If a nightmare turns into an entity, it is probably what it is in front of you.
Ying Fengse was dumbfounded. It took him no idea how long before he stuttered: What are your evidences?... Suddenly shut up.
Mo Ting's expression seemed to be saying that you said it, Yiran's interface: Longting Mountain has been around for a long time and its power has continued to rise. Although the "Good Law of Seizing the Body" is famous, the part that is circulating in the world is the least and the most vague, and it is all nonsense that can't stand scrutiny.
For example, the Lord of the Qi Palace has inherited the "Great Method of Taking the Body" and accumulated four hundred years of skills. Just thinking about it is impossible. The field of consciousness is still a blank virgin land, and even fewer people can cross the river. Can you help you work for four hundred years and succeed from generation to generation?According to the Qigong Duanjian I have read, I guess your rare successful case has been a lonely evidence for the past hundred years. In the beginning, it is mostly about pointing out mulberry and scolding the locust, leveraging the past to describe the present, and expressing the feelings. Otherwise, it is about adding too many delusions, without any practical ambitions, and talking big, which is completely worth reference.
In your heart, are our predecessors of the Qi Palace such a tragic group of garbage?
Don’t throw your distorted imagination on others’ heads without authorization!
Ying Fengse really wanted to yell back like this, but Mo Ting's criticism was unexpectedly pertinent, which made him feel uncomfortable.
If the mental method left by Miss Wuming Jiuyu, the "Great Method of Taking the Body" circulating among the nine meridians is a mantra of concentrating the mind and escaping the void. It does not explain the theory, but also lacks the details of operation. The meaning of reciting Amitabha Buddha is not much different.Relying on the body to seize the body is not easy unless you have extraordinary insights and are deeply immersed in it, and you can build a new system that can operate on your own, but how easy is it?
Girl Swish!He raised his head and stared at him. As his hair shook lightly, his beautiful eyes as bright as a sea of stars reflected the flames of lights, as if they were intimidating.
You need help, and I can help you.I have been studying medicine for nearly fifteen years and have never met a doctor who takes his mind seriously.You need me.Two white and tender horns crossed the table and held his hand tightly. The eyes were filled with a fever that was absolutely inconsistent with the cool temperament, accompanied by indescribable powerful pressure.
At this moment, he was very sure that she was Mo Zhiyi's daughter.
Ying Fengse even felt that if he spit out a word, the girl would undoubtedly explain him on the spot, pick out his mind and sample it. Maybe cut everything, cook it, add some oil and salt to try the taste, and carefully distinguish what the "Great Method of Seizing the Body" did to him.
This is for you... He pulled his hand back without feeling, but in fact he struggled to pull back his hand. Mo Ting realized the sudden move of half of his body crossing the table, and quickly returned to his seat, with a faint expression as if nothing had happened. It was not until the man spoke that he raised his bending eyelashes again.What are the benefits?
She showed that she was still so surprised and nodded in a reasonable manner.
Too.For low-level people, they cannot understand that there is no "benefit".
...Do you think talking to the air is not considered a swearing person?
I'm so embarrassed to scold you, I'm unintentional.This is not how I scold people.Mo Ting said lightly: I have a patient on my hand. I have been treating him for many years and have not made any progress. I am very interested in anything that can understand my mind.
Let's have some low-level dialogue. If you say it's a 'trading', it's okay: I'm responsible for teaching you the "Ten Kings of the Underworld" to allow you to control the three dragon gems in your body, and no one can take them back. Exchange all the knowledge you have learned, the experience of yourself or fellow practitioners with others, and until you die, observe the process of your physical and mental changes, conduct several experiments with your consent, and record them... Of course, the results are shared by you and me, and I will not hide anything from you.What do you think?
...Like a rabbit and a mouse feeding medicine?Ying Feng sneered.
Or a personal doctor who cares for her.The girl shrugged her shoulders slightly and said lightly: You may be a little misunderstood. No matter how you look at it, you need me more now.Let’s not talk about the tricolor dragon squid. After you successfully seized the body, will there be any abnormalities in your body?Have you ever slept?Does it have any impact on the mind?Whether the consciousness of the original owner of the body is eliminated, whether it can coexist, and will it cause exclusion... Can you solve these alone?Apart from me, where can you find the second young man who is studying this field, and not be regarded as a madman who is full of ravings?
Ying Feng was speechless.
Take my medicine box.Mo Ting suddenly said.I was placed next to the rosewood official hat chair in the hall and could see it when I went there.
Why don't you get it yourself?Ying Feng's face was not good.
Walking hurts.How about you bring me?I don't want to leave anymore.Turn your eyes away and stare at the corner ground.
Ying Fengse realized that she was referring to the pain of breaking the melon. The girl's snow face was as transparent as a jade bi, and there was no obvious flushing. She seemed to be able to see a hint of shyness. She didn't feel so reluctant to help her run errands.
The old medicine box was Chu Zhiqin who helped raise Lao Chulin. Even before Mo Zhi burned the medical house, he remembered to help his daughter move out of the fire, which shows that it is important.
Mo Ting took out several handwritten notes from the interlayer, opened one of them and pushed them to him.This is my experience in practicing "The Ten Kings of the Underworld". I remember the exercises in my heart and I can give them a copy of them silently.
Ying Fengse glanced at him and found that there were indeed several internal terms. The beautiful handwriting was a bit naive and the paper was yellow and old, which should have been written when Mo Ting was a girl.
The sight stayed for too long, just like telling the other party that he was memorizing silently, which was quite unfavorable to the negotiations and only showed the fragrance of bait, which made the opponent have something to rely on, and was truly a wise person.
But after all, who knows whether this note is true or false?
Although there are words like "Ten Kings Changes", it may be a pre-made fraud props such as "Five Animals Playing Ten Duan Jin".
Ying Fengse had an idea and finished it with a thrill. Sure enough, he caught a glimpse of that, and closed the original book and returned it to Mo Ting.
I admit that you are right, so don’t be busy reading the notes. When I silently understand the practice of my mind, no one can take advantage of anyone.As he said that, he stretched out his palm.
Mo Ting stood up and attacked, and the two formed an alliance.
She directed Ying Fengse to get the four treasures of the study, served as paper and grinding ink, diagnosed the young man with pulse and heart attack, recorded it in detail, and collected hair and blood samples.
