Master Yu'an pointed at Chen Feiyu in shock as if he was a ghost: "You...how did you know that this young master is a woman... Bah, who said that this young master belongs to a woman?"

"Next time you dress up as a man, remember to wrap your breasts, otherwise, anyone can see through such a big flaw at a glance." Chen Feiyu thought to himself, this girl said with her big breasts and said that she was not a woman. Could she be a fool?

Mr. Yu'an subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his chest, and he felt a little enlightened. It turned out that a woman had to wear a man and had to tie her breasts. Why didn't Cui'er tell her before, causing her to be exposed by Chen Feiyu, which was so embarrassing.

Her face was burning. She happened to look up and saw Chen Feiyu's eyes constantly sweeping around her chest. She was immediately embarrassed and angry. She raised her jade hand and jumped to attack Chen Feiyu: "Dengtuzi, do you believe me or not, I dug out your eyes?"

Although she is young, she has already reached the "early stage of concentration". She has a sharp palm wind, a stunning voice, and is cruel and ruthless. She only saw her fingers forming claws and grabbing Chen Feiyu's two eyeballs directly.

But with her strength, she is not Chen Feiyu's opponent at all.

Just when Mr. Yu'an rushed to Chen Feiyu, his slender wrist was already tightly grasped by Chen Feiyu, and the majestic true energy contained in his palm disappeared instantly.

"You...you, you disciple, why don't you let go of me!" Young Master Yu'an couldn't break free, and he felt ashamed and angry. He raised his knee and bumped into Chen Feiyu's lifeline, hoping that Chen Feiyu would be able to break his son and grandson.

"At a young age, he is not only a sarcastic, but also a ruthless person. He is indeed the witch of the Wanyoumen." Chen Feiyu sneered and gently stroked Young Master Yu'an's knee with his other hand.

Young Master Yu'an's whole legs were sore and weak. He stood unsteadily with a "Ouch" and fell into Chen Feiyu's arms.

Chen Feiyu raised the chin of Master Yu'an with his fingers, looked down at her delicate face from a high point, and said with a pity: "You are a beauty, but why do you like women? It's a pity for this look given to you by God."

Young Master Yu'an became more and more embarrassed. This was the first time she was hugged by the opposite sex. She struggled repeatedly in Chen Feiyu's arms, and her face turned red with anxiety: "Dengtuzi, if you don't let me go, I'll let Sister Leng Xue kill you!"

"Ha!" Chen Feiyu chuckled, but instead became more and more frustrated. He reached out to hug Mr. Yu'an's slender waist: "A man can't help but provoke, so I advise you not to threaten me stupidly, otherwise you will suffer the loss in the end."

Young Master Yu'an was ashamed and angry, and suddenly cried out with a "wow": "You... you bullied me... I must... I must tell Sister Leng Xue... Let her... let her teach you a good lesson..."

Chen Feiyu was stunned. He was a powerful man in the "early stage of concentration" and a witch from Wanyu's clan. He actually cried as soon as he said he could cry?

"Ah...Miss II, why are you here?"

Suddenly, Xie Xian appeared at the gate of the courtyard. Seeing the scene in front of him, he said in shock: "I still cried in Feiyu's arms. What's going on?"

Second Miss?

Chen Feiyu became more and more confused. Could it be that Mr. Yu'an is the second lady of Wan Youmen and Wan Lengxue's sister?

He subconsciously let go of Mr. Yu'an and said in surprise: "Aren't you Lala?"

"You are the Lala, your whole family is the Lala!" Yu'an Gongzi Lihua glared at Chen Feiyu in the rain, and ran out while crying.

"Feiyu, what's going on? Why did you make Miss Second cry?"

Xie Xian walked to Chen Feiyu with a curious look on his face.

Chen Feiyu briefly said what had just happened and finally said: "She calls herself Mr. Yu'an, and it turns out that she is the second lady of your Wanyoumen. I thought she was a Lala. Oh, Lala means that women like women."
Chapter completed!