Mrs. Zhang's room was filled with a dark fragrance, and the wonderful ** paved made Ye Xiaofeng happy. (Baidu search to give the literary network the fastest and most stable update)

He lay on the ** bunk and imagined how to sleep with Mrs. Zhang for a while. Smelling the smell of sweat on his body, Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help frowning, he decided that he should go to the bathroom to wash first, maybe by the time he finished washing, Mrs. Zhang was already lying on the ** bunk.

Thinking of Mrs. Zhang's perfect body, Ye Xiaofeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely.

Just when Ye Xiaofeng was about to go to the bathroom to take a bath, he touched his pocket with his right hand, there seemed to be something in his slacks pocket, Ye Xiaofeng took out the things in his pocket, and saw the huge night pearl like a ball on his right hand, Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

What made Ye Xiaofeng even more stunned was that the Night Pearl gradually became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a strange and mysterious aura began to slowly flow into Ye Xiaofeng's body.

The night pearl gradually disappeared in Ye Xiaofeng's hand, and the strange and mysterious aura that entered Ye Xiaofeng's body began to flow slowly in his body.

As the mysterious aura flowed through every part of his body, Ye Xiaofeng felt a hearty and comfortable feeling, he didn't have any fatigue, he was full of energy.

The mysterious aura began to merge with the spiritual power in Ye Xiaofeng's body, and the first-class strength gene and the first-class agility gene were nourished by the spiritual power after the fusion of the mysterious aura.

Ye Xiaofeng clearly felt that his body seemed to have changed, just like when the strength gene and agility gene entered the first rank, there was a slight pain in his body.

This time the pain was even more unbearable, Ye Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, did not let himself scream any sound, and the first-class strength gene and first-class agility gene that had been nourished by spiritual power returned to normal.

Ye Xiaofeng sat cross-legged on the ** bunk, cultivated the "Secret Method of Cultivating Immortals in the Ghost Valley", and the spiritual power quickly spread throughout his body, and after about ten minutes, Ye Xiaofeng opened his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body returned to the dantian.

At this moment, his spiritual power has obviously increased a lot, and according to Ye Xiaofeng's estimate, his strength genes and agility genes have entered the second rank, and his strength has increased again. (Baidu search to give the literary network the fastest and most stable update)

Looking at the door of the bathroom, Ye Xiaofeng's body moved, he was as agile as a monkey, and he deftly dodged the slightly open door and entered the bathroom.

After taking off his clothes, Ye Xiaofeng lay down in the bathtub.

The bathroom was fragrant, and the bathroom in the master bedroom was almost exclusive to Mrs. Zhang, Ye Xiaofeng had never used it at all, thinking that Mrs. Zhang would lie here every night to wash her body, the flames in Ye Xiaofeng's body burned quickly.

However, Ye Xiaofeng can control himself, anyway, he also knows that he will be able to share the ** with Mrs. Zhang after a while.

"Could it be that when I hugged Lian Qianyan the first two times, I only absorbed the treasure energy in her body, so her treasure disappeared?"

Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help but think that the first time he was in Lang Guangxi's villa and the second time he hugged Lian Qianyan in his room, there would be a strange and mysterious aura entering his body and fusing with spiritual power.

Now he probably understands that he did not absorb the mysterious aura because he hugged Lian Qianyan, but because he absorbed the energy of Lian Qianyan to steal treasures.

The energy of the treasure can be transformed into a mysterious breath into one's own body, and then fused with spiritual power.

After figuring out these things, Ye Xiaofeng had a smile on his face.

"The Secret Method of Cultivating Immortals in the Ghost Valley" belongs to the forbidden art of the sect, Ye Xiaofeng learned it completely secretly at the beginning, if it wasn't for what happened to Qin Lan, Ye Xiaofeng would not have learned this forbidden technique.

But when Ye Xiaofeng learned the "Secret Method of Cultivating Immortals in the Ghost Valley", he knew that the weirdness of this forbidden technique, especially the cultivation of spiritual power, was even more difficult, and now there was a way to improve spiritual power, how could this make Ye Xiaofeng unhappy?

There was a noise in the master bedroom, and Ye Xiaofeng judged that Mrs. Zhang might have finished taking a shower.

Thinking of Mrs. Zhang's charming face, Ye Xiaofeng's lips were chapped and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Give the power of the literature network

He hurriedly got up from the bathtub, took the towel in the bathroom, and hurriedly wiped the water droplets on his body.

There was a very peculiar fragrance on the towel, thinking that the towel was likely to be used by Mrs. Zhang to wipe her body, Ye Xiaofeng became even more excited, because there were no pajamas in the bathroom, Ye Xiaofeng wrapped the bath towel and walked out directly.

Mrs. Zhang, dressed in a white nightdress, was sitting on a chair, combing her long hair in the mirror.

Seeing Ye Xiaofeng walking out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel, Mrs. Zhang's pretty face turned red.

"Xiaofeng, hurry up and put on your pajamas." Mrs. Zhang said softly.

Feeling that Mrs. Zhang didn't seem to blame herself, Ye Xiaofeng ran towards his room excitedly, and after putting on a blue pajamas, Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly came to the master bedroom.