The mind is not as good as the meridians, and the only way to understand it is verbal communication.Mo Ting said to him:
I have developed a set of soul-deterring methods that can induce patients to return to the virtual realm when they are half dreaming and half awake, and tell them out the more obscure things hidden under the surface of their thoughts to relieve their mind disorders.
However, your situation is a hundred times more complicated than that of ordinary people. We don’t use this method before I make sure this method is harmless to you.I will list a few questions, and you will answer them on the spot every time, and you cannot hide them; if you deceive me at a certain stage, you may make me make a wrong judgment, and you will still be the one who will suffer in the end.Do you understand clearly?
Do you need me to swear?Ying Feng smiled.
That's not necessary, I don't believe in the oath.Mo Ting pointed to the bed.Lying up, let's try it.
The courtyard is inconspicuous from the outside, but the furniture inside is full of exquisitely crafted high-quality goods. It can be seen that the woman's ancestors have accumulated a lot, but she may not be able to recognize the goods in her generation.
In the corner of the east wing, there is a small hollowed-out bed with rosewood. The dark mahogany is slightly peeled. The hanging tent is very ordinary white gauze, which is common to ordinary houses with the benches and benches, which further highlights the incompatible shelf beds.
Ying Fengse hugged Mo Ting, and put her on the edge of the bed as he said, lay on the bed, his feet together, his palms overlapped between his abdomen, looking directly at the old top of the bed, and posing in a regular posture like a coffin lying on.
But the girl's hair smell was right beside her, and frankly speaking, it made him feel itchy.
Mo Ting was afraid of dirtying the bedding, so she asked Ying Fengse to take off her shoes and socks. When he pinched the soles of her feet, she shrank slightly, as if she was tickling. The girlish feeling that was unintentionally revealed added an unexpected feminine look to the female doctor who was always cold in speaking.
Mo Ting leaned against the fence, sat with her butt against his shoulder, and pressed her little hand on the back of his hand, the smooth and cool touch was indescribable. Ying Fengse instinctively turned her hand around and was knocked by her! He slapped hard and pinched back to the original state.
I can only touch you, don't move around.
clear.We have a disabled bath, so we have it there.
With a bang, another blow was made by the back of the hand, which was the pain that had to grit your teeth before you could not make a sound.
She could understand the disabled bath. Ying Fengse held back her laughter and thought about it maliciously.
Recall the feeling when you just woke up.
When did you... develop the consciousness of 'me'?
How does this body give you the difference from the original one?
Mo Ting could ask questions like this casually, as if she could predict when he would finish the previous question, and there was no part that needed additional explanation.
The two chatted for a long time. The little hand that was originally pressed on the back of his hand, the flipped palms with him from unknown to him, looked like he was holding his fingers tightly. However, he was not as expected, and he felt at ease.
He has never talked to anyone for so long. He is neither tired nor tired. Even when the tiredness comes, he doesn't make people feel abrupt. Ying Fengse closed his eyes and continued to speak. The topic has gone beyond his imagination, unrestrained, natural and comfortable. You are asleep... Are you not alert enough?Hello, get up quickly!
Yingfeng Se sat up suddenly, the cool breeze blew his face, the green green was soaking, and it was indescribable to feel comfortable.
The scene is in the familiar old Tao Yi house, in the nursery that his mother prefers. The fake uncle scratched his nose with the tip of a feather fan, like a naughty boy poking a frog beside the road with a branch.
(This is... it is the virtual realm.)
He waved Ying Wuyi away and saw a tall and burly figure hiding behind the fake uncle. His skin was dark and red-haired, but who was Han Xuese?
(I'm here, he's here...Who is controlling this body?)
There is no tolerance for two tigers in a mountain. No matter why Han Xuese's consciousness appears, Ying Fengse still remembers how Han Xuese's body tried to resist himself as if she was awake, and let this guy be united in his body and soul, and there is room for him to be in the hundred bones?
With his hand raised, the long-handled round bronze mirror with a simple appearance suddenly appeared, which scared Han Xuese to fall down, and her butt rubbed against the fertile loam in the nursery and kept retreating: No...I don't want to go back!There is nothing there...so dark, so dark...I don't want it!The roar was heartbreaking and it was unbearable to listen.
Let’s wait, say something carefully.The fake uncle stopped the two of them, and the hen turned his arms around the trembling big man of the Mao tribe like a chicken. The picture was both absurd and abrupt, and more inexplicable.
OK, you Xibei product!Is this going to rebel?
Ying Feng was almost laughing, but this was not funny at all.
It is because of the false structure of the virtual realm, because his consciousness is too strong, and the chaotic hidden layer of consciousness has nowhere to be wasted, and it is created by itself. But after all, it is in Han Xuese's body. How could he know that the bad materials of the dead hair clan were not mixed in, or even controlled by his consciousness?
In this way, it will be one to two, and the situation is very bad.
Wait, your guess is too outrageous. Does Han Xuese know me?If it were not taken from your deep memories, where did everything in the virtual realm come from?Did you set a ban on his consciousness, or did he do it to you?If it were the latter, how could the body be taken to this point?Your consciousness is afraid that it has long been destroyed.Useless sounds should be penetrated through the mind.
Ying Fengse realized that only the two of them could hear this, and it was obvious that Han Xuese was excluded from the side.
Think calmly, you should know which one is true and which one is false, and don’t be dominated by unreasonable fear. This is not done by wise people.
It is too annoying to be taught by the virtual statue. Ying Fengse was so angry that he became much more awake. The fake uncle's inference was reasonable and unbreakable, but his face still had to be maintained after all. He was quick to learn and said in a deep voice: I am here, he is here, who is controlling this body right now?In case of something wrong, who can bear it?
Ying Wuyong smiled and said: The body is his, and the mind falls into this place and is not cut off from the body. It is like you evacuating into the virtual realm with your skills, and there will be no danger.I'm leaving him here just to wait for you to come back. You two will make it clear and don't make a noise.The arm that was behind him turned around and threw Han Xuese out like a chicken.
Han Xuese was afraid of him or the round mirror, and her face looked like earth, and she didn't even have the courage to walk forward. Qiqi Ai Ai said: "Long... Elder, you teach me martial arts and are so nice to me. I have nothing to say to share this useless skin with the elder.The mirror was extremely dark, and being locked inside would drive people crazy... I can't stay anymore. The elder didn't want to keep me, so he killed me, don't... don't lock me in.His knees softened, he knelt on his feet, and his burly body kept trembling.
If Han Xuese broke up with him as soon as he came up, it would be easier. If he put on this beautiful face, Ying Fengse would not be able to betray people with a black face.
