In the guest room upstairs, Qin Hongyi turned off the video office, took off his headphones, listened to the noise outside, shook his head and sighed: "My stupid daughter, Zhang Feng, you can't stop him when he is a disciple? It's so beautiful and still The young female apprentice is with your husband every day, don't you worry about it?"
The mother-in-law who was dissatisfied with Zhang Feng before, always thinking of divorcing the two, was deeply worried for her daughter at this time.
The relationship between mentor and apprentice is really insurance
I'm afraid not. In China, it is not a big deal for teachers to marry students.
In the other guest room, Rowina was lying at the door, her ears pressed against the door, her curious and hopeful look, her watery eyes, bursts of light.
"Should I also go to find Zhang Feng to apprentice? It's just... just a master and apprentice, even if you can look at Zhang Feng a few more times." She muttered quietly, her tone full of inexplicable joy.
I never thought about ruining the marriage of my good sisters, but just staying aside silently, wouldn't it work
At this moment, there was another woman thinking about Zhang Feng.
Downstairs, Ye Qingxuan sitting on the sofa, her hands clasped tightly, her small face tense and tangled, her perfect apricot eyes, staring at the two figures chasing and the other fleeing in the living room.
"Zhang Feng, let her go, she knows she is wrong."
Seeing her husband always greet another woman's ass with a small stick, she felt awkward, and she couldn't help but speak out.
Zhang Feng glanced over and said, "Wife, Lin Fei can't escape this fight today. You can see clearly with your eyes wide open. In the future, if you are not obedient, I will greet you with a bamboo stick!"
Ye Qingxuan quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhang Feng.
Greetings from the bamboo stick, this threat is too cruel!
I don’t know what method Zhang Feng used. The small stick hit Lin Fei and it could make Lin Fei jump up. You can see how painful it is, but even a little scar will not be left. It makes people wonder if Lin Fei is acting. Yes, it doesn't look like her performance.
"Oh my god, this man is such a ruthless method!" Ye Qingxuan was secretly stunned, and after making up his mind, he would never confront Zhang Feng, otherwise he would be beaten by the fat, and maybe it would be difficult to get out of bed the next day.
The so-called filial son under the stick is equally effective against the apprentice.
About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Feng finally stopped the "beating", returned to the sofa with a bamboo stick and sat down, pointing to the open space in front of him.
Said: "Lin Fei, come and kneel down!"
Lin Fei rubbed her thighs and then rubbed her ass. Her image was very inelegant. It didn't match her expensive dress at all, but it hurts if she didn't rub it or rub it.
With tears in her big eyes, she moved to Zhang Feng's body one step at a time, and she knelt down expectantly.
The floor tiles are cold, but they are nothing compared to pain.
"Master, I was wrong, and I promise I will never be mean in the future!"
The attitude of admitting mistakes was very good, and he bowed his head respectfully. After finishing speaking, he felt that he was not enough.
As everyone knows, the neckline is hanging down again...
"Cough cough cough!"
Upon seeing this, Ye Qingxuan coughed loudly. Seeing Lin Fei did not respond, Zhang Feng's gaze was a bit erratic. She couldn't help shouting: "Lin Fei, kneel down on your knees. What kind of head do you have? I don't know what clothes you are wearing. ?"
"Clothes?" Lin Fei straightened up stupidly, her small face was suddenly covered with red clouds, she twisted her hand to cover the neckline, bowed her head silently.
Ye Qingxuan was also speechless, thinking that Lin Fei was afraid of being beaten by Zhang Feng, so she actually used beautiful se**.
She can't be blamed for this. If she was beaten so badly, she would probably make random decisions.
As a result, the sharp gaze of the laser gun locked on Zhang Feng.
"Uh..." A drop of sweat rolled down from Zhang Feng's temples. I don't know if he was tired from teaching Lin Fei just now or was nervous.
He quickly put on a calm expression and said to Lin Fei: "As a teacher, I ask you, what do you think of the stick method of being a teacher?"
Lin Fei: "..."
Do you want to say so imaginative
Continuing to lower her head, she whispered: "Master's stick technique is very powerful."
"Where is the power?" Zhang Feng asked.
"This..." Lin Fei grinned, unable to speak.
Why is it humiliating
A strange picture appeared in his head. Two people sweating profusely, the man asked the woman: "Wife, am I good?"
Can't think about it anymore, the more I think about it, the more I feel that Zhang Feng is humiliating himself.
Lin Fei lifted her head hard and said, "Master's sticking method hurts me very much!"
"It just hurts?" Zhang Feng asked again.
Lin Fei lowered her head and cursed in her heart: "His grandma has a leg, isn't it
It hurts, can it be cool? "
"What do you want, say!" Zhang Feng asked loudly, sinking his face.
Lin Fei shivered heavily, for fear that Zhang Feng would pick up the stick again, and hurriedly said, "Master's stick method is so powerful, it dominates the rivers and lakes, and the disciples who beat him screamed and didn't leave any scars. It was a miracle!"
Submission to the master, plus flattering, does not count as surrender!
Hearing this, Zhang Feng couldn't laugh or cry, and his serious expression almost couldn't be stretched. Hearing a scoffing laugh next to him, he turned to stare at Ye Qingxuan, scared her to hold back a laugh, and looked blank as if in a meeting. .
"Humph!" Zhang Feng said to Lin Fei with a heavy voice: "Stop talking about the messy things, and ask you for the teacher, you want to know why the stick hits you, it makes you painful, without leaving scars ?"
"How did I know?" Lin Fei blurted out, and immediately smiled embarrassedly, bowing her head in a submissive manner.
Zhang Feng didn't fight, and wanted to give Lin Fei another cruel meal. Seeing her cautious and pitiful appearance, after all, he still couldn't bear to do it.
"The method of hitting your stick is the ultimate control of power!"
A faint sentence, full of mastery and self-confidence.
Lin Fei whispered secretly, didn't dare to show it, and asked with joy, "Master, when can I get it?"
"you?"
Zhang Feng shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Your bones and meridians are already in shape, and it will be very difficult to cultivate the inner strength mental method, and the advancement will be more than ten times slower than that of the boyhood..."
"I'm going, doesn't it mean that I won't want to beat you for the rest of my life?" Lin Fei blurted out without thinking.
He covered his mouth and looked embarrassed.
His mouth was crooked, Zhang Feng bared his teeth to maintain his expression, and said in a deep voice: "Being a teacher is the cultivation base of the Ninth-Rank pinnacle. It is only a short distance from the great master. You should not dream of defeating me, in order to improve your ability as soon as possible. For the cultivation base, starting tomorrow, the teacher will prepare medicated baths for you, plus acupuncture to dredge the meridians..."
"I'm going to take a bath in front of you?" Lin Fei cried out, resisting.
Ye Qingxuan's face also changed, squinting at Zhang Feng, her eyes sharp as needles.
Zhang Feng said with no anger: "You soak the medicinal bath yourself. After soaking in acupuncture, you only need to stick a few acupuncture points. You don't need to undress!"
Damn, who do the two women think of Lao Tzu
(End of this chapter)