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Chapter 66(2/4)

But don't say it, it's really comfortable.

After Pei Liang tied his hair for him, it was exactly the time for the entire Zhanyue Villa to wake up.

After leaving the yard, you can clearly hear the sound of practicing in the schoolyard.

Han Weiliu looked down and saw that the training ground for ordinary disciples was a newly opened open space halfway up the mountain.

It is different from three years ago. I didn’t look closely yesterday, but at this time I found that the structure of Zhanyue Villa is quite different from that of three years ago.

The terrain of the schoolyard is so wide that it doesn’t matter if it accommodates ten times more people.

And the surrounding circle is fixed from low to high, and there are many straight or curved regular marking lines on the school ground.

Seeing him curious, Pei Liang said, "It's boring to practice every day, so Zhanyue Villa often organizes activities like Cuju, and those chairs are the audience."

It's true!

At this time, the training ground seemed to be over, and many people started to gather together to have fun in groups. In addition to Cuju, there were many other novel ways to play.

If it were three years ago, he would have been excited to ask for advice when he saw this, and he had been playing with others for most of the day.

There were smoke rising in several places in Zhanyue Villa, and Han Weiliu knew that it was the kitchens making breakfast.

When I followed Pei Liang to the restaurant, I passed by a training room.

The older comrades of the Pei family have already begun to practice with their fellow students in the school.

But as a woman, there are still a few young girls who are less than ten years old, but they still stay in the practice room on the top of the mountain.

The stern martial artist walked through the merit room. The young ones were not making a fuss because of their young age, and the young girls also had firm eyes.

Han Weiliu was a little moved. The prosperity of his children was the premise of a sect. Although he had pursued Pei Liang and did not marry him in the past, he did not like Zhanyue Villa very much.

I have been here a few times, but it is not that I was lazy at that time. On the contrary, under the strict leadership of Chief Pei at that time, the competition among his children became even more acute.

Master Pei has always liked to hang a piece of meat in front of everyone, let everyone bite each other, and finally win the one who eats the meat.

He thought he had good governance and was quite content with his promoted disciples, martial arts and ruthlessness and absolute obedience.

But now Pei Liang's business is completely different, and Han Weiliu can feel it.

Even if the severity with warmth is not cruel, everyone will try their best to protect the beauty of the present.

The Zhanyue Gate is very good at this time.

Even Han Weiliu and Zhanyuemen had an irreconcilable hatred, and at this moment he understood that Pei Liang had managed it well.

It is different from any sect in the world, it is open-minded, generous, warm, and has its own judgment and persistence.

If all the sects in the world were like this, there would be no chance for the remnants of the Fentian Sect to cause trouble.

Of course, there would be no such tragedy as his Han family or the Qiao family before.

Not long after they arrived at the dining room, Pei Liang's sister and nephew and nieces also finished practicing.

The aunts were not with them for breakfast, so there was only one table.

It can be seen that the whole family is very dependent on Pei Liang.

As soon as I came in, I showed my progress in my homework. The youngest one was only five years old. She tried her best to squeeze in and climb on Pei Liang's knees.

"Sister, sister! I've been stomping for longer than yesterday."

Pei Liang praised each other, and then everyone sat down to have a meal with satisfaction.

Then his eyes fell on Han Weiliu.

Han Weiliu tightened his whole body. If he could be calm and composed yesterday, he would have been welcomed by everyone, but that happened. He suddenly became guilty when he sat here.

The older ones know it well, even if they don’t understand, their biological mother understands it, so they will naturally explain it when they go back last night.

There were only a few young people, ignorant, and asked Han Weiliu: "Did Brother Han stay in his sister's yard last night?"

This made Han Weiliu answer, and he only felt that the child's clean eyes made him burn all over.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the child pursed his lips and said unconvincedly: "Why can Brother Han stay in his sister's yard at will? We all need a birthday?"

As he said, he acted coquettishly, "No matter what, I'm going to come tonight."

That's the reason why I'm poisoning children, and Pei Liang is a little embarrassed.

At least the big guy next to him quickly covered the small mouth and scolded, "Do you still want to eat chicken wings?"

As he spoke, the people were basically tacitly informed.

Han Weiliu's eyes turned black, no, really not.

Today, we must make things clear, otherwise he will become a young man who will be delivered to you by Qianli.

So after dinner, Han Weiliu stood up and said, "President Pei, I have something to talk to you."

Pei Liang smiled: "Okay!"

As he said that, he grabbed his hand and scratched his palm.