Besides, the fake uncle pointed out the key point: as long as Han Xuese's consciousness does not cut off contact with her body, she will no longer possess the soulless body like she did last time, and she will even be almost dead and die.
Ying Fengse had previously manipulated his body, but it was not smooth at the beginning, but it was normal after having sex. During this period, he was not constrained by Han Xuese's consciousness. It was obvious that the temporary land where both souls coexisted and used the virtual realm as exchange seemed to be a feasible solution.
He was led by Ying Wuyou, so that he would not get angry. He had to turn his back and cough twice:
It is not my wish to become like this now, and I don’t know that you have suffered so much in the mirror.Since I am dead, I cannot be reincarnated. This is God's intention to ask me to protect your life so that you will not be harmed by a villain. How can you harm you?
Han Xuese was stunned.A traitor... a traitor?
Ying Feng said with a solemn look: That’s right.I was chasing the conspirator who had conspired to subvert Qigong that night and then mistakenly entered the residence. Why are you there, who was robbing you, and what are you trying to do... Don't you have any clues?
Han Xuese shook her head blankly.
I...I don't know.
I don't know either.Ying Fengse helped him up and said seriously: Before I found out the truth, I was harmed by the thief. I saw that there was no chance to stop the traitor.God taught me a heroic soul to be possessed in your body, but for whom I don’t want to save you?Seeing that Ying Wuyong made a gesture behind the Mao young man, he quickly let him go. He ignored Han Xuese and was so moved that he patted him on the shoulder: Remember, don’t believe anyone after waking up, don’t say anything, someone asks you what happened, and you will say that you forget it.My heroic spirit is not far away, and I will protect you carefully. Remember it!Push him hard.Ying Wuyeng snapped his fingers and saw the burly Mao young man fall to the ground and disappear. The scream instantly stopped ten or hundreds of feet underground.
...He went back?Ying Fengse stared at the nursery for a moment and almost wanted to dig.
No matter how stable your mind is, it is not designed to accommodate both souls.You should uselessly turn the Lun Scarf and feather fan away, and remove the fairy-like master dress and return to the original leisurely appearance of barefoot.He stayed for a longer time, and these scenes and I would disappear one after another, and I couldn't hold on here.
Ying Fengse snorted coldly: You are quite capable of doing things, how can you act like a great god?
I am you, don't worry about it so much.Ying Wuyou said happily: You can use his body freely during the day, sleep at night, and then put his consciousness back from the virtual realm.When I stay here, I will be responsible for helping you train kid Han, and make sure you teach him well and let him arrange flowers and dance.
In this way, you will release your body the shortest time, and the fewest mistakes you can make at night. As long as you let him go out during the day, you should be able to last for a while, and then we will think of other solutions.
Ying Fengse shook his head.Every time he had an accident, he would be at night, "There are the least mistakes," I don't believe it.
Ying Wuyong smiled and said: I have thought about this too.Do you still remember the "Guan Yunmeng" in "The Corpse and Dog"?
In the silk version of "Wind and Thunder Yi Qi" written by Miss Ming Jiuyu, the parts about sleep are all recorded in the chapter "Corpse Dog". In addition to how to practice breathing and breathing in sleep, there are also many messy and almost magical tricks, such as observing Yunmeng in dreams, and using others to sleep well to influence their minds.
Ying Fengse and Lu Xise practiced "Feng Lei Yi Qi" together. Even if "The Corpse Dog Chapter" is not bragging, it will be difficult for each other. Taking risks to find someone to test, it seems that it is not worthy of getting something. In addition, the couple was in a deep relationship at the time, and the time they spent together was mostly spent on the ears and faces. "The Corpse Dog Chapter" was regarded as a rare failure of a girl named Ming, which can be said to be natural.
Ying Wuyou was afraid that he would no longer remember it, so he took it away with his hands and turned into a brocade box and silk.
Ying Fengse frowned with a tsk sound, and pushed it away impatiently: Don’t mess around, I know how to do it.
The secret of the mind is to disperse consciousness outside the body and capture some essence, energy, spirit, etc. that overflow from the seven orifices during sleep, which is the so-called Yunmeng Qi.
Suddenly, Ying Fengse seemed to be able to feel the old aura of the mahogany bed frame, the smell of Mo Ting's body, the cicadas outside the window, the shiny lights of the lamps on the top of the table... It was vaguely available, but the five senses seemed to be rubbed into a ball, and they could not be distinguished one by one.
In amazement, he took back his heart technique, and then he was in the virtual realm again. The friendly smile of the fake uncle in front of him made him want to beat him, but he could already grasp the useless intention.
Night is indeed the most suitable time to release Han Xuese’s consciousness, the key is sleep.
Through the sleeping Han Xuese, the Yunmeng Qi dissipated from the seven orifices. Even in the virtual realm, Ying Fengse can monitor the situation outside.
He needs more practice to distinguish the information conveyed by Yunmeng Qi, and some of the sensing that transcends the five senses, such as murderous aura, hostility, and even in the virtual realm, may be easier to distinguish.
This is a safer alternative to the bardo body. Although the effect cannot be compared, the risk is far lower than the former.
Ying Fengse didn't want to encourage the fake uncle's pride. He pretended not to see his eager look inviting credit, and said with a stern face: Don't do those useless things, bring me notes.He stretched out his hands like an old man, looking like a gangster.
Ying Wuyou was not angry. He snapped his fingers and hit him, and Mo Ting's old yellow notes appeared out of thin air and flew into Ying Fengse's hands.
Although you are good at remembering the style of the wind and color, you do not have the ability to remember everything at a glance. But what he has seen can be read out from deep memories and re-examined them one by one in the virtual realm.
As you see... he flipped through the notes and asked casually: Can this girl Mo Ting believe it?
The character is good.Ying Wuyou stroked his chin and said happily: Although the doctor's parents' hearts are, no matter how much she doesn't take chastity seriously, there is no need for her to do this for you, and she didn't realize that you were the object of observation she had always dreamed of.
So her motivation is very simple: she values your life and her unlucky promise to her younger brother, far above that small flesh membrane, which makes her choose to save you without hesitation.Now, with your rare and vague experiment... Well, I mean to observe the value, and say that she will try her best to keep you safe, I have no doubt at all.
What's your tone of choosing a daughter-in-law?
But the other self, wearing his uncle's outer skin, came to a conclusion similar to Ying Feng's color.
