Love Affair in the Storm 1-10

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Chapter 1: The Mysterious Young Man

A small town in the south, the deep forests outside the town were pitch black at night.

Strangely, in such a technologically advanced society, this place seemed untouched by humankind.

After all, the world's highest peak has been conquered by humans multiple times.

The mountains weren't high, but the forests were dense, and the night mist added to their mystique.

Waist-high grass swayed in the breeze, like a chaotic dance of demons.

The appearance of a figure in such a terrifying place was unbelievable.

It was an 18-year-old boy, with sword-like eyebrows, a resolute gaze, a straight nose, and thin lips.

At this moment, a halo of white light seemed to emanate from him, faintly illuminating the surrounding scenery.

The boy in the light frowned, his gaze searching for something.

"Master said to nurture these things in the most yin-heavy spot in the mountains. These are all ghost-seeing herbs; they should be around here
."

The boy muttered to himself, his left hand frantically kneading, but to no avail. He sighed, made
a strange hand seal, rubbed it against his eyes, and a strange blue light emanated from them.

The boy looked around, then his gaze quickly settled, and he leaped towards his target.

This leap was astonishing.

The boy's leg muscles bulged like a rapidly running cheetah, brimming with explosive power. His

high leap covered a distance of about twenty meters.

In mid-air, he straightened his back and leaped another ten meters diagonally upwards.

And that wasn't all. He spread his arms like a large bird in mid-air, landing gracefully on the ground.

The blue light in his eyes swept left and right, then he squatted down and flipped over a five-meter square stone panel, revealing
a bronze door on the ground.

The boy dispelled the blue light in his eyes, closed them tightly, and grinned, his face contorted in a grimace.

"My skill is still insufficient; the consumption of the Spiritual Eye is too great."

Sitting on the ground to compose himself, the young man opened the bronze door, revealing a crude secret passage.

Following the oppressive yin energy at the beginning of the passage, the young man slowly stepped inside.

The passage wasn't deep before reaching a platform. The young man looked

around and stopped before an altar. He made hand seals again, and as beams of blue spiritual light penetrated, the altar slowly rotated, and the scene inside the cave
strangely changed.

Bronze lamps and pillars, along with strange candlesticks, exuded an ancient charm.

A figure slowly appeared on the altar, with white hair, a youthful face, a long beard, and long eyebrows.

Upon seeing the figure, the boy hurriedly knelt on the ground,

saying, "Master, please." The figure, however, showed no reaction, continuing, "My disciple, you have awakened this formation,
thus entering the path of cultivation. You were abandoned in the wild as an infant, and I found you by chance. I never imagined you possessed such extraordinary physique, truly
the only choice to inherit our sect's legacy. The ways of Heaven are unpredictable, and fate is wondrous. I lack the talent to carry on the sect's
glory , and now my lifespan is nearing its end. I can only pass on this sacred ground of our sect to you. Within it lies our sect's supreme cultivation method; I hope
you will diligently study it. For decades, I prevented you from entering the mortal world, forcing you day and night to solidify your foundation. Now that you have
entered the gate , after studying the cultivation method, you may enter the mortal world. My disciple, remember, the cycle of Heaven cannot be defied. Never use extraordinary abilities
to disregard the principles of Heaven. Recklessly using immortal techniques to harm mortals will be met with Heaven's wrath. Remember, remember."

After speaking these words, the old man's figure vanished.

The young man respectfully kowtowed three more times on the ground.

He sat before the altar, listening to the ethereal sounds floating around him, and fell into meditation… Lin Fengyu had already
cultivated to the peak of the second level of the Yin-Yang Great Art, only one step away from entering the third level. His current cultivation even
surpassed his master's.

His master said that the sect was now reduced to a single lineage of Lin Fengyu, and for hundreds of years no disciple had achieved profound cultivation.

He himself only knew the cultivation incantations for the first and second levels of the sect's techniques, and his cultivation had only
reached the middle of the second level before stagnation. His understanding of this supreme technique was not even at the entry level.

