. The black also added a serious temperament to the woman, making her look a little inviolable while mature and charming.

The snow-white skin exposed on the small neck makes this woman look even more charming, and she is really a rare beauty in the world.

Beneath her towering chest was the woman's slender waist. Because of where she was sitting, a pair of white tight high-legged pants were tightly wrapped around her round and perky beautiful pig. Although Wang Bo could not get the whole picture of the beautiful pig, Wang Bo could deeply feel from the exposed part of the woman's buttocks were so plump, so big, and how much it could bring a man to the feeling of ecstasy.

A pair of her legs were wrapped in white tight high-legged pants, and her tight pants were like a woman's second layer of skin, making her legs full of charm in front of Wang Bo, strong, slender, even but not without elasticity.

Without touching it with your hands, Wang Bo could feel how warm, smooth and soft the pair of legs tightly wrapped under the white trousers were.

The woman was wearing a pair of bright silver sandals on her feet, with ten delicate jade toes exposed, and each nail was dyed with dark purple, reflecting a strange light. Although the slender feet were naughty, they revealed a sense of elegance, which was the best. Anyone would be shaken after seeing it.

White tights, black slim bodysuit, beautiful face, towering chests, flat belly, slender legs, and round buttocks all give people a visual shock. Combining them all, it is a woman with a peerless and noble temperament. No matter where she goes, she will become the focus of everyone's attention and become the lover of countless men in their dreams. She wants to press her under her and sprint on her happily.

This woman is nothing else, she is Murong Xiaomeng’s eighth sister, Murong Yifan!

While Murong Yifan was looking at Feng Feiyan, Wang Bo and Yamei, Wang Bo's eyes were also staring at Murong Yifan's beautiful body, thinking, "Good, Murong Xiaomeng's sister is also a standard beauty, why don't you take her into the harem too."

Wang Bo's eyes were naked, as if he wanted to swallow a person alive, and he was extremely rude.

After feeling Wang Bo's gaze, Murong Yifan felt his eyebrows tightly, and then shouted at Wang Bo: "Dangerous servant, how dare you look at this lady with an obscene look? Do you want to die?"

"Sister Eighth Sister, he is my master. Even if he makes a mistake, it should be my master's lesson, right!"

After Murong Yifan made a move, Murong Xiaomeng responded to the move and said to Murong Yifan without showing any weakness.

Wang Bo came to his senses after hearing the words of Murong Yifan and Murong Xiaomeng. When he looked at Murong Yifan, he realized that it was not just Murong Yifan who came here. There was a man standing next to Murong Yifan, a man who was very arrogant and looked extraordinary.

The man looked twenty-seven or twenty years old, wearing a white dress, and the white dress was in an ancient costume robe, which was more masculine in matching with the man's handsome face. Although this man stood next to Murong Yifan sitting, he did not give him the feeling of Murong Yifan as a servant, but instead gave people the feeling that Murong Yifan and him were mainly based on him.

But after Murong Xiaomeng spoke, Murong Yifan giggled and laughed crisply, and she was so happy that she was waving, making her chest rippling layer by layer, and Wang Bo swallowed a deep saliva when he saw it.

Murong Yifan smiled and said, "Brother Xiaomeng is still so serious. Of course, my sister will not interfere. However, I still advise my brother to take care of the servant's eyes in the future. You must know that this disaster comes from the eyes. If you really look at things you shouldn't see one day, I'm afraid you won't know how to die if you die."

"Yeah, sister, you're right, but my sister is so beautiful, isn't it just for people to see it? She can't die if she looks at it, she won't get pregnant after watching it~"
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