He waved his hand stubbornly, and the old paper full of childish handwriting shook in the wind, turning into a butterfly danced all over the sky.
I can't understand the practice experience in this notation.
So I can't understand either. It should be useless and easy. It looks like a system that is different from the Benshan martial arts... no, maybe it is a system that is different from the known Dongzhou martial arts. The Mo family in Qizhou is famous for their martial arts. Compared with the unique nature of Su Ni needles and the tricolor dragon beads, it may prove again that this is not something she can use to trick you.
Ying Fengse traced back to the content of his Q&A with Mo Ting, and suddenly realized that the two had been chatting for nearly two hours. They only had similar experiences to Lu Xise, among which Taiban was a teasing speech when having fun.
He even mentioned the anger of being betrayed by his classmates and the pain and panic of being pierced by his sword in his belly. Although it was not a meticulous and meticulous statement, it was enough for him to be surprised.
When and in what mood did I tell her this?
Mo Ting was obviously a master of questioning. Under her instigation, Ying Fengse even said the feeling of taking over the body, even the strong discomfort of the body and soul that could not be integrated, as well as the surprise of discovering that intercourse could improve this section for the first time; if it weren't for the fact that there was no sign of drugging in the memory, he would have thought he had been hit by something that forced people to vomit.
Mo Ting will not just agree with her, and she rarely criticizes her. She listens more than asks questions, occasionally tells her own affairs, but always stops, and has a kind of sincere alienation.
Then let’s cooperate.He swung the memories in the void and replayed them indifferently: I'll go out for a while, look at Han Xuese, don't let that guy cause trouble.In the next few days, we will be busy.
...Abide by the orders of the state.He nodded with nodding with nod.
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The first night of the alliance, Ying Fengse exchanged the "Smelly Lung Chapter" of "Wind Thunder One Qi" for the general outline of "The Ten Kings of the Underworld".
He woke Mo Ting who was sleeping soundly on the railing and talked about the principle of fair exchange and the fact that the body and soul must be integrated through intercourse.
I won't force you, nor will I say 'It won't work', but this is the only effective way at present, you decide for yourself.
He didn't want to waste time, and waited for his body and soul to adapt to each other, endured dizziness, nausea, blood stasis and other discomforts for a long time, and took the risk of the rising of the branches.
More importantly: he needs women, and releasing desires helps relieve anxiety and fade away despair and restlessness with soul but no body.
Mo Ting, who knew this section, reacted very calmly, and said that her legs were so painful that she might not be able to withstand the extreme length of her man, so she wanted to use her small mouth to make it come out for him.
Ying Fengse had no intention of taking advantage of her, so she had no choice but to object.If he could connect his soul faster, he would be fine if he let him lick the mahogany rack bed.
The two were naked in the wing room where the oil lamp was extinguished and the moonlight was shining into the window frame. Mo Ting suddenly became shy. No matter how hard she did it, she was sweating all over. Her snow-white and huge breasts were sweating and were extremely oily and charming.
Although her breasts are amazing, they are different from her mother's small nipples. They have a areola that is larger than the mouth of the cup. The color is light and moist, like a lotus-colored gouache. The dizziness is like a mound, and the whole body is smooth, without any raised acne scars, which is very pale at first glance.
The nipples are buried between the hills of areola. At first glance, they look slightly sunken. When they are congested, they swollen into bright cherry red. They are as big as the tail and the first joint. The whole thing is straight and erect, pointing to the sky with high pride, and they are indescribable.
When Ying Feng Se took her red pill, Mo Ting was not naked, she also had a bellyband on her body, which just covered her breasts.
The small slim and areola of her mother are full of girlish charm. Unexpectedly, her daughter's slim breasts have the big red slim of a mature woman. When she is excited, her nipples are slim and the color becomes darker. The slim head that droops like eggplant melons forms a strong contrast with the pure and beautiful face.
Mo Shiyi said that my daughter's nipple looks like a fruit pit. When she is completely congested, she is simply ripe cherries, fresh and full of water, purple and red, and is lined with a large piece of terrifying pointed snow breasts, which are so erotic that it is beyond red.
Finally, Ying Fengse asked her to put her penis into her breasts, holding her big breasts in her little hand, making a lewd sound of chirping and making a lewd sound, and ejaculated her face so that her body and soul could be reconnected and she could move freely.
The two agreed that every time the wind and color entered Han Xuese's body, they would tilt their fingers to hit the fingers of a specific rhythm, probably the part he could barely control, Mo Ting closed the door when she heard the sound, untied her clothes and let him ejaculate as soon as possible, so that she could practice or treat her later.
Although he can do it, he can still do it after spending half a month with him. After being together, he was half-hearted and inserted his penis into his vagina with a penis, making the girl die and die.Except for Mo Ting's sensitive constitution, the rainy weather and the road is slippery and muddy, giving him enough opportunities to take advantage of it, but if she really refused, she would not dare to use the strong. Every time Mo Ting took the initiative to let him invade the house, the reason was unexpectedly simple, so it was faster.Fengse asked casually, and the girl with her back facing away from him responded lightly, pouring her head over his boss a basin of cold water.
If you think about it carefully, it is the same.
Mo Ting is prone to wetness and ejaculation. She whimpered when she was climaxed, covered her head and twisted her waist, which was very different from the usual cold and loneliness. The visual stimulation is really too strong, not to mention her amazing compactness and narrowness.
Ying Fengse initially thought that Han Xue was not good, so she threw away her armor in a few seconds, causing him to lose face. Then she thought that he had persisted for a while with a beauties like Mo Zhiyi. It seemed that his daughter was stronger than his mother, and he squeezed out the essence of his bones and sperm, and even the Qiliner in Fengyunxia could not withstand it.
The two of them only did the job well, but Mo Ting never spent the night with him. Having a relationship is more like a treatment link, mostly in the east wing where Ying Fengse lived; the west wing where Mo Ting regarded the boudoir was forbidden, and Ying Fengse never stepped in.
During the time outside of the relationship, the two of them also deal with each other as before, without any entanglement between men and women, and the bed inside and outside is clearly distinguished and neatly.
Her persistence won Yingfengse's respect.
After a long time, the tone of the conversation still changed slightly. Ying Fengse gradually made some harmless jokes with her. When asked why she wanted to study the field of consciousness, she could also get a cold and cold response.Young people prefer this and get along easily.
Ying Fengse has not abandoned her. Don’t believe anyone’s self-warning.But Mo Ting was a competent doctor and his trust in her never exceeded this limit.