When the sect showed signs of decline, the powerful figures, to ensure the continuity of the lineage, set up these sect
secret chambers , which could only be activated using the sect's techniques.

Unfortunately, by his master's generation, many of these secret chambers had been buried deep in the mountains and forests.

His master only knew of two places, and before his death, he told Lin Fengyu that only after cultivating the Yin-Yang Great Art to the peak of the second level
could he come here to open the secret chambers and study the more profound techniques.

Lin Fengyu was immersed in the memories and insights of the third, fourth, and fifth levels of the cultivation method, only leaving
the cave .

With a bewildered expression, Lin Fengyu was somewhat speechless about the sect.

He had been inexplicably led into cultivation by his master; he was just an orphan, and surviving was already
a blessing .

Under his master's guidance, the first and second levels of the cultivation method were simply routine meditation and qi cultivation. His master said
he had high talent and cultivated quickly, but Lin Fengyu didn't feel anything special.

Now, having received the sect's inheritance, he learned that the sect was called the Yin-Yang Sect, and the cultivation method was called the Yin-Yang Great Method.
The techniques of the first and second levels were nothing special, as ordinary as commonplace.

The third level, the Yin-Yang Great Method, was just the beginning. The opening lines were: "Cultivating immortality cultivates oneself; men have Yang and women have Yin,
though all people possess them, each is different. The sect's cultivation method is to cultivate one's own original Yin and Yang."

Then, recalling the blush-inducing dual cultivation scenes in the cultivation method, Lin Fengyu, an 18-year-old virgin,
felt a surge of excitement.

The cultivation of the Yin-Yang Great Art is somewhat different from others. The initial chapter of the third level of the mental cultivation method
can be practiced by cultivators who have reached the peak of the second level, and it is also a necessary method for advancing to the third level.

Thinking that he needed to engage in Yin-Yang dual cultivation with a woman possessing a Yin body to break through, Lin Fengyu felt a headache coming on.

Where was he going to find a woman with a Yin body? Was he supposed to stop someone he liked on the street and say, "Miss, hello,
may I check if you possess Yin meridians?" Wouldn't he get slapped to death?

Fortunately, the mental cultivation method also included a section for individual cultivation, so he didn't need to think about
dual he could focus on completing the individual cultivation section first.

Back home, Lin Fengyu took stock of the items he had taken from the sect's forbidden area: two storage bags that could
hold a lot of things, three bottles of pills, a Yin-Yang Pill Manual, several records of cultivation experiences written by powerful figures in the sect,
a few inconspicuous magical artifacts (Lin Fengyu hadn't tested their power), and some radiating vibrant energy...
The spiritual energy in the food was usually stored in a storage bag, isolated from the world, so the spiritual energy wouldn't leak out.

After adjusting his mood, Lin Fengyu packed his belongings, went to the bank, withdrew the several hundred
thousand yuan , put it in the storage bag, and boarded a train to the provincial capital.

A few days later was the day to register for university.

Because most of Lin Fengyu's energy had been focused on cultivation by his master, his grades at school
weren't good, barely getting him into a second-rate university.

As an orphan, he went home after work every day without contact with anyone, and he had few friends.

He had always wondered why his master, if he wanted him to cultivate diligently, also wanted him to go to school.

Now he understood that this was his master preparing him for future worldly cultivation.

The Yin-Yang Sect, known as an ancient sect, had once reigned supreme, but now only he remained. Lin Fengyu
decided to follow his master's example and keep a low profile.

The gates of Tiannan University were very impressive.

Lin Fengyu registered according to the procedures and settled into his dormitory.

After waiting a few more days, he attended the freshman orientation in his class.

Chapter 2: The Housing Incident

Lin Fengyu had already made up his mind. The dormitory wasn't suitable for him; it was inconvenient for daily cultivation and other activities.

After the class meeting, he would rent a place. He didn't have much money and no way to make money, so he would be
frugal and just need his own single room.

