Chapter 41 Liu Yuan Who Was Under the Table
That night, Guo Fan finished his cultivation in his room and let out a long breath.
The Soaring Wisdom Sect's true scroll, Soaring, Scroll of the Burning Sun, was worthy of being called the number one Daoist Canon. It was really difficult to understand. Fortunately, he was able to avoid this kind of awkward situation when he transmigrated. As long as he visualized it, he would be able to understand the meaning.
If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have the comprehension attribute, Guo Fan felt that he would have exploded right now.
“Ai, when can I find a suitable weapon? I will be invincible in Novice Village.”
Guo Fan stood up and stretched his body as he sighed. He looked at the fine iron sword next to him and thought about the Flying Star Sword in his storage bag that was about to be scrapped.
That's right, the Flying Star Sword was close to being scrapped.
Unfortunately, due to Guo Fan's “your mom's Spiraling Explosion and Fireworks,” which was commonly known as Twisting Arrow of the ancient Fox, it was specially used for heavy crossbows. It was an attack against cities, and at the same time, it greatly damaged the durability of weapons.
Due to the excessive force, the entire sword did not distort, but there were still many tiny cracks on it.
Although it could still be used, it was still a problem to use it a few times.
This sword had completely become a consumable.
Guo Fan thought about how he might as well do it again next time and let this sword be used to its fullest potential.
He walked to the table and poured a cup of tea. He roughly sensed it and Su Feng really just waited next door without training or sleeping.
She was probably waiting for him to go over.
Guo Fan drank a mouthful of tea.
He drank another mouthful of tea.
He then realized that no matter how much he drank, his lips and throat were still dry.
He was not thirsty at all, he was nervous.
“What, what kind of joke is this? I am the God of Strategy, how could I be nervous?”
Guo Fan slammed the cup on the table. His face was very serious. “No. In Su Feng's eyes, I was a wanderer who indulged in love. Now that she took the initiative, I retreated. This doesn't make sense.”
He stood up and was about to go out, but his hand was on the bolt and he stopped.
Guo Fan took two steps back and muttered, “But when I go and shrink back, wouldn't that make my character even worse? I have been single for 19 years and have no actual combat experience. When the time comes, there will be no more accidents...”
Guo Fan was in a dilemma. After thinking for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth.
“Creak.” He opened the door.
He walked next door and opened the door.
Inside the door, Su Feng was sitting on a stool beside the table in the room. She saw Guo Fan opening the door with a little pant (caused by intense mental activity and back-and-forth jumps). She subconsciously lowered her head and a faint blush appeared on her face. She pretended to be calm and avoided his gaze.
However, she still clenched her fists and stood up to walk towards Guo Fan. She said softly, “Ah Yuan...”
Guo Fan looked at her blankly. He closed the door behind him with both hands and hung a bolt on the door.
Su Feng only wore a thin shirt. The white and soft fabric drew out a perfect curve. Her long black hair fell down like a waterfall, and her fair and beautiful face was almost flawless.
Her beautiful eyes were lowered, and her cheeks were red. Her white teeth bit her red lower lip, and her two hands crossed in front of her. Her fingers nervously twisted and pinched as she walked towards Guo Fan.
It seemed that even if she took the initiative, Su Feng was actually very nervous in her heart.
After all, she was a girl...
Guo Fan's heart melted into a sea. He felt that constantly retreating and resisting like this was actually of no use. Instead, it only increased his worries.
After all, he still had the wife of the entire illustrated handbook. If he met her in the future, he would also be afraid of getting in touch with her. That was not possible.
Moreover, the favorability level had been raised to the maximum. Wasn't the next step?
“Hu...”
Guo Fan slightly adjusted his breathing, feeling that he should change his mind.
He should not feel fear, but rather enjoy it.
Enjoy it. Yes, enjoy it.
Such a great beauty who had devoted her heart and soul to her was in front of her, shouldn't she enjoy it?
Guo Fan stretched out his hand and tried to hug Su Feng.
Su Feng took the initiative to hug him for the first time after meeting him. Her response was even more enthusiastic than imagined. She raised her head, and with hazy mist and hot emotions in her eyes, she directly hugged Su Feng.
Student Liu widened his eyes. He did not expect things to progress so quickly.
But thinking about it, to him, they had just met not too long ago, but to Su Feng, it was a long time and three years, and things could be explained.
...
“Oh...”
Guo Fan turned around and hugged Su Feng's waist. The latter moaned a few times and subconsciously stepped back. She lightly hit the corner of the table and was pressed down by Guo Fan again. Her waist even fell backwards a little.
Su Feng grabbed Guo Fan's shirt with one hand and supported the edge of the table with the other hand. Her slender fingers folded and wrinkled the table cloth.
The layout of the guest room was much more luxurious than Guo Fan's. After all, it was for the female guests of the immortal sect. The table was covered with a brocade cloth, which made it look pleasing to the eyes.
At this moment, the atmosphere was very warm and charming.
Guo Fan was completely immersed in this kind of experience that he had never experienced before.
“Knock knock knock!” A clear knocking sound came from the door.
Guo Fan suddenly opened his eyes and met Su Feng's similarly confused gaze.
Gu Yaling's proud voice suddenly came from outside the door. “Is... Big Sister Ning here? I have something to talk to you about.”
... “”
The door was silent.
“Kowtow! Kowtow!”
Gu Yaling knocked twice again and frowned as she muttered softly, “It is not that late yet. Could it be that cultivators sleep so early? Furthermore, I heard from the butler that Elder Sister Ning is clearly staying here tonight.”
She hesitated for a moment, then looked towards Guo Fan's room. “Then I'll go and find Mr. Xiaobo first...”
“Creak.”
The door opened immediately.
Gu Yaling blinked her eyes and turned around to see Su Feng, who was only wearing a single shirt.
“Big Sister Ning, you are here.”
Su Feng nodded, “I was cultivating just now and my mind was focused. I didn't hear you knocking on the door. I'm really sorry, I didn't make you wait for long.”
Gu Yaling shook her head and her gaze landed on Su Feng's face.
Why did it feel like her face was a little red? Furthermore, her lips were red and her clothes were a little wrinkled and she was even panting a little...
Maybe it was because she had reached a bottleneck in her cultivation that she needed to use a lot of strength. Yaling secretly nodded her head.
She said, “Can I go in?”
Su Feng nodded and turned to the side to open the door. She said lightly, “Yes.”
Gu Yaling sniffled. Looking from the side, the magnificent scene made her a little jealous. After saying thank you, she stepped into the room.
The room was empty and the decorations were very neat.
Gu Yaling walked over and sat on the stool. After brewing for a while, she said, “Sister Ning, I came for Mr. Xiaobo's matter.”
Su Feng also walked over and sat down. She stiffly looked at the bottom of the table.
Guo Fan met Su Feng's gaze from the gap of the table cloth.
He was expressionless.
Although he could walk in the air, he could not teleport.
Student Liu began to think deeply, how did things become like this?
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