Time flies very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, five years have passed.

Everything has changed a lot in five years.

Zhao Ming's cultivation level directly broke through level 30. In fact, Zhao Ming's strength had already broken through level 30 two years ago, but the system has not released the task of how to obtain the third puppet. Therefore, Zhao Ming's strength has not been moved two years ago. However, with the accumulation of these two years, once Zhao Ming obtains the third soul ring, his cultivation level will directly soar. In addition, Zhao Ming's soul refining technique is expected to be practiced in the fourth stage, with a total soul power equivalent to an ordinary thirty-level soul master.

Compared to Zhao Ming's cultivation level that had not moved for several years, Xiao Wu broke through to the Soul Lord one step ahead of him and reached the level of the Thirty-first-level Soul Lord.

Yan Lingji has completely awakened. She is no different from a normal person. She has normal thinking and action power. However, she has no way to cultivate herself. After the vitality reaches full value, the puppet without thoughts and emotions becomes a real life.

Still in his sleep, Zhao Ming felt a pair of warm and smooth hands moving around his face.

Feeling this warm little hand, Zhao Ming couldn't help but think of the crazy scene last night, and felt a sense of warmth in his heart.

Opening his eyes, a beautiful face appeared in front of him.

"Are you awake?" Seeing Zhao Ming suddenly opened his eyes, Yan Lingji smiled in a daze.

"What do you think? Didn't I wake up by you?" Zhao Ming smiled and prepared to pull Yan Lingji into his arms.

However, Yan Lingji did not expect Zhao Ming to succeed. Her light body turned around and made Zhao Ming lose his penis. Then she pulled a white gauze by the bed to cover her naked body, revealing only her delicate collarbone and delicate feet. However, this hazy look was even more tempting.

Looking at Zhao Ming's eyes breaching fire, Yan Lingji deliberately used her feet to slightly hook the white veil draped on her body, revealing a round piece of her calves.

"Hehe." Looking at Zhao Ming's crazy look, Yan Lingji chuckled and made a silver bell-like sound.

"Yanyan, you are playing with fire." Zhao Ming couldn't help it and rushed directly to Yan Lingji and kissed Xiangtian's cheeks wildly.

The heavy breath hit the jade neck, making Yan Lingji's face rosy.

"It's so itchy, stop making trouble. Can't I be wrong?"

"Is it okay if you're wrong with a simple sentence? You dare to tempt me, and see if I don't take you to the Dharma." Looking at Yan Lingji's charming face, Zhao Ming smiled.

"Do you still want to come? No." Seeing that Zhao Ming was about to move, Yan Lingji quickly pushed him away. "Get up quickly, otherwise your little sister Wu will be angry."

Yan Lingji is not a fool. She knows very well. The easier it is to get, the less men care. Only what they can't get is the best. Only by controlling the degree can she get more weight in Zhao Ming's heart.

"I'm very fast, and I don't need these few minutes." Zhao Ming smiled.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. If I believe you, I'll be a hell." Yan Lingji snorted and sat up straight. She took the dress next to her and was about to get up. She is not Xiao Wu or Brigitte. She has practiced fire charm since she was a child, but she knows very well what kind of virtues a man is.

"You turn around."

"What are you doing when you turn around? I've seen it before. It's natural for men to see women, but I think my wife doesn't break the law?" Zhao Ming looked at Yan Lingji's body, which was exposed to some spring light, swallowed his saliva and said with a smile.

"You." Yan Lingji was extremely embarrassed by Zhao Ming's words. But then her eyes turned and she smiled: "You can watch it. I'll go and tell my sister Xiao Wu in a while, how did you bully me."

"Don't, I just don't look at it." Zhao Ming said helplessly. If Yan Lingji really told Xiao Wu with qi, no matter how all-encompassing she had, she would probably not look at Zhao Ming's good face.

Everyone has selfish feelings in terms of feelings. Although they say they don’t mind, they have to be a bit forced to do it. If you really think that the other person doesn’t mind, you will be a fool.

However, with Yan Lingji's personality, she must have said it and would not really tell Xiao Wu.

"Okay, I'm scaring you. But you can't just peek." Seeing that Zhao Mingzhen turned around, Yan Lingji thought he was angry and said softly.

"Don't worry, am I that petty? I'm very generous." Looking at Yan Lingji who was a little apology, Zhao Ming smiled.

"Okay, come on. I'll wear it." After a while, Yan Lingji put on her dress and lifted her hair in her ears. Her casual style made Zhao Ming stunned and full of happiness.

"I'll help you."

After washing his face a few times, Zhao Ming looked at Yan Lingji who was dressing in front of the mirror.

"Okay." Yan Lingji smiled and handed the comb to Zhao Ming.

Under Xiao Wu's professor, Zhao Ming was able to take care of Xiao Wu's hair very well. Yan Lingji's hair was naturally no problem.

Yan Lingji's hair is very long, completely dispersed and just reaches her buttocks. But she usually pulls her hair up, which is just enough to reach her waist.

The comb and Zhao Ming's fingers lingered between Yan Lingji's hair, feeling Yan Lingji's silky hair like flowing water.

"Zhao Ming, thank you." Yan Lingji suddenly said.

"Why do you thank me?" Zhao Ming was stunned.

"Thank you for not treating me just as a puppet. You are so nice to me." Yan Lingji's voice lowered.

"You are stupid. Who can bear to be so beautiful?" Zhao Ming was stunned, and then said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this. Look at how I combed your hairstyle?" Yan Lingji's long hair wandered in Zhao Ming's hands, forming a bun, and Zhao Ming inserted a long hairpin on it. This hairstyle was a hairstyle that Zhao Ming had seen when he was watching anime in his previous life, so he naturally combed her.

In the mirror, a charming woman who is dignified and elegant without losing a trace of charm is presented.

Yan Lingji was slightly admiring Zhao Ming's skills in her heart, and waves of happy sweetness spread in her heart. The faint sadness also faded. After all, she was not a pretentious person.

She jumped up and kissed Zhao Ming in the face.
Chapter completed!