After saying a few more words, Hua Ruyan went to the kitchen to cook supper. Everyone had a feast and then parted with them to practice.

They are warriors, and the most important thing they do every day is to practice.

Chen Feng came to Han Yuer's cultivation room. After he pushed the door open, Han Yuer raised her head and looked at him, with some confusion and some inquiries in her eyes.

Chen Feng closed the door, walked to her, sat down slowly, looked at Han Yu'er, a little reluctant to speak, and his face was very embarrassed.

Han Yuer seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly her face turned pale. She looked at Chen Feng and said softly: "Chen Feng, I guess what you are going to say. This time you went to the Demon Suppressing Valley to find your father's trace. After returning, she was busy with the sect's money and never had time to tell me..."

"Is it because my father has encountered an unexpected situation?"

Chen Feng nodded with a heavy expression, then took out the sword from Han Cong when he was alive, handed it to Han Yuer, and said softly: "I found a corpse in the Demon Suppressing Valley, and only white bones are left."

"There is no sign of your identity during your lifetime. I only found this long sword next to me. It was the sword of my uncle back then!"

Han Yu'er took the long sword, held it in her hand, rubbed it carefully, tears in her eyes.

She whispered: "Yes, yes, this is my father's sword."

As he said that, holding the long sword, he cried bitterly, and was extremely sad.

He had already guessed that his father Han Cong might have encountered an unexpected situation, but when he personally confirmed the news from Chen Feng, he still felt an indescribable sadness surged in his heart.

Chen Feng sat in front of her and took her into her arms. Han Yuer's head was pressed against Chen Feng's chest, and her hands tightly hugged Chen Feng's waist, as if she was afraid that Chen Feng would leave him as soon as she let go.

Chen Feng gently touched her show with his hand and whispered to comfort her.

After a while, Chen Feng felt that Han Yuer's crying in his arms became lower and lower, and finally there was no movement.

Chen Feng looked down and, just like that, Han Yu'er leaned against Chen Feng's chest, her face dark and she had already fallen asleep.

However, her brows frowned from time to time and her eyelashes trembled gently from time to time, indicating that he was still slightly anxious inside.

Chen Feng let out a sigh of relief, stood up gently, picked her up, put it on the bedside, and then gently covered her bedding.

He was afraid that Han Yu'er would wake up, and his movements were extremely slight.

But when he was about to turn around and leave, his hand was suddenly clenched by Han Yuer.

He heard a faint voice: "Junior brother, can you stay with me tonight?"

Chen Feng's heart trembled slightly. He knew what Han Yu'er meant.

Chen Feng looked at Han Yu'er and saw that she was still closing her eyes, but her eyelashes were shaking anxiously. She was obviously very excited inside, and her pretty face was slightly red, and her body became hot.

Chen Feng sighed secretly, smiled and said, "Okay, senior sister, I will stay with you tonight."

Then he also lay on the bed, and when he reached out, he took Han Yu'er into his arms and hugged her firmly.

Han Yuer's face was red with shame, and her heart was beating around. She felt Chen Feng's hands covering her back, wide, strong, strong, and full of heat and temperature.

Han Yuer only felt her whole body tremble. She was waiting for the next thing to have, not knowing whether she was expecting or afraid.

But after a while, Chen Feng didn't move any action, just held her in his arms, that's all,

Han Yuer let out a sigh of relief, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a loss. But at this moment, lying in Chen Feng's arms made her feel extremely at ease.

A kitten-like whimper appeared in her throat, her little head rubbed against Chen Feng's arms, she turned around, found a comfortable position, hugged Chen Feng, and then fell asleep.

The next morning, a ray of sunlight shone into the house through the window lattice, and the warm spring sunshine shone on people, making them very comfortable and comfortable.

Han Yu'er moaned and opened her eyes. Then he saw that Chen Feng was looking at him with a gentle face, with a slight smile on his lips.

Chen Feng's eyes are bright, and beauty sleeps late in spring, so such scenes are rare.

He smiled slightly and said, "Senior Sister, you are so beautiful, so beautiful!"

For the first time Han Yuer heard such praise from him, she was surprised and happy in her heart, and a smile ripped in her mouth. But when she thought of the shameful thing she took the initiative to ask for pleasure last night, her face turned red again.

She covered Chen Feng's eyes with her little hands and said, "You are not allowed to look, you are not allowed to look."

The two of them laughed and started to get up. After something happened yesterday, although they did not have a real joy, their relationship was deeper.

They both felt very tacit understanding between each other, and felt a sense of blood and water fusion, as if they were the other half of their lives that they could not abandon.

Chen Feng took out Han Cong's long sword again. At this time, Han Yuer had already adjusted her emotions and relieved her. She no longer felt sad. She looked at Chen Feng in surprise and asked, "Junior brother, what's wrong with this sword?"

In her opinion, this is a very ordinary long sword.

Chen Feng shook his head slowly and said, "This long sword is very unusual."
Chapter completed!