Han Weiliu is at a sensitive time. The ridiculous afterglow of last night has not yet dissipated, so how can he withstand the teasing?

He quickly broke his hand away: "Pei, Master Pei, don't want this, I really have something to do with you."

As he said that, he also emphasized: "President Pei might as well find a square and vast conference hall."

Pei Liang just pushed someone up now, and what else is there in his mind besides yellow.

After she could filter Han Weiliu's words, she understood the meaning of stimulation.

So he really brought the person to a square and empty room where he could discuss matters.

Han Weiliu was stunned as soon as he entered and asked Pei Liang in disbelief: "Why is it a bathroom?"

Pei Liang pointed to the bathhouse: "Fangzheng!"

He pointed to the huge bathing room again: "Large!"

Finally, I pointed to the comfortable sofa in the bathroom with a fully equipped massage chair, a royal couch, a sauna, and a comfortable sofa in the seating area: "You can discuss matters!"

This is really not a lie. Pei Liang has served many female partners here, all of which have achieved twice the result with half the effort, and they have never forgotten them afterwards.

But Han Weiliu felt that he could not defend himself, so he took a deep breath.

He couldn't delay any longer, so he spoke directly: "President Pei, I have only two actual purposes for visiting the door this time."

"I immediately clarified the matter with Master Pei that year. When you proposed a deal, I—I rashly agreed. It was really that young and energetic at that time, and I spoke without regard for the consequences. I hope Master Pei should not take it seriously."

"The other is to share information with Sect Pei, but Sect Pei has more information than I think. The information in my hands seems to be not fairly replaced with Sect Pei. If Sect Pei has any conditions, just talk."

Pei Liang felt a little puzzled. He had never heard of getting on her bed. He was still struggling repeatedly. If he really wanted to refuse, could he force his martial arts?

However, the other party's ever-changing temperament was one of the important conditions for attracting Pei Liang, so she naturally would not be annoyed.

Then he pulled the person and the two fell into the water together.

The warm spring water soaked the two of them, but it was not uncomfortable. It was absolutely uncomfortable to turn into a burdensome clothes and stick them to their bodies.

Han Weiliu was shocked. He didn't know what Pei Liang meant. He looked up and saw her clothes wet and pressed against her body, outlining her plump curves.

She is really beautiful and lives up to the reputation of "West Under the Moon".

His appearance is already stunning, but his body is even more charming. Although he was amazed last night, his gauze-close appearance at this time was a different style.

Han Weiliu was drawn out on the spot about the afterglow of last night. He was siring hard and his body was not controlled by himself.

He quickly stepped back: "President Pei, I will discuss with you seriously, don't - stop teasing me anymore."

Pei Liang forced him to the edge of the bathtub, supported him with one hand, and chuckled softly: "I responded seriously to you too."

"No matter whether you are Han Weiliu or Situ Feng, I have nothing to ask for about anything outside of you. The only thing I ask for is you."

"Didn't you just say that back then? If you are willing to obey me, the resources, personal information and network of Zhanyue Villa, as well as the analysis results I have obtained, I can share with you as much as possible."

As he said that, his fingers brushed his face and fell on his lips. He wandered around his lips and reached in and stirred.

Han Weiliu felt like he was being controlled again. His lips opened slightly, and his eyes were wet, and the feeling of unbearable and longing continued to rise.

He even had to use his own control to prevent himself from revealing embarrassing voices, and he could not distribute his extra energy and push the other person away.

Besides, he understood clearly. Even if his mind gave orders, his body would not obey him. Even if his body was obeyed, his personality would come out to make trouble. The dead duck was stubborn but his body was honest and asked her to ask for it.

If there is a link that can be consolidated, he will not be pushed last night.

Han Weiliu even began to convince herself to accept her fate, but the fingers in her mouth suddenly pulled out.

The sudden change caught him off guard and his heart was overwhelmed by a huge emptiness.

Han Weiliu looked at Pei Liang, and saw her sighing and said with a dim look: "Well, I, Pei Liang, are not the ones who take advantage of others' danger."

"If you really don't want to, leave."

After saying that, he said, "As for the clues you want, I will also provide them with you. Then I will contact you by letter. In the end, I will not say that there is no room for cooperation with the Holy Flame Sect."

As he said that, he turned around and stepped on the steps in the bathhouse to go out.

Han Weiliu was a little stupid. Although he kept saying that he wanted to refuse, he repeatedly scolded his subordinate personality for this reason.

But when it really came to this point, he felt unbearable again.
To be continued...
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