Fantasy: I Don’t Want To Practice!

In the dark night, a figure was running fast on the street, flickering like a ghost.

"Damn it! I won't do this kind of work anymore. It's tiring my father."

Along the way, Ye Feng was trembling with fear, fearing that his grandfather and father would catch up and arrest him if they had a disagreement.

Although he was careful, he was still discovered by the sharp-eyed Ye Canghai. Fortunately, they didn't think too much, otherwise Ye Feng didn't know what to do. They couldn't be beaten to death together, right?

But it's good that nothing happened. Once the Jiang family was eliminated, the Ye family would have no worries.

No!

Ye Feng stood up suddenly, and suddenly remembered that there was still a trouble that had not been eliminated, that is, the Jiang family!

I don't know if Jiang Guang and others will suspect them after finding Jiang Ling's body.

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment and thought it would be safer to go and take a look.

He quickly returned to the Jiang family. He had already walked through it and was very familiar with the route.

After sneaking into the Jiang family, he came to the yard where Jiang Ling's room was.

At this time, the Jiang family had already discovered Jiang Ling's death.

Several people gathered in her room, the atmosphere was serious. Jiang Ling was put on the ground by them. An old doctor in a robe was examining her body, seemingly investigating the cause of death.

Ye Feng held his breath, and with the help of his magical skills, he perfectly concealed his figure and breath, approached and observed carefully.

A faint halo extended from the doctor's palm, connecting him and Jiang Ling.

After a while, he put away the halo and stood up. There were more clouds of sorrow on his old face, and his temples were a little gray.

Jiang Guang hurried forward and asked.

"Doctor, what's the result? How did my beloved daughter die?"

The old doctor sighed.

"From the examination of the body, the girl's right hand was broken, but there was no sign of death on her body. There was only disordered blood circulation, high breath, and traces of suicide in her lower body. And she was holding a photo of the son of the Jiang family in her hand. Based on my many years of medical experience..."

At this point, the doctor paused.

Jiang Guang's heart was also lifted, and the atmosphere in the whole venue was quite tense.

Ye Feng outside also listened attentively.

At this time, the doctor added.

"Your daughter must have committed suicide for her lover and finally her heart couldn't bear it...she died of pleasure!"

She died of pleasure!!!

The last three words were so loud that the whole audience was silent... Everyone's breath was choked.

Jiang Guang: "..."

Other staff: "..."

Ye Feng choked on his saliva and almost choked to death.

Damn! This doctor is simply a god!!!

Later, Jiang Guang was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, so he could only send the doctor away quickly.

The others stayed where they were, looking at each other, the atmosphere was very awkward, and finally they all dispersed.

Damn!

She died of pleasure, what can she do? You can't ask Jiang He to blame, right?

So, Jiang Ling's death was left unresolved, but Jiang Guang was very puzzled for a while, and no one understood his miserable psychology.

In the days to come, whenever it was late at night and everyone was asleep, he would be so heartbroken that he could not help himself for a long time when he thought of his lovely daughter who had had a great time one night.

Ye Feng tried his best to hold back his laughter and slipped out of the Jiang family, laughing all the way until his stomach cramped.

This laughter was very uninhibited and scared many street dogs with bald tails.

"Huh!!!"

Back at the Ye family, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, shuttled through the Ye family's yard, and quickly returned to his room along the route he remembered.

Standing at the door, he was about to push the door open.

Suddenly a petite figure jumped out and slapped him on the head with a spatula.

"Catch the thief!!! There is a thief here! He wants to get into my brother's room!!!"

It was Ye Xian'er!

Ye Feng's scalp was numb immediately, and he saw the guards of the Ye family gradually gathering in the distance.

He quickly covered the little girl's mouth and carried her on his shoulders into the room.

Because it was night and the lights in Ye Feng's room were not on, Ye Xian'er still did not recognize Ye Feng.

"Mmmmm...what do you want to do? Don't mess around, my brother won't let you go!"

Ye Xian'er didn't expect this thief to be so fierce and powerful. She was defeated in one encounter, and she threatened hurriedly.

Ye Feng's heart moved, and a bad idea came to his mind.

He suppressed his throat, changed his voice, and smiled evilly.

"Hehehe...your brother, that waste, how could he save you? I don't know where he is hiding now, wait for me to deal with you first, and then kill him!"

"You dare!"

The little girl was fearless, grabbed the spatula in her hand and slapped Ye Feng's back, but the little force was just tickling Ye Feng.

He even felt the pleasure of enjoying a health massage.

Ye Feng came to the bed with ease, threw Ye Xian'er on the bed, then pressed his body on it, and began to strip Ye Xian'er's clothes.

In order to act more realistically, he didn't forget to touch Ye Xian'er's smooth thighs and the tall and soft parts on her body.

This touch! It's absolutely amazing!

This benefit is the punishment for the girl's daily exploitation of herself. She has been holding back her anger, and now she has made a profit at once.

In just a dozen seconds, Ye Xian'er was eaten by Ye Feng all over her body, and her sensitive parts were attacked.

Only then did she realize the seriousness of the problem and screamed, her voice full of fear and shame.

"Ah!!! Help!"

The more he heard such screams, the more excited Ye Feng became, and his hands moved faster, which was quite dishonest.

He even suspected that he was a psychopath.

"Hehehe... You scream loudly, and someone will come to save you if you scream your throat."

Hearing this, Ye Xian'er was stunned, silent for a moment, and then shouted even louder.

"Broken throat!!! Broken throat!!! Help!!!"