The freshman orientation was held in the auditorium. The school leaders' speeches were devoid of any substance, nothing more than welcomes and
hopes.

Bored, Lin Fengyu waited for the freshman orientation to end and then went to the school's faculty dormitory area, hoping to find a suitable
place.

Following the rental advertisement posted at the entrance, he went downstairs, confirmed the location was correct, and prepared to go up to the fifth floor.

It was still during working hours, and there weren't many people in the community.

Lin Fengyu reached the third floor and found that the door to the room by the hallway was open. He heard angry shouts and crying coming from inside
.

"Are you even human? Are you still human?"

The girl's voice sounded particularly angry.

Lin Fengyu frowned, lowered his head, and prepared to walk over. It was someone else's family matter; he couldn't do anything about it.

Just as he reached the door, he heard a little girl scream, seemingly startled.

Immediately afterward, a man shoved her out, yelling, "
What right do you have to speak about your parents' affairs? Get out of here, or I'll beat you to death!"

The girl lost her balance, and the man, his face contorted with rage, slapped her hard across the face.
The girl let out a muffled cry and stumbled towards Lin Fengyu, who was standing by the door.

Lin Fengyu sighed, helplessly grabbing the girl's forearm and skillfully twisting her wrist to steady her
.

Then, a woman rushed out of the door, roaring, "Why did you hit your daughter, you bastard!"

She shoved the man aside and tried to grab the girl.

Lin Fengyu was stunned. He recognized this woman from the freshman orientation.

She was Qin Bing, the associate professor of economics at the university. What was going on? Before Qin Bing could grab the girl,
the man her long hair, pulling her head back as he thrust forward, her long, slender
neck curving into a cruel yet beautiful arc.

This man was too ruthless.

With such a brutal pull, Qin Bing was rushing forward; the combined force of the two forces was bound to injure her neck,
and it wouldn't be surprising if she even injured her throat.

Lin Fengyu couldn't bear to watch any longer. He subtly moved aside to avoid Qin Bing, flicking the man's wrist. The man's
arm went numb, and he involuntarily released Qin Bing's hair.

Then, Lin Fengyu's hand covered Qin Bing's neck. Qin Bing, who had almost lost her breath from the pull, felt
a warm breath entering her body, an indescribable comfort.

Opening her eyes, she saw a young man gently massaging her neck… Seeing that
Qin Bing had regained her breath, Lin Fengyu released his hand and helped her up, bowing respectfully: "Teacher Qin, I am
Lin Fengyu, a freshman in the School of Management. I've met you before."

Qin Bing felt ashamed that the students at her school knew about her family's shameful past, and was also very grateful for Lin Fengyu's help
.

"Thank you, Lin..."

Qin Bing hadn't finished speaking when the man yelled again, "None of your business! Get lost, or I'll beat you up!"

Lin Fengyu was completely enraged this time, his cold gaze sweeping over the man.

Sometime later, another man in sunglasses appeared behind the first man, seemingly having just come out of the room; Lin
Fengyu .

The man in sunglasses glared at Lin Fengyu for a while, then said coldly, "So you're a martial arts expert. However, this
isn't your business, kid."

Another outsider? Lin Fengyu had been raised by his master since childhood, and his respect for his teacher was
much stronger .

Things had already escalated to this point; he couldn't just ignore it.

Remembering how he used to travel the world with his master during winter and summer vacations, occasionally standing up for the weak, he casually uttered his master's
favorite saying : "There is righteousness in the world; if you encounter it, you can't ignore it."

"Haha, there is righteousness in the world, good, good."

The man in sunglasses snorted, then suddenly rushed out like lightning, his left fist feinting before his right leg
delivered a powerful whip kick to Lin Fengyu's chest.

Lin Fengyu had considerable experience in magical combat, but this was his first time fighting.

The man in sunglasses was clearly not a cultivator, so he couldn't use magic against him. He also hadn't expected the man in sunglasses to suddenly attack,
and for a moment he was stunned. By the time he reacted, the whip kick had already struck his chest.

