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Chen Sanqiu was still lying on top of Wang Yu, but now Wang Yu was covered in sweat, his face was red, and his eyes were like silk.
The two of them were stunned to see Wang Zhenyue barging in.
Chen Sanqiu wanted to climb down from Wang Yu's body and stand at attention under the bed.
Wang Yu also wanted to get out of bed and stand under it.
The two of them wanted to climb down, but they were immediately entangled with each other. They were in a chaotic mess, and each one of them was flustered.
Wang Zhenyue …
Ye Zichen looked at Wang Yu and Chen Sanqiu, who were both flustered and in a mess on the bed, and rolled his eyes.
The heck, isn't this just scratching my foot?
F * ck, he made such a big fuss out of nothing.
Seven to eight minutes later.
Wang Yu and Chen Sanqiu were still entangled on the bed and didn't get down.
Wang Yu was extremely bashful and almost cried in anxiety.
Woo woo, in front of my dad, making a ruckus in bed with a man. Woo woo, how embarrassing.
Chen Sanqiu was also f * cking embarrassed. F * ck, pestering her daughter in bed right in front of her dad. F * ck, is this so f * cking embarrassing?
Wang Zhenyue wasn't the only one who felt embarrassed. Chen Sanqiu also felt embarrassed.
"Father …" "Wang Zhenyue!" He suddenly raised his head and shouted at Wang Zhenyue with a bitter face.
Wang Zhenyue grinned.
To be honest, not only did Chen Sanqiu and Wang Yu feel awkward, but Wang Zhenyue also felt awkward.
Damn, as the father of a king, how could he not feel awkward facing such a situation?
It was so f * cking awkward.
Wang Zhenyue coughed dryly. He turned around and smiled amiably at Wang. Then, he turned to Chen Sanqiu and snorted coldly.
He immediately turned around and walked out.
Shadow stood in the yard and had no intention of going in. When he saw Wang Zhenyue walking out of his room, he was stunned. He thought there would be a bloodbath.
Wang Zhenyue didn't want to kill Chen Sanqiu out of respect for Wang. He had to beat Chen Sanqiu up until he was half dead.
However, there had been no sound of a fight ever since Wang Zhenyue had entered the room and left the room.
Shadow truly deserved to be called Shadow. Although he was bewildered in his heart, his face was still expressionless as he stood calmly on the ground.
Wang Zhenyue glanced at Shadow and was very satisfied with his performance.
Wang Zhenyue sighed inwardly. He was either too introverted or too introverted, so much so that he was unruly. Besides him, there seemed to be no one else in the entire Xiao Yao Sect that could chat with the Umbra. Wang Zhenyue was actually very satisfied with the Umbra.
He really wanted to make Shadow the next Sect Leader of Xiao Yao Sect.
Wang Zhenyue patted Shadow's shoulder. He narrowed his eyes and sat on the rattan chair in the yard. He squinted his eyes and looked relaxed. In fact, he was anxiously waiting for his precious daughter and Chen Sanqiu to come out of the room.
He waited for three to four minutes, but it felt like he had waited for three to four days.
This was the first time that Wang Zhenyue had such a feeling. Time had actually slowed down to such a slow pace.
When Wang Zhenyue became impatient, Chen Sanqiu and Wang Yu came out of the room in panic.
Wang Zhenyue was feeling conflicted.
After all, his daughter had grown up and had such a beautiful background. If he were to meet his wife after he died, he could proudly tell her that he had given birth to a good daughter.
Secondly, sadness. His father, his mother, had raised his daughter for over twenty years. Now, he had grown up. Sigh, he was about to reach the age of marriage.
Married daughter, spilled water.
This sort of miserable and sorrowful feeling, only people who had a precious daughter would understand.
"Sect Leader Wang, hur hur. Regarding this matter, cough hmm, you must listen to my explanation. In fact, I …" Chen Sanqiu walked over to Wang Zhenyue with an awkward expression. He wanted to explain what had just happened.
However, Wang Zhenyue's face became more and more unsightly. In the end, all of them looked so depressed that Chen Sanqiu just shut his mouth and stopped talking.
Wang Yu pulled Chen Sanqiu to the back, smiled at Wang Zhen Yue, and ran to Wang Zhen Yue's side. He poured a cup of tea for Wang Zhen Yue, "Dad, how come you have the heart to come to my place? Didn't I tell you before? I don't need you to care about my matters, I'm not a child anymore. "
Wang Zhenyue grinned, took a sip of tea and glanced at Chen Sanqiu.
Wang Zhenyue …
Wang Zhenyue didn't like Chen Sanqiu at all.
This was actually a fighter jet within the sling. Although he was rich and became the sect leader of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect, even learning the long-lost Nameless Sword Arts, in Wang Zhenyue's opinion, this was just the result of his luck.
In terms of talent in ancient martial arts cultivation alone, pah, Chen Sanqiu was far worse than Zhen Xiaoyao. Even his weakest disciple was much stronger than Chen Sanqiu.
Narrowing his eyes, Wang Zhenyue asked, "Did Chen Sanqiu teach you the Nameless Sword Arts?"
Wang Yu's face reddened and he pouted: "No."
"Then all of you are just so messing around." Wang Zhenyue groaned and said, "No matter what, I must teach you the Nameless Sword Arts today, or else I won't forgive him."
With that, Wang Zhenyue stood up and left.
The shadow slipped away.
Chen Sanqiu and Wang Yu were left in the courtyard.
Their eyes met.
"Pfft."
Chen Sanqiu suddenly laughed and gave Wang Luo a thumbs up. "You're still the best."
Wang …
What are you laughing at, what the heck are you laughing at?
What was so funny?
F * * k, is that funny?
Shame on you, okay?
F * ck you.
Wang Wei rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I don't care how you learned the Nameless Sword Arts, just teach me the Nameless Sword Arts you learned one move at a time."
Speaking up to here, Wang Lin's face turned red. He gritted his teeth and said to Chen Sanqiu: "Today's matter, heaven knows earth, you know me, if there's anyone else who knows, I'll castrate you."
Chen Sanqiu's entire body shivered. He opened his mouth and said to Wang Yu with a face full of fear, "Your father and that white-faced eunuch knew about it, then why did they blame me?"
"What pale-faced eunuch?" Wang Yu was stunned for a moment before asking.
"The one with the gloomy, pale face." Chen Sanqiu said seriously.
Wang Ying …
Puff.
He couldn't help but giggle.