Chapter 179 Can Miss Tang Still Cure My Illness?

Even though she was weak, her voice still had a sense of charm.

Little by little, it entered Xiao Jinhan's heart.

His dark chestnut pupils contained a dark layer: "My clothes."

Simple four words, cold and noble.

Tang Yaoyao suddenly realized: "Oh..."

Her eyes were as low as the stars: "I thought that Brother Xiao missed me."

Deliberately prolonging the ending, that appearance is very cute.

Xiao Jinhan approached her a little bit, without answering her question, his low voice seemed a little alienated: "My clothes?"

To tell the truth, she smelled the smell of Gusheng.

She frowned, unhappy.

Dare to love this Fourth Master Xiao really just wants to get his clothes back.

Tang Yaoyao licked her lips and stood up directly from the sofa, facing him, just a short distance away, with a light smile and provocative eyes: "Fourth Master Xiao wants clothes, yes, but you have to promise me. one thing."

She had a sense of agility in her whole body that could not be ignored, and she was also playful in those eyes.

Xiao Jinhan's sexy Adam's apple moved up and down inadvertently: "When do you plan to finish what you promised me?"

Tang Yaoyao showed a puzzled expression.

His deep voice became more and more captivating, squinting slightly, but with an indescribable taste: "Is my illness, Miss Tang, still cured?"

Aha...?

Tang Yaoyao almost forgot about it.

She looked down almost subconsciously.

Xiao Jinhan: "..."

Tang Yaoyao's eyes were not concealed, at this moment, she looked like a hooligan.

"Miss Tang, do you want to take a closer look?"

Xiao Jinhan's low and cold voice revealed a bit of displeasure, but he was really unhappy.

Tang Yaoyao knew that he was really sick and unhappy, so he forgave him.

She stretched out her hand, took a little bit of his sleeve, and the corners of her mouth rose, revealing a sinister and well-behaved smile: "Come on, Brother Xiao sit down, I'll check for you now."

Xiao Jinhan: "..."

This woman was probably the thickest-skinned woman he had ever seen.

He wanted to throw his hand away, but suddenly, Tang Yaoyao hooked him with both hands.

Then, gravity was on him.

After sitting on the sofa, sit on top of him.

Tang Yaoyao liked the smell on him very much.

She raised her head and smiled. Xiao Liwu became more and more sultry. The close contact made her almost hear his heartbeat.

She thought he would be pounding.

However, the one whose heart was beating disobediently turned out to be her.

Beautiful man, she really can't stand such a close distance.

Xiao Jinhan rested his hands on the sofa, his dark chestnut eyes stretched out, still as cold as the wind, with no desire or desire.

His thin lips pursed slightly, and his voice was as cold as snow: "Miss Tang, do you know the difference between humans and animals?"

Tang Yaoyao's beautiful eyes seemed to have stars: "I know."

"Um?"

"Where people are more advanced than animals is the ability to use tools." She didn't admit that she had no shame.

Xiao Jinhan: "..."

The corners of Tang Yaoyao's lips curled into a small smile, Xiao Liwu became more and more shallow, and that white ancient costume supported her more beautiful than a fairy.

She moved, moved closer to him, raised her head, and met his eyes.

From his dark chestnut pupils, he could clearly see his charming appearance at the moment.