In the midst of the chaos, Lin Fengyu slightly turned to the side.

But it was too late. The man in sunglasses' whip kick landed solidly on his chest, the force
of which sent Lin Fengyu tumbling down the stairs.

The man in sunglasses was secretly shocked. As one of the city's top fighters, he had incredibly rich combat experience.

This whip kick, though seemingly ordinary, was practically unavoidable in the confined space of the stairwell.

The young man before him, barely ten years old, had managed to deflect the force by turning to the side. Even more surprisingly, when
his kick struck, Lin Fengyu's chest caved in at that moment, further reducing the force.

That wasn't all. Just as Lin Fengyu was about to land after being tumbling through the air, he braced himself with his left hand, executing
a beautiful somersault and landing steadily.

Qin Bing cried out in surprise, rushing down the stairs to support Lin Fengyu. Turning around, she stood in front of him, saying, "
Don't a hand on my student! I'll go with you!"

At that moment, the previously seemingly frail Teacher Qin's expression was resolute.

The girl also ran down, tears still glistening in her eyes, but she stood even more firmly in front of Qin Bing, ready to
fight anyone who dared approach.

Lin Fengyu felt somewhat ashamed. He, a self-proclaimed genius cultivator, had been kicked
down , and now he needed two frail women to protect him. He felt a pang of guilt.

He gently pushed Qin Bing and the little girl aside, saying, "Teacher Qin, I'm fine. I can't interfere in your family matters, but
this is between him and me."

He smiled back at them, then coldly looked at the man in sunglasses, raising his chin to indicate that he was about to intervene.

The man in sunglasses, his face grave, confidently occupied the elevated position above the stairwell.

The astonishing skill the young man before him had displayed earlier was something he couldn't afford to underestimate.

Recalling Lin Fengyu's astonishing reaction after his kick and his current nonchalant demeanor, the man in sunglasses
felt he had met his match.

Lin Fengyu leaped across the stairs, rising steadily in mid-air to be level with the man in sunglasses.

The man in sunglasses was startled, but his experience was invaluable. Though flustered, he remained calm. Seeing Lin Fengyu still in the air
, he wasn't about to let the opportunity slip by, and launched

another roundhouse kick at Lin Fengyu. Lin Fengyu, still in mid-air, easily reached out and pressed down on
the man's leg, using the momentum to launch himself again, flipping over the man
's head. Without turning back, he kicked the man in the back.

With lightning speed, Lin Fengyu displayed astonishing skill. The man in sunglasses lost his
balance , feeling a sudden rush of wind behind him, and without thinking, plummeted downwards down the stairwell.

He lunged forward, but Lin Fengyu's foot was already there, striking him squarely in the back with a thud. The man in sunglasses flew down
the stairs .

As expected of one of the top fighters in the provincial capital, the man in sunglasses braced himself with his hands to slow his fall, then
stomped on the ground with one foot.

Lin Fengyu didn't pursue, simply looking down coldly at the man in sunglasses. Although he hadn't used his full strength in this attack,
the man's response had impressed him.

He had kicked him down the stairs, and although he was a bit disheveled, he hadn't injured him.

However, it was his first fight, and he had encountered a master; his first attack had sent his opponent tumbling down the stairs, making him feel quite proud.

The man in sunglasses lowered his head in silence. After assessing the strength of both sides, he realized that he was indeed
no . In just a few simple exchanges, he had used all his strength, while Lin Fengyu seemed to be handling it with ease.

After figuring this out, the man in sunglasses cupped his hands towards Lin Fengyu and said, "Young brother, your skills are extraordinary. I am no match for you.
I will show mercy today and take revenge another day."

After saying that, he suddenly flipped over and jumped off the third floor.

The man who had attacked Qin Bing earlier stood there awkwardly after the man in sunglasses left. For some reason, he
gritted his teeth and said to Lin Fengyu, "You can leave now that your business is finished. I have family matters to attend to."

