2469: C2469 What's the Wager

C2469 What's the Wager

Just as they returned to their residence, Qing Ya was worried about Qing Han, so she ran off to Azure Dragon Immortal Sect.

Regarding this, Mo Feiyu was a bit embarrassed. After all, he was the one who injured Qing Han.

"Feiyu, don't blame yourself too much. I think that Master isn't really injured." Ling Mengyan comforted him.

"I know that as well, but I still feel a bit sorry. Although I won, if it was a real battle, I would definitely not be a match for him. Master, you still went easy on me."

"Sister Mengyan, hurry up and fulfill your promise." Qingling suddenly appeared.

"Promise?" "What kind of promise? What's going on with Mengyan?"

Hearing Qingling's words, Mo Feiyu was puzzled. After all, he didn't know about the wager between Ling Mengyan and Qingling.

"Qingling and I bet on who wins, and in the end I thought you would lose, and then I lost."

Mo Feiyu nodded. He didn't care about this sort of thing.

"Then what's the wager?"

"The wager is …"

"Nothing, let's talk about it when we get back!"

Qingling was about to answer when Ling Mengyan covered her mouth and dragged her out of the living room.

Seeing this, Mo Feiyu shook his head helplessly. Since Ling Mengyan and Qingling were always like this, Mo Feiyu was already used to it.

The battle this time made Mo Feiyu reap a lot of benefits, as well as a lot of shortcomings. Thus, Mo Feiyu went back to his room to ponder over his shortcomings and think of ways to improve it.

As for the others, after they returned to their residences, they went back to their own business.

Of course, the girls were actually a little concerned about the wager between Ling Mengyan and Qingling.

That night, after eating dinner and washing up, everyone returned to their own rooms. Mo Feiyu also returned to his own room.

Not long after that, Ling Mengyan ran in with a suitcase in her arms.

"Mengyan, what's wrong? Is Qingling making fun of you again?" Mo Feiyu asked.

"No, I'm here to keep my promise."

"Promise?" You mean about the bet between you and Qingling? " Mo Feiyu asked.

"Yes, let's first talk about how you are not allowed to laugh at me when you see anything. If you dare laugh at me, I won't care about you anymore." Ling Mengyan glared at Mo Feiyu and said.

"Mm, I'm not laughing at you. Just what kind of bet did you two make?"

"Just watch."

As she spoke, Ling Mengyan took off her clothes.

The two of them were husband and wife, so this kind of behavior was nothing. However, the next second, Mo Feiyu was shocked by the clothes Ling Mengyan took out from her suitcase.

The clothes in the box were indeed clothes, but Ling Mengyan had turned into a kitten with her cat ears, tail, and claws on.

"Don't laugh!" Ling Mengyan's face turned even redder when she saw Mo Feiyu looking at her.

"So this is the bet between you two? Qingling really knows how to play. "

"Thank you for your praise."2

Just as Mo Feiyu finished his sentence, Qingling pushed open the door and entered. She was dressed like a rabbit.

"Qingling? "Why are you here?" Ling Mengyan looked at Qingling in surprise.

"Of course it's to supervise Sister Mengyan, and I think the clothes are pretty good. Look at the tail." Saying that, Qingling turned around and revealed her rabbit tail to Mo Feiyu.

"Yes, very good indeed."

"I said Feiyu would like it. Feiyu is here." As she spoke, Qingling jumped straight into Mo Feiyu's arms.

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