Her wrist was held by this man, but she couldn't break free no matter what.
Han Ye's expression was a little dazed, and his fingers subconsciously rubbed lightly on Ying Mei's wrist.
I just feel that the skin on that white and slender wrist is surprisingly smooth and soft.
How could a man have such white and smooth skin
And the feeling when Yingmei bumped into her hand just now...
"Han Ye, if you don't let go, I won't be polite!" Ying Mei became furious, shouted angrily, and slapped Han Ye.
Han Ye suddenly came back to his senses, it was too late to escape.
The left eye was suddenly punched firmly.
"Aw!" He let out a scream and took two steps back.
Covering his eyes, he mourned, "Little Shadow, you are prettier than a girl, why are you so cruel!"
Yingmei hid the somewhat hot hand held by Han Ye behind her back.
He said coldly: "If you compare me with a girl again in the future, I will make you a real girl."
As he said that, his eyes glanced slightly, passing over Han Ye's lower body.
Han Ye suddenly felt his balls tighten, and his face turned pale with fright.
"Yes, it's just a joke, little shadow, you don't have to be so serious."
"However, you really look good in this dress... Miss Jun put it on for you, right?"
"Miss Jun is really talented. What is she doing on your chest? Why is the touch so real?"
While talking, Han Ye reached out to touch Yingmei's chest very curiously.
Snapped! !
Ying Mei slapped Han Ye's hands away hard.
The long sword in his hand was out of its sheath, with a murderous look, "You don't want your hand anymore?"
After finishing speaking, ignore him, and leave in a hurry.
She couldn't maintain this outfit for a moment.
Especially in front of Han Ye.
Ying Mei's figure quickly disappeared, leaving Han Ye alone in place.
He clenched and loosened his hands, and the fingertips and arms seemed to still have the touch just now.
Creamy and soft.
Oh no!
Han Ye covered her heart with a flustered expression.
Him, what happened to him
Knowing that it is Xiaoying, clearly knowing that Xiaoying is a man.
But why does he feel as if there is a fire burning in his body whenever he thinks of Little Shadow's face.
There was a strange emotion surging out of his body.
irresistible.
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Lanling Xiaozhu, in the alchemy room.
Only Shi Lanling sat in front of the alchemy furnace.
There was a faint purple light emitting from around the alchemy furnace, and a rising flame could be faintly seen inside.
If someone saw this pill furnace, they would definitely exclaim.
Because this Zijin pill furnace is one of the most expensive pill furnaces in Yanwu Continent.
The only thing that can match her value is probably the Wujin Panlong Furnace in the hands of Tiandaozong's alchemy master Jian Feng.
The profound energy in Shi Lanling's body surged rapidly, driving the flames in the purple gold furnace to jump.
As the flame burns more and more vigorously.
The whole room is filled with a cool fragrance belonging to the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower.
And there are three silver-white pills in the pill furnace, which are slowly condensing and forming.
Shi Lanling's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his face was pale.
But looking at the three Nine-Aperture Golden Pills that slowly condensed, he was full of pride and excitement.
It is recorded in ancient books that the dark cloud spirit flower is rare, and the Jiuqiao golden elixir is difficult to refine.
But in Shi Lanling's eyes, it was nothing, as she could refine three of them at once.
However, just when Shi Lanling was proud.
Suddenly, the Purple Gold Furnace began to vibrate violently.