Ying Fengse was dumbfounded. It took him no idea how long before he stuttered: What are your evidences?... Suddenly shut up.
Mo Ting's expression seemed to be saying that you said it, Yiran's interface: Longting Mountain has been around for a long time and its power has continued to rise. Although the "Good Law of Seizing the Body" is famous, the part that is circulating in the world is the least and the most vague, and it is all nonsense that can't stand scrutiny.
For example, the Lord of the Qi Palace has inherited the "Great Method of Taking the Body" and accumulated four hundred years of skills. Just thinking about it is impossible. The field of consciousness is still a blank virgin land, and even fewer people can cross the river. Can you help you work for four hundred years and succeed from generation to generation?According to the Qigong Duanjian I have read, I guess your rare successful case has been a lonely evidence for the past hundred years. In the beginning, it is mostly about pointing out mulberry and scolding the locust, leveraging the past to describe the present, and expressing the feelings. Otherwise, it is about adding too many delusions, without any practical ambitions, and talking big, which is completely worth reference.
In your heart, are our predecessors of the Qi Palace such a tragic group of garbage?
Don’t throw your distorted imagination on others’ heads without authorization!
Ying Fengse really wanted to yell back like this, but Mo Ting's criticism was unexpectedly pertinent, which made him feel uncomfortable.
If the mental method left by Miss Wuming Jiuyu, the "Great Method of Taking the Body" circulating among the nine meridians is a mantra of concentrating the mind and escaping the void. It does not explain the theory, but also lacks the details of operation. The meaning of reciting Amitabha Buddha is not much different.Relying on the body to seize the body is not easy unless you have extraordinary insights and are deeply immersed in it, and you can build a new system that can operate on your own, but how easy is it?
Girl Swish!He raised his head and stared at him. As his hair shook lightly, his beautiful eyes as bright as a sea of stars reflected the flames of lights, as if they were intimidating.
You need help, and I can help you.I have been studying medicine for nearly fifteen years and have never met a doctor who takes his mind seriously.You need me.Two white and tender horns crossed the table and held his hand tightly. The eyes were filled with a fever that was absolutely inconsistent with the cool temperament, accompanied by indescribable powerful pressure.
At this moment, he was very sure that she was Mo Zhiyi's daughter.
Ying Fengse even felt that if he spit out a word, the girl would undoubtedly explain him on the spot, pick out his mind and sample it. Maybe cut everything, cook it, add some oil and salt to try the taste, and carefully distinguish what the "Great Method of Seizing the Body" did to him.
This is for you... He pulled his hand back without feeling, but in fact he struggled to pull back his hand. Mo Ting realized the sudden move of half of his body crossing the table, and quickly returned to his seat, with a faint expression as if nothing had happened. It was not until the man spoke that he raised his bending eyelashes again.What are the benefits?
She showed that she was still so surprised and nodded in a reasonable manner.
Too.For low-level people, they cannot understand that there is no "benefit".
...Do you think talking to the air is not considered a swearing person?
I'm so embarrassed to scold you, I'm unintentional.This is not how I scold people.Mo Ting said lightly: I have a patient on my hand. I have been treating him for many years and have not made any progress. I am very interested in anything that can understand my mind.
Let's have some low-level dialogue. If you say it's a 'trading', it's okay: I'm responsible for teaching you the "Ten Kings of the Underworld" to allow you to control the three dragon gems in your body, and no one can take them back. Exchange all the knowledge you have learned, the experience of yourself or fellow practitioners with others, and until you die, observe the process of your physical and mental changes, conduct several experiments with your consent, and record them... Of course, the results are shared by you and me, and I will not hide anything from you.What do you think?
...Like a rabbit and a mouse feeding medicine?Ying Feng sneered.
Or a personal doctor who cares for her.The girl shrugged her shoulders slightly and said lightly: You may be a little misunderstood. No matter how you look at it, you need me more now.Let’s not talk about the tricolor dragon squid. After you successfully seized the body, will there be any abnormalities in your body?Have you ever slept?Does it have any impact on the mind?Whether the consciousness of the original owner of the body is eliminated, whether it can coexist, and will it cause exclusion... Can you solve these alone?Apart from me, where can you find the second young man who is studying this field, and not be regarded as a madman who is full of ravings?
Ying Feng was speechless.
Take my medicine box.Mo Ting suddenly said.I was placed next to the rosewood official hat chair in the hall and could see it when I went there.
Why don't you get it yourself?Ying Feng's face was not good.
Walking hurts.How about you bring me?I don't want to leave anymore.Turn your eyes away and stare at the corner ground.
Ying Fengse realized that she was referring to the pain of breaking the melon. The girl's snow face was as transparent as a jade bi, and there was no obvious flushing. She seemed to be able to see a hint of shyness. She didn't feel so reluctant to help her run errands.
The old medicine box was Chu Zhiqin who helped raise Lao Chulin. Even before Mo Zhi burned the medical house, he remembered to help his daughter move out of the fire, which shows that it is important.
Mo Ting took out several handwritten notes from the interlayer, opened one of them and pushed them to him.This is my experience in practicing "The Ten Kings of the Underworld". I remember the exercises in my heart and I can give them a copy of them silently.
Ying Fengse glanced at him and found that there were indeed several internal terms. The beautiful handwriting was a bit naive and the paper was yellow and old, which should have been written when Mo Ting was a girl.
The sight stayed for too long, just like telling the other party that he was memorizing silently, which was quite unfavorable to the negotiations and only showed the fragrance of bait, which made the opponent have something to rely on, and was truly a wise person.
But after all, who knows whether this note is true or false?
Although there are words like "Ten Kings Changes", it may be a pre-made fraud props such as "Five Animals Playing Ten Duan Jin".
Ying Fengse had an idea and finished it with a thrill. Sure enough, he caught a glimpse of that, and closed the original book and returned it to Mo Ting.
I admit that you are right, so don’t be busy reading the notes. When I silently understand the practice of my mind, no one can take advantage of anyone.As he said that, he stretched out his palm.
Mo Ting stood up and attacked, and the two formed an alliance.
She directed Ying Fengse to get the four treasures of the study, served as paper and grinding ink, diagnosed the young man with pulse and heart attack, recorded it in detail, and collected hair and blood samples.
The mind is not as good as the meridians, and the only way to understand it is verbal communication.Mo Ting said to him:
I have developed a set of soul-deterring methods that can induce patients to return to the virtual realm when they are half dreaming and half awake, and tell them out the more obscure things hidden under the surface of their thoughts to relieve their mind disorders.