Mrs. Zhang was already leaning on the ** shop and was reading books about business, Ye Xiaofeng slowly closed the door and walked towards Mrs. Zhang step by step.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, although Mrs. Zhang pretended to be reading seriously, her heart began to beat faster, and even her hands trembled slightly unconsciously.

Before Ye Xiaofeng returned here, Tang Zhi had already figured things out.

Tang Zhi told Mrs. Zhang that those wanted criminals who transported drugs were killed by a policewoman named Jiang Wanling on the road, and Tang Zhi also made a special statement that Ye Xiaofeng was beside Jiang Wanling at that time.

"Boss, Jiang Wanling, the policewoman just came out of the police academy, and the four wanted criminals can be regarded as having two hits, according to the information I got, they were skewered with sugar gourds twice, that is, the four of them were killed by two bullets, I don't think Jiang Wanling has this strength, this matter must have been done by Ye Xiaofeng!"

Mrs. Zhang thought of what Tang Zhi said before she hung up the phone, and she felt very proud in her heart, she believed that Ye Xiaofeng was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Xiaofeng, what are you doing sitting on the sofa?" Mrs. Zhang said softly, her seductive eyes looked towards Ye Xiaofeng, her eyes seemed to have some kind of indescribable charm, seemingly cold, but full of temptation.

Before Ye Xiaofeng could answer, the door was pushed open.

Bei Bei, who was wearing pink cartoon pajamas, rubbed her eyes and walked in from outside, she looked at the situation in the bedroom, and when Bei Bei saw Ye Xiaofeng sitting on the sofa, her small mouth immediately pursed.

"Dad, why didn't you sleep on the ** bunk with your mother." Bebe said with a disgruntled accusation.

"I'll pour my mom a glass of water." Ye Xiaofeng picked up the water cup on the table and hurriedly explained.

Bei Bei glanced at Ye Xiaofeng, then at Mrs. Zhang, with a smile on her pretty face, she walked towards Ye Xiaofeng and Mrs. Zhang, kissed them on the face, and then left the bedroom again.

"You go to the ** shop, she will definitely come, let's go to bed later."

Mrs. Zhang put the books aside and said softly.

Ye Xiaofeng nodded and came to the comfortable ** bunk.

The bedroom is filled with the fragrance of Mrs. Zhang's body, this perfume is very peculiar, it is a brand that Ye Xiaofeng has not understood, and the two of them are leaning on the ** bunk, and the distance between their bodies is less than five centimeters.

Mrs. Zhang was wearing a low-necked white nightdress, and Ye Xiaofeng was taller than Mrs. Zhang, so he leaned on the pillow, and he could clearly see the beautiful scenery in the low-necked nightdress.

But it's a pity that Mrs. Zhang has a white ** inside her nightdress this time, and it is not vacuum as usual, so the scenery she can enjoy is limited.

Ye Xiaofeng, who is completely a rookie in this regard, can only secretly go to see Mrs. Zhang, but he doesn't know what he should do, and the plot designed by Ye Xiaofeng before was completely left behind by him.

"Sister Zhang, are you tired, do you want me to massage you for a while."

The two of them were silent for about ten minutes, and Ye Xiaofeng found a good reason.

As long as Mrs. Zhang agreed to let him come for a massage, then the two of them had very close physical contact.

In the bedroom full of fragrance, single men and women in pajamas and nightdresses, once they have intimate physical contact, then what will happen next, Ye Xiaofeng doesn't have to think about it.

"No, not tired, you, are you tired?" Mrs. Zhang lowered her head and spoke in a choppy voice.

She seemed nervous, her body shook slightly, and to hide her nervousness, she covered her body with a quilt.

Mrs. Zhang's refusal made Ye Xiaofeng a little depressed, but seeing Mrs. Zhang cover the quilt, Ye Xiaofeng showed a smile on his face again, ** There was only a pair of very thin quilts on the floor, this quilt was very large, obviously for two people.

Ye Xiaofeng quietly pulled the quilt and also covered his body with the quilt.

In this way, Ye Xiaofeng and Mrs. Zhang are covered with quilts, and Ye Xiaofeng's wolf claws can also sneak in the quilt.

"I'm not tired, if Sister Zhang is willing to give me a massage, I will definitely be happy." Ye Xiaofeng said softly, and at the same time, his wolf claws began to move inside the quilt.

Mrs. Zhang's charming face was flushed, and her breathing between her snorts became short, she glanced at Ye Xiaofeng angrily, and her charming appearance almost made Ye Xiaofeng turn into a werewolf and press directly on her body.

After the quilt covered the bodies of the two people, they could clearly smell each other's breath.

The breath of the man and the woman was intoxicating, Ye Xiaofeng and Mrs. Zhang obviously felt that the flames in their bodies began to burn at an accelerated pace, and even unconsciously, the bodies of the two people began to move slowly.

The body, which was five centimeters away, began to stick tightly together.

Ye Xiaofeng's wolf claws also lightly touched the silk nightdress, and through the silky nightdress, Ye Xiaofeng felt Mrs. Zhang's soft skin.

"Xiao, Xiaofeng." Mrs. Zhang's voice trembled, and her breathing became more and more rapid.