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"Sister, if you do this, aren't you afraid that your brother-in-law will turn against you?" Linghu Yaojue sat down and felt a little worried. .

"Turn against each other? Haha, he dares." Concubine Linghu Yao said with a smile, "Aren't I teaching you a trick? This man, don't spoil it, the more you become the bastard. Besides, after living for a long time, it will inevitably lead to a dull life. In this case, doing it occasionally is still very beneficial to increasing the relationship between husband and wife."

"Master's wife is very good." Wang Yan also smiled and flattered, "I think Master is still very enjoyable in my heart."

"My wife loves to hear what Xiao Yan said." Concubine Linghu Yao said with a smile, "My wife loves you and makes dumplings for you. I'll go to the kitchen and knead the noodles first..."

"How can you let the master's wife do this kind of thing?" Wang Yan rolled up his sleeves and rushed into the kitchen. "Master's wife, you and Director Linghu are sitting there for a while, chatting, etc., and this kind of thing is left to me."

"Oh, Xiao Yan, how can my master's wife be so embarrassed?" Concubine Linghu Yao said embarrassedly, but she didn't even move her pretty buttocks. Instead, she sent a message to Linghu Yaojue, "Silly girl, isn't this to help your brother-in-law get rid of this difficult brat? I'll give you a death order and you must take him off tonight."

"Sister!" Linghu Yaojue blushed and whispered, "How could this be like this? People are not yet mentally prepared. People are just wanting to have a relationship."

"Don't do this." Concubine Linghu Yao rolled her eyes and said, "Xiao Yan, I treat him like a son. I know his personality and temper clearly. Although he seems to have several girlfriends now, they are actually passively accepted. Moreover, before that, he has always been guarding his body and guarding against the line between men and women. If you move slowly and are not proactive enough, there will be no chance in another five hundred years."

"Sister, but I, but I..." Linghu Yaojue's wonderful waves were filled with mist, and his blush was stained behind his ears. "This is the first time I am. How can this kind of thing be... I, my relationship with him, is not deep."

"Yaojue, sister tells you that if you miss this village, there will be no such store." Concubine Linghu's eyes were slightly serious and sent a message, "As the best Xiaoyan, I don't know how many ghosts and monsters are staring at him. If you are not careful, he will have eaten no bones. Besides, our Xiaoyan has always been a person who values ​​love and friendship. Once you two cook the rice and have a certain fact, he will be responsible for you in this life. As for the relationship, it can be made up for it slowly. In short, no matter what, get in the car first."

These words made Linghu Yaojue's heart beat. She hesitated for a moment, blushed, bit her lips and said, "I, I'll listen to my sister."

"That's good." Concubine Linghu Yao nodded with satisfaction and said, "Next, listen to me." As she spoke, she whispered.

"Sister, I've tried it before, Xiao Yan..." Linghu Yaojue sent a message helplessly, "Oh, this is probably because I'm not good at skill, but it's embarrassing our Linghu family."

"This kind of trick depends entirely on acting skills. You are still young and have no experience. My sister will demonstrate it to you first, and you will come next." After saying that, Concubine Linghu swayed her waist and slowly swayed into the kitchen.

"Master's wife? Why are you here?" Wang Yan was holding the flour and noodles and said with a smile, "I'll just come alone. You can just chat with Director Linghu, no, Aunt Linghu."

"Xiao Yan, as my master's wife, how can I keep you busy alone?" Linghu Yaofei smiled softly, "Let's do this, just live your noodles, and the master's wife can chop the dumpling filling."

Wang Yan's heart trembled. Today, the master's wife was really strange. Her frown and smile were filled with endless charm. She made Wang Yan nervously burst into his heart and thought of the Unmoved King of Ming Dynasty, calming himself down.

That is the master's wife, don't have any evil thoughts.

Concubine Linghu Yao held a kitchen knife and chopped the top local pork aside and prepared to chop the filling. Unexpectedly, she let out a "Ouch" and her screams were shrill and melodious, like crying and complaining.

"Master's wife, what's wrong with you?" Wang Yan rushed forward and said with great care, "Have you cut your hand? Don't move, don't move. I'll disinfect you first. Yes, well, it's such a deep hole. Master, hold on, I'll bandage you."

It took Wang Yan more than five minutes to treat the wound for the master's wife and wrap her fingers tightly. At this time, Wang Yan no longer asked the master's wife to chop the dumpling filling and drove her back to the living room.

Concubine Linghu Yao, who returned to the living room, showed off her voice transmission to Linghu Yaojue, "Look, things are that simple. As long as you continue to follow the flow and escalate the incident step by step... Haha, do you understand?"

Linghu Yaojue's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly and said, "I understand, it turns out that seducing a man is so simple."

As he said that, without waiting for his sister's instructions, Linghu Yaojue broke into the kitchen and said in a sweet voice: "Xiao Yan, I see that you are too busy alone, can you come and help you chop dumpling filling?"

"Director, you should have come a long time ago. Your butt is stuck to the sofa and can't move it anymore, right? My master's wife chopped her fingers." Wang Yan said without raising her eyes, "Here, the knife is there, chop it off by yourself."

"puff!"

Linghu Yaojue almost vomited blood and died. Hello, Wang Yan, what are you saying? He didn't have such an attitude towards his sister just now.

She had a big plan and didn't bother with Wang Yan. After taking a few deep breaths, she said, "It's because she's not good. I'm sorry, I'll go chop the dumpling stuffing now." After that, she began to chop the dumpling stuffing like her sister and aggressively chop the dumpling stuffing.

After only a dozen chops, she bit her teeth, stretched her heart and cut it on her fingers.

"Oh, I'm cutting my fingers. Huh, it hurts so much, it hurts." Linghu Yaojue cut it very hard, and the wound was very deep. He thought to himself, Wang Yan, Wang Yan, you can't escape the routine now, right? Just surrender.

"No?" Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, then walked over slowly, "Let me see, uh... Isn't it just that my fingers are broken? What are you doing with fuss?"

"What?" Linghu Yaojue was immediately struck by lightning, and she was so angry that she burst into tears. "Look carefully, the wound is very deep, oh, it hurts me so much."

"Director, don't be pretentious." Wang Yan raised his eyelids and said angrily, "We are all superpowers. You are still a legendary strongman. Your fingers are not broken. Why are you calling? He broke his arm and was not as powerful as you call him."

In an instant, Linghu Yaojue had the urge to die. She and her sister were both the nine-tailed fox clan and were all charming women. Why was the gap so big?
Chapter completed!