However, your situation is a hundred times more complicated than that of ordinary people. We don’t use this method before I make sure this method is harmless to you.I will list a few questions, and you will answer them on the spot every time, and you cannot hide them; if you deceive me at a certain stage, you may make me make a wrong judgment, and you will still be the one who will suffer in the end.Do you understand clearly?
Do you need me to swear?Ying Feng smiled.
That's not necessary, I don't believe in the oath.Mo Ting pointed to the bed.Lying up, let's try it.
The courtyard is inconspicuous from the outside, but the furniture inside is full of exquisitely crafted high-quality goods. It can be seen that the woman's ancestors have accumulated a lot, but she may not be able to recognize the goods in her generation.
In the corner of the east wing, there is a small hollowed-out bed with rosewood. The dark mahogany is slightly peeled. The hanging tent is very ordinary white gauze, which is common to ordinary houses with the benches and benches, which further highlights the incompatible shelf beds.
Ying Fengse hugged Mo Ting, and put her on the edge of the bed as he said, lay on the bed, his feet together, his palms overlapped between his abdomen, looking directly at the old top of the bed, and posing in a regular posture like a coffin lying on.
But the girl's hair smell was right beside her, and frankly speaking, it made him feel itchy.
Mo Ting was afraid of dirtying the bedding, so she asked Ying Fengse to take off her shoes and socks. When he pinched the soles of her feet, she shrank slightly, as if she was tickling. The girlish feeling that was unintentionally revealed added an unexpected feminine look to the female doctor who was always cold in speaking.
Mo Ting leaned against the fence, sat with her butt against his shoulder, and pressed her little hand on the back of his hand, the smooth and cool touch was indescribable. Ying Fengse instinctively turned her hand around and was knocked by her! He slapped hard and pinched back to the original state.
I can only touch you, don't move around.
clear.We have a disabled bath, so we have it there.
With a bang, another blow was made by the back of the hand, which was the pain that had to grit your teeth before you could not make a sound.
She could understand the disabled bath. Ying Fengse held back her laughter and thought about it maliciously.
Recall the feeling when you just woke up.
When did you... develop the consciousness of 'me'?
How does this body give you the difference from the original one?
Mo Ting could ask questions like this casually, as if she could predict when he would finish the previous question, and there was no part that needed additional explanation.
The two chatted for a long time. The little hand that was originally pressed on the back of his hand, the flipped palms with him from unknown to him, looked like he was holding his fingers tightly. However, he was not as expected, and he felt at ease.
He has never talked to anyone for so long. He is neither tired nor tired. Even when the tiredness comes, he doesn't make people feel abrupt. Ying Fengse closed his eyes and continued to speak. The topic has gone beyond his imagination, unrestrained, natural and comfortable. You are asleep... Are you not alert enough?Hello, get up quickly!
Yingfeng Se sat up suddenly, the cool breeze blew his face, the green green was soaking, and it was indescribable to feel comfortable.
The scene is in the familiar old Tao Yi house, in the nursery that his mother prefers. The fake uncle scratched his nose with the tip of a feather fan, like a naughty boy poking a frog beside the road with a branch.
(This is... it is the virtual realm.)
He waved Ying Wuyi away and saw a tall and burly figure hiding behind the fake uncle. His skin was dark and red-haired, but who was Han Xuese?
(I'm here, he's here...Who is controlling this body?)
There is no tolerance for two tigers in a mountain. No matter why Han Xuese's consciousness appears, Ying Fengse still remembers how Han Xuese's body tried to resist himself as if she was awake, and let this guy be united in his body and soul, and there is room for him to be in the hundred bones?
With his hand raised, the long-handled round bronze mirror with a simple appearance suddenly appeared, which scared Han Xuese to fall down, and her butt rubbed against the fertile loam in the nursery and kept retreating: No...I don't want to go back!There is nothing there...so dark, so dark...I don't want it!The roar was heartbreaking and it was unbearable to listen.
Let’s wait, say something carefully.The fake uncle stopped the two of them, and the hen turned his arms around the trembling big man of the Mao tribe like a chicken. The picture was both absurd and abrupt, and more inexplicable.
OK, you Xibei product!Is this going to rebel?
Ying Feng was almost laughing, but this was not funny at all.
It is because of the false structure of the virtual realm, because his consciousness is too strong, and the chaotic hidden layer of consciousness has nowhere to be wasted, and it is created by itself. But after all, it is in Han Xuese's body. How could he know that the bad materials of the dead hair clan were not mixed in, or even controlled by his consciousness?
In this way, it will be one to two, and the situation is very bad.
Wait, your guess is too outrageous. Does Han Xuese know me?If it were not taken from your deep memories, where did everything in the virtual realm come from?Did you set a ban on his consciousness, or did he do it to you?If it were the latter, how could the body be taken to this point?Your consciousness is afraid that it has long been destroyed.Useless sounds should be penetrated through the mind.
Ying Fengse realized that only the two of them could hear this, and it was obvious that Han Xuese was excluded from the side.
Think calmly, you should know which one is true and which one is false, and don’t be dominated by unreasonable fear. This is not done by wise people.
It is too annoying to be taught by the virtual statue. Ying Fengse was so angry that he became much more awake. The fake uncle's inference was reasonable and unbreakable, but his face still had to be maintained after all. He was quick to learn and said in a deep voice: I am here, he is here, who is controlling this body right now?In case of something wrong, who can bear it?
Ying Wuyong smiled and said: The body is his, and the mind falls into this place and is not cut off from the body. It is like you evacuating into the virtual realm with your skills, and there will be no danger.I'm leaving him here just to wait for you to come back. You two will make it clear and don't make a noise.The arm that was behind him turned around and threw Han Xuese out like a chicken.
Han Xuese was afraid of him or the round mirror, and her face looked like earth, and she didn't even have the courage to walk forward. Qiqi Ai Ai said: "Long... Elder, you teach me martial arts and are so nice to me. I have nothing to say to share this useless skin with the elder.The mirror was extremely dark, and being locked inside would drive people crazy... I can't stay anymore. The elder didn't want to keep me, so he killed me, don't... don't lock me in.His knees softened, he knelt on his feet, and his burly body kept trembling.
If Han Xuese broke up with him as soon as he came up, it would be easier. If he put on this beautiful face, Ying Fengse would not be able to betray people with a black face.
Besides, the fake uncle pointed out the key point: as long as Han Xuese's consciousness does not cut off contact with her body, she will no longer possess the soulless body like she did last time, and she will even be almost dead and die.
Ying Fengse had previously manipulated his body, but it was not smooth at the beginning, but it was normal after having sex. During this period, he was not constrained by Han Xuese's consciousness. It was obvious that the temporary land where both souls coexisted and used the virtual realm as exchange seemed to be a feasible solution.
He was led by Ying Wuyou, so that he would not get angry. He had to turn his back and cough twice:
It is not my wish to become like this now, and I don’t know that you have suffered so much in the mirror.Since I am dead, I cannot be reincarnated. This is God's intention to ask me to protect your life so that you will not be harmed by a villain. How can you harm you?
Han Xuese was stunned.A traitor... a traitor?
Ying Feng said with a solemn look: That’s right.I was chasing the conspirator who had conspired to subvert Qigong that night and then mistakenly entered the residence. Why are you there, who was robbing you, and what are you trying to do... Don't you have any clues?
Han Xuese shook her head blankly.
I...I don't know.
I don't know either.Ying Fengse helped him up and said seriously: Before I found out the truth, I was harmed by the thief. I saw that there was no chance to stop the traitor.God taught me a heroic soul to be possessed in your body, but for whom I don’t want to save you?Seeing that Ying Wuyong made a gesture behind the Mao young man, he quickly let him go. He ignored Han Xuese and was so moved that he patted him on the shoulder: Remember, don’t believe anyone after waking up, don’t say anything, someone asks you what happened, and you will say that you forget it.My heroic spirit is not far away, and I will protect you carefully. Remember it!Push him hard.Ying Wuyeng snapped his fingers and saw the burly Mao young man fall to the ground and disappear. The scream instantly stopped ten or hundreds of feet underground.
...He went back?Ying Fengse stared at the nursery for a moment and almost wanted to dig.
No matter how stable your mind is, it is not designed to accommodate both souls.You should uselessly turn the Lun Scarf and feather fan away, and remove the fairy-like master dress and return to the original leisurely appearance of barefoot.He stayed for a longer time, and these scenes and I would disappear one after another, and I couldn't hold on here.
Ying Fengse snorted coldly: You are quite capable of doing things, how can you act like a great god?
I am you, don't worry about it so much.Ying Wuyou said happily: You can use his body freely during the day, sleep at night, and then put his consciousness back from the virtual realm.When I stay here, I will be responsible for helping you train kid Han, and make sure you teach him well and let him arrange flowers and dance.
In this way, you will release your body the shortest time, and the fewest mistakes you can make at night. As long as you let him go out during the day, you should be able to last for a while, and then we will think of other solutions.
Ying Fengse shook his head.Every time he had an accident, he would be at night, "There are the least mistakes," I don't believe it.
Ying Wuyong smiled and said: I have thought about this too.Do you still remember the "Guan Yunmeng" in "The Corpse and Dog"?
In the silk version of "Wind and Thunder Yi Qi" written by Miss Ming Jiuyu, the parts about sleep are all recorded in the chapter "Corpse Dog". In addition to how to practice breathing and breathing in sleep, there are also many messy and almost magical tricks, such as observing Yunmeng in dreams, and using others to sleep well to influence their minds.
Ying Fengse and Lu Xise practiced "Feng Lei Yi Qi" together. Even if "The Corpse Dog Chapter" is not bragging, it will be difficult for each other. Taking risks to find someone to test, it seems that it is not worthy of getting something. In addition, the couple was in a deep relationship at the time, and the time they spent together was mostly spent on the ears and faces. "The Corpse Dog Chapter" was regarded as a rare failure of a girl named Ming, which can be said to be natural.
Ying Wuyou was afraid that he would no longer remember it, so he took it away with his hands and turned into a brocade box and silk.
Ying Fengse frowned with a tsk sound, and pushed it away impatiently: Don’t mess around, I know how to do it.
The secret of the mind is to disperse consciousness outside the body and capture some essence, energy, spirit, etc. that overflow from the seven orifices during sleep, which is the so-called Yunmeng Qi.
Suddenly, Ying Fengse seemed to be able to feel the old aura of the mahogany bed frame, the smell of Mo Ting's body, the cicadas outside the window, the shiny lights of the lamps on the top of the table... It was vaguely available, but the five senses seemed to be rubbed into a ball, and they could not be distinguished one by one.
In amazement, he took back his heart technique, and then he was in the virtual realm again. The friendly smile of the fake uncle in front of him made him want to beat him, but he could already grasp the useless intention.
Night is indeed the most suitable time to release Han Xuese’s consciousness, the key is sleep.
Through the sleeping Han Xuese, the Yunmeng Qi dissipated from the seven orifices. Even in the virtual realm, Ying Fengse can monitor the situation outside.
He needs more practice to distinguish the information conveyed by Yunmeng Qi, and some of the sensing that transcends the five senses, such as murderous aura, hostility, and even in the virtual realm, may be easier to distinguish.
This is a safer alternative to the bardo body. Although the effect cannot be compared, the risk is far lower than the former.
Ying Fengse didn't want to encourage the fake uncle's pride. He pretended not to see his eager look inviting credit, and said with a stern face: Don't do those useless things, bring me notes.He stretched out his hands like an old man, looking like a gangster.
Ying Wuyou was not angry. He snapped his fingers and hit him, and Mo Ting's old yellow notes appeared out of thin air and flew into Ying Fengse's hands.
Although you are good at remembering the style of the wind and color, you do not have the ability to remember everything at a glance. But what he has seen can be read out from deep memories and re-examined them one by one in the virtual realm.
As you see... he flipped through the notes and asked casually: Can this girl Mo Ting believe it?
The character is good.Ying Wuyou stroked his chin and said happily: Although the doctor's parents' hearts are, no matter how much she doesn't take chastity seriously, there is no need for her to do this for you, and she didn't realize that you were the object of observation she had always dreamed of.
So her motivation is very simple: she values your life and her unlucky promise to her younger brother, far above that small flesh membrane, which makes her choose to save you without hesitation.Now, with your rare and vague experiment... Well, I mean to observe the value, and say that she will try her best to keep you safe, I have no doubt at all.
What's your tone of choosing a daughter-in-law?
But the other self, wearing his uncle's outer skin, came to a conclusion similar to Ying Feng's color.