Seeing Qin Bing and the little girl glaring at the man with hatred, Lin Fengyu smiled and said, "I can't control that. Do as you
please ."

He then ignored the man and said to Qin Bing, "Teacher Qin, and this young lady, let me take a look at your injuries."

He clearly said, "Try moving again."

The little girl was extremely excited. Ignoring her swollen cheek, she skipped over to Lin Fengyu in a few steps:
"What little girl? I'm Ning Nan, your teacher Qin's daughter. You can call me junior sister."

Passing the man, she spat again, "Scumbag."

Then she went back to her room.

The man was about to get angry when he saw Lin Fengyu looking at him with a half-smile. He gritted his teeth: "You wait, kid." He

then went downstairs on his own.

Qin Bing looked at the man with complicated emotions, sighed, and walked to Lin Fengyu, saying, "Lin,
thank you so much for today."

Lin Fengyu shook his head, staring at Qin Bing's neck with narrowed eyes.

Qin Bing knew he was checking her injuries, but she still blushed… "Teacher Qin, if you don't mind,
I can treat your injuries,"

Lin Fengyu said, feigning composure.

The female teacher in front of him was 40 years old, very well-maintained, with fair and delicate skin, and the slight wrinkles added to
her mature charm.

Now that the matter was over, Lin Fengyu realized that Qin Bing was truly a beauty. Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her nose was delicate, her eyes
were not but extremely alluring, and she had a pair of full, seductive lips.

She was wearing loose-fitting pajamas, and from his height, Lin Fengyu could still
catch a glimpse of her ample bosom—not large, but firm, very firm.

"I'm fine, can you check on Nan'er for me?" Qin Bing felt a pang of embarrassment, remembering
the , but also thinking of her daughter's swollen face from the slap. She quickly asked her
student for help. Lin Fengyu nodded and entered Qin Bing's house without ceremony. The house was messy; a considerable argument
had taken place , and the lamp and teacups that should have been on the table were overturned on the floor. Ning Nan
was cleaning up, ignoring the pain on her face.

Qin Bing poured Lin Fengyu a glass of water and said, "Nannan, come quickly and take a look at Lin. He knows how to heal injuries."

Ning Nan retorted irritably, "Haven't I been beaten up by that scumbag enough since I was little? What's this? Humph, Mom
, you're so useless. You only get bullied by her."

Qin Bing was speechless, tears welling up in her eyes. Lin Fengyu stood there dumbfounded. He had lived a life
almost entirely isolated from the world and hadn't had much contact with people. He and his master were like father and son. Although his master loved
him, he was always very authoritative, and he was always respectful. How come this mother and daughter were reversed? The mother
was weak , and the daughter was fierce... Ning Nan turned around and saw Lin Fengyu looking helpless and embarrassed, so she stopped what she was doing and stood up: "Senior brother, thank you so much for today. Otherwise, I don't know what kind of mess
my weak mother would have been made of!"

After saying that, she pulled Lin Fengyu to sit on the sofa, turning to the side to show her swollen cheek. "Senior Brother,
my face is so swollen I can't show my face to anyone. Do you have a solution?" Lin Fengyu perked up at this, staring at Ning Nan's
profile, his heart clenching. The man from earlier must have been Ning Nan's father; his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and
he was unremarkable Ning Nan, however, resembled her mother. This mother and daughter were truly a pair of beauties. Ning Nan had large eyes, a straight nose,
and lips as full and alluring as her mother's. What was even more puzzling was that this girl, barely over ten years old, had breasts that, from the side,
were much larger than her mother's… Composing himself,

Lin Fengyu said, "It might sting a little, bear with it." He then extended two fingers and
gently massaged Ning Nan's swollen cheek. The healing magic wouldn't harm mortals, and Lin Fengyu wasn't afraid of
divine retribution, but he couldn't reveal it either. He could only use common medical techniques to conceal his magic.
Ning Nan felt a stinging pain on her face, followed by warmth, and then a cool sensation. The burning
pain on her face quickly subsided, replaced by a comfortable numbness. "That's enough. Junior sister, you should apply a cold compress with water again."

