Chapter 308 Ye Ling's identity and background are so powerful?! (1/2)

Ye Ling chuckled softly as she listened to Moody and the others' conversation.

Then, looking at the eight men opposite him, he beckoned to Jiang Yin behind Ye Yanling: "Come here."

Jiang Yin had been stunned ever since he saw Ye Ling, unable to believe that the person in front of him was his sister. He even felt that looking at her face was an offense.

Although he knew this was his sister, he couldn't quite place her. She was too ethereal and beautiful, which made him feel distant and less at ease.

When Ye Ling waved to him, the sense of distance immediately lessened considerably, but even so, he was still incredibly nervous.

His calves were trembling. He didn't know what he was nervous about; perhaps the other person's aura was too strong, making him involuntarily nervous.

His nervousness also infected the men behind him; Ye Jinyan, Ye Yanling, and You Ziming felt the same way Jiang Yin did.

The group hesitated to approach, feeling that Ye Ling was now unapproachable, her temperament too noble and pure, and that getting close to her would be an offense.

Ye Ling raised her hand and gently touched Jiang Yin's brow. A beam of white light entered his brow. She said, "Go back to your room and digest this slowly."

Jiang Yin felt a throbbing headache. He endured the discomfort and looked up at Ye Ling, stammering, "Okay, okay. Sister, sister, you're my sister, right?"

Ye Ling: "Yes."

Jiang Yin breathed a sigh of relief upon receiving a positive answer. He said, "Then I'll go back to my room first. Sister, you're so beautiful."

After saying that, he teleported away.

Seeing the seven men opposite her looking like idiots, Ye Ling chuckled and appeared in front of Ye Tianfei the next second.

Just as he was so nervous that he didn't know how to speak, she placed her index and middle fingers together between his eyebrows, and he felt his soul being rapidly repaired. He hummed comfortably.

Realizing that his voice had come out, he quickly closed his eyes, not daring to look at Ye Ling.

How utterly shameful! How could he make such a disgraceful sound in front of her?

Just as he was going crazy, Ye Ling's gentle voice rang in his mind: "Thank you, Ye Tianfei, thank you for risking your life to save me. Don't feel bad, I like hearing you make different sounds."

The last sentence was spoken sincerely, but Ye Tianfei blushed instantly, like a boiled shrimp.

She said she liked hearing him make different sounds, which made him want to have all sorts of fantasies.

He opened his eyes and met her smiling eyes. That familiar smile made Ye Tianfei unable to help but take her other hand, his voice trembling: "Lingling, are your injuries healed?"

She withdrew her hand from his forehead and nodded, "It's alright, you've recovered."

Upon hearing this, Ye Tianfei's eyes immediately welled up with tears. Ye Ling reached out to wipe away his tears and turned to the others, whispering, "I will take back twice as much of the hurt and grievances you suffered from them."

Ye Jingyan walked up to her, his eyes filled with love that almost overwhelmed her: "Do you know what injuries we've suffered?"

Ye Ling: "I know."

She looked at Wen Yanchen who was walking over: "Yanchen is being entangled with someone named Bai Furong, am I right?"

Wen Yanchen looked at her with deep affection: "Yes. But I didn't let her touch me, not even the hem of my clothes, so I am still clean."

His tone shifted, and he said with a hint of grievance, "Lingling, you won't dislike me, will you?"

Ye Ling chuckled and shook her head. "No. You're mine, and no one can take you away. If you try to run, I'll break your legs and imprison you. The same goes for all of you."

After she finished speaking, her divine sense enveloped them, and the group of people suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Ye Ling led them to a pure white world where there were only eight of them. She sat in the middle, and the other seven sat around her.

She separated seven consciousnesses and intertwined them with their souls.

Their faces flushed rapidly, and they couldn't help but let out shy moans of pleasure.