He waved his hand stubbornly, and the old paper full of childish handwriting shook in the wind, turning into a butterfly danced all over the sky.
I can't understand the practice experience in this notation.
So I can't understand either. It should be useless and easy. It looks like a system that is different from the Benshan martial arts... no, maybe it is a system that is different from the known Dongzhou martial arts. The Mo family in Qizhou is famous for their martial arts. Compared with the unique nature of Su Ni needles and the tricolor dragon beads, it may prove again that this is not something she can use to trick you.
Ying Fengse traced back to the content of his Q&A with Mo Ting, and suddenly realized that the two had been chatting for nearly two hours. They only had similar experiences to Lu Xise, among which Taiban was a teasing speech when having fun.
He even mentioned the anger of being betrayed by his classmates and the pain and panic of being pierced by his sword in his belly. Although it was not a meticulous and meticulous statement, it was enough for him to be surprised.
When and in what mood did I tell her this?
Mo Ting was obviously a master of questioning. Under her instigation, Ying Fengse even said the feeling of taking over the body, even the strong discomfort of the body and soul that could not be integrated, as well as the surprise of discovering that intercourse could improve this section for the first time; if it weren't for the fact that there was no sign of drugging in the memory, he would have thought he had been hit by something that forced people to vomit.
Mo Ting will not just agree with her, and she rarely criticizes her. She listens more than asks questions, occasionally tells her own affairs, but always stops, and has a kind of sincere alienation.
Then let’s cooperate.He swung the memories in the void and replayed them indifferently: I'll go out for a while, look at Han Xuese, don't let that guy cause trouble.In the next few days, we will be busy.
...Abide by the orders of the state.He nodded with nodding with nod.
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The first night of the alliance, Ying Fengse exchanged the "Smelly Lung Chapter" of "Wind Thunder One Qi" for the general outline of "The Ten Kings of the Underworld".
He woke Mo Ting who was sleeping soundly on the railing and talked about the principle of fair exchange and the fact that the body and soul must be integrated through intercourse.
I won't force you, nor will I say 'It won't work', but this is the only effective way at present, you decide for yourself.
He didn't want to waste time, and waited for his body and soul to adapt to each other, endured dizziness, nausea, blood stasis and other discomforts for a long time, and took the risk of the rising of the branches.
More importantly: he needs women, and releasing desires helps relieve anxiety and fade away despair and restlessness with soul but no body.
Mo Ting, who knew this section, reacted very calmly, and said that her legs were so painful that she might not be able to withstand the extreme length of her man, so she wanted to use her small mouth to make it come out for him.
Ying Fengse had no intention of taking advantage of her, so she had no choice but to object.If he could connect his soul faster, he would be fine if he let him lick the mahogany rack bed.
The two were naked in the wing room where the oil lamp was extinguished and the moonlight was shining into the window frame. Mo Ting suddenly became shy. No matter how hard she did it, she was sweating all over. Her snow-white and huge breasts were sweating and were extremely oily and charming.
Although her breasts are amazing, they are different from her mother's small nipples. They have a areola that is larger than the mouth of the cup. The color is light and moist, like a lotus-colored gouache. The dizziness is like a mound, and the whole body is smooth, without any raised acne scars, which is very pale at first glance.
The nipples are buried between the hills of areola. At first glance, they look slightly sunken. When they are congested, they swollen into bright cherry red. They are as big as the tail and the first joint. The whole thing is straight and erect, pointing to the sky with high pride, and they are indescribable.
When Ying Feng Se took her red pill, Mo Ting was not naked, she also had a bellyband on her body, which just covered her breasts.
The small slim and areola of her mother are full of girlish charm. Unexpectedly, her daughter's slim breasts have the big red slim of a mature woman. When she is excited, her nipples are slim and the color becomes darker. The slim head that droops like eggplant melons forms a strong contrast with the pure and beautiful face.
Mo Shiyi said that my daughter's nipple looks like a fruit pit. When she is completely congested, she is simply ripe cherries, fresh and full of water, purple and red, and is lined with a large piece of terrifying pointed snow breasts, which are so erotic that it is beyond red.
Finally, Ying Fengse asked her to put her penis into her breasts, holding her big breasts in her little hand, making a lewd sound of chirping and making a lewd sound, and ejaculated her face so that her body and soul could be reconnected and she could move freely.
The two agreed that every time the wind and color entered Han Xuese's body, they would tilt their fingers to hit the fingers of a specific rhythm, probably the part he could barely control, Mo Ting closed the door when she heard the sound, untied her clothes and let him ejaculate as soon as possible, so that she could practice or treat her later.
Although he can do it, he can still do it after spending half a month with him. After being together, he was half-hearted and inserted his penis into his vagina with a penis, making the girl die and die.Except for Mo Ting's sensitive constitution, the rainy weather and the road is slippery and muddy, giving him enough opportunities to take advantage of it, but if she really refused, she would not dare to use the strong. Every time Mo Ting took the initiative to let him invade the house, the reason was unexpectedly simple, so it was faster.Fengse asked casually, and the girl with her back facing away from him responded lightly, pouring her head over his boss a basin of cold water.
If you think about it carefully, it is the same.
Mo Ting is prone to wetness and ejaculation. She whimpered when she was climaxed, covered her head and twisted her waist, which was very different from the usual cold and loneliness. The visual stimulation is really too strong, not to mention her amazing compactness and narrowness.
Ying Fengse initially thought that Han Xue was not good, so she threw away her armor in a few seconds, causing him to lose face. Then she thought that he had persisted for a while with a beauties like Mo Zhiyi. It seemed that his daughter was stronger than his mother, and he squeezed out the essence of his bones and sperm, and even the Qiliner in Fengyunxia could not withstand it.
The two of them only did the job well, but Mo Ting never spent the night with him. Having a relationship is more like a treatment link, mostly in the east wing where Ying Fengse lived; the west wing where Mo Ting regarded the boudoir was forbidden, and Ying Fengse never stepped in.
During the time outside of the relationship, the two of them also deal with each other as before, without any entanglement between men and women, and the bed inside and outside is clearly distinguished and neatly.
Her persistence won Yingfengse's respect.
After a long time, the tone of the conversation still changed slightly. Ying Fengse gradually made some harmless jokes with her. When asked why she wanted to study the field of consciousness, she could also get a cold and cold response.Young people prefer this and get along easily.
Ying Fengse has not abandoned her. Don’t believe anyone’s self-warning.But Mo Ting was a competent doctor and his trust in her never exceeded this limit.
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