This minor injury was nothing to Lin Fengyu, but not wanting his technique to be too sensational,
he decided to let Ning Nan wait two hours for the swelling to subside.

Just as he finished treating Ning Nan's injury, there was a loud banging on the door. The person knocking seemed very nervous. Qin

Bing looked through the peephole and opened the door.

A woman entered, and Qin Bing introduced her: "Lin, this is my sister, Qin Wei. Weiwei, this is
Lin Fengyu's classmate from our school."

Lin Fengyu stood up and greeted her, "Hello, Auntie."

Qin Wei looked flustered and simply nodded at him, not saying much since there was a stranger present.

Ning Nan, however, knew the whole story and frankly explained what had happened.

Lin Fengyu then learned that the man from earlier was named Ning Tao, and he was indeed Qin Bing's husband.

Ning Tao had a bad temper and didn't have a good relationship with Qin Bing.

Three years ago, Ning Tao's business failed, leaving him with a large debt to a powerful figure in the provincial capital, forcing him to divorce Qin Bing.

Three months ago, Ning Tao suddenly appeared at her door, initially speaking sweetly and gently, wanting to remarry Qin Bing. The seemingly
weak Qin Bing had already seen through Ning Tao's deception; though gentle, she was not without intelligence.

She once again feigned affection, getting Ning Tao drunk before extracting the truth.

It turned out that the powerful figure had taken a liking to Qin Bing and offered Ning Tao a deal: Qin Bing for one night to settle a 1 million yuan debt.

Qin Bing was furious and ashamed upon learning the truth, cursing Ning Tao for his shamelessness.

Seeing that gentle persuasion failed, Ning Tao resorted to force. The man in sunglasses, the powerful figure's bodyguard, attempted to forcibly
take Qin Bing away.

Sensing danger, Qin Bing quickly called the police and summoned Qin Wei for help.

The man in sunglasses and Ning Tao seemed unconcerned and did not intervene.

The police have not yet arrived, and Qin Wei, who rushed over, only just arrived.

Seeing that she was just a weak woman, she probably couldn't be of much help. If it weren't for the chance encounter with Lin Fengyu, who knows
what would have happened today.

Lin Fengyu frowned as he listened. Could there really be such disgusting powerful people and husbands in the world? How could they abduct an innocent woman in
broad daylight He felt it was fate that he had encountered such a thing;
once he did, he couldn't ignore it.

His master had said that there was righteousness in the world.

While he was pondering this, Qin Wei, who seemed
to have her own opinions, looked at Lin Fengyu with some doubt, as if she didn't quite believe in his skills.

Qin Wei calmed herself down, thanked Lin Fengyu, and then asked, "Lin, how did you happen to be
here ?"

Qin Bing also had this question; why was a newly enrolled student in the dormitory area?

"I don't want to live in the dormitory; I want to rent a place. I was originally going to the fifth floor,"

Lin Fengyu answered honestly.

"Why is a freshman in such a hurry to rent a place? Wouldn't it be better to interact more with your classmates?"

Qin Bing also asked.

Lin Fengyu didn't want to say something too unbelievable like that it was for the convenience of cultivation, nor did he want to deceive his
teacher, so he could only say, "I have my own reasons. I'm sorry, it's really inconvenient to say."

Qin Bing didn't press further, but Qin Wei interjected, "Since you're going to rent a house, why not rent from your teacher Qin's place
? There's a room that's been empty for a long time, and you two have the fate to meet. It's too much trouble to go looking for a house elsewhere,
don't you think?"

Regardless of whether they believed in Lin Fengyu's skills, there was no doubt that they had relied on this student to get them out of trouble today.

This showed that he was definitely a person with a sense of justice and responsibility.

Moreover, today's events had already involved Lin Fengyu, and considering the powerful figures behind Ning Tao, they certainly wouldn't
let it go. Having such a man at home would definitely be beneficial.

Lin Fengyu paused for a moment, then thought it was a good idea: "Teacher Qin, can I rent a room from you?
I don't have any bad habits, and I'll definitely pay the rent on time."

Before Qin Bing could speak, Qin Wei laughed: "Okay, okay, it's settled then.
How about 400 yuan a month for rent? My sister's cooking skills are amazing, you're in for a treat."

Qin Bing gave Qin Wei a reproachful look and said, "Lin, thank you so much for today.
I'm very happy that you're willing to stay here. Don't worry about rent, if you don't mind, just stay here."

She had witnessed Lin Fengyu's amazing skills firsthand, and out of fear of Ning Tao, she genuinely hoped that Lin Fengyu
could stay here.

As for whether that powerful person would use any more drastic measures, or whether it would involve Lin Fengyu, how could a simple teacher who had taught at the school
for many years panic?

It was settled then, and Ning Nan happily showed Lin Fengyu the vacant room.

The house wasn't new, but it was very clean, and the place where the two beauties lived had a faint, feminine fragrance.

Lin Fengyu's room was about 10 square meters; it used to be a study, and it was fully equipped with a desk,
a small bed, a wardrobe, and air conditioning.

Lin Fengyu nodded in satisfaction. Seeing that the mother and daughter's mood had improved, he prepared to say goodbye, saying he would move in in a few days after
packing his things.

Qin Wei jumped up when she heard that he would have to wait a few more days to move: "Lin, go pack your things now! I
happen to have a car to help you move so you don't have to go through the trouble. Come on, come on, I'll go with you. Sister, aren't you going to pack quickly?"
"Let's have lunch and properly thank Lin."

Lin Fengyu scratched his head. He didn't know how to refuse people, and then he thought that moving in sooner wouldn't be a big deal.
"Okay, then thank you, Auntie."

Qin Wei's car was nice, an Audi A4L that was very suitable for women, and the interior was decorated in a very feminine way.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Lin Fengyu's keen sense of smell detected a faint fragrance.

Coming from the Yin-Yang Sect, he quickly and sensitively realized that this was the unique fragrance of a virgin.

He looked at Qin Wei with some surprise. This woman only resembled his sister in some ways. Her eyes
were obviously larger than Qin Bing's alluring eyes, her lips were thinner, her nose was more prominent but smaller, and there was always a
faint .

Her breasts were prominent under her shirt... Feeling Lin Fengyu's somewhat strange gaze, Qin Wei glared at
him angrily.

Realizing his loss of composure, Lin Fengyu quickly looked ahead. Not knowing how to handle this situation, he could only
pretend didn't know anything, regretting his lack of social experience.

After quickly packing, they returned to Qin Bing's house in Qin Wei's car.

As soon as they entered, they smelled the aroma of her cooking.

Lin Fengyu took a deep breath, unable to understand why Ning Tao wouldn't cherish such a good wife.

After carrying the luggage to the room, Qin Bing, wearing an apron, also came in: "Little Lin's here? First, unpack and
see if you need anything, then tell Teacher Qin and I'll get it. Make yourself at home, don't be shy. We'll have
lunch ."

"Alright, Mom, stop nagging. Can't you see I'm helping my senior brother pack? Hurry up and cook, we're all
hungry."

Ning Nan helped Lin Fengyu arrange his books and other things while urging Qin Bing to prepare the meal.

Qin Bing tapped Ning Nan's head with her finger: "You're so greedy. Hurry up and help your senior brother pack." She

turned and went back into the kitchen.

With that turn, her skirt fluttered, making Lin Fengyu, who had lacked maternal love since childhood, feel a momentary daze. The phrase "virtuous wife and loving mother"
popped .

Then, for some inexplicable reason, he remembered a saying he had seen just a few days ago: "Capable in the living room and the kitchen."

The rest of the